(MTL)Get rich in the era of the text [quick wear]

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

    Before Zhou Qianjin said anything, Zhou Zhenzhen spoke angrily, "That little slut Baitan really didn't have a good heart. People don't care about you at all!"

    Zhou Zhenzhen, who blurted out angrily, was completely unaware that her remarks were undoubtedly a naked step on Zhou Kang's face.

    Still the kind that pushes hard.

    It made Zhou Kang's face as black as the bottom of a pot, "Shut up!"

    Zhou Kang was bored with this sister who was often successful and had more than enough to say.

    But in the end, it's her own sister, no matter how annoying she is.

    Zhou Zhenzhen, who didn't know what she said was wrong, looked aggrieved. She helped her brother to speak, why is her brother still angry?

    But because of her brother's majesty in the past, she didn't dare to speak again.

    For a while, the house fell into a dead silence.

    Zhang Hongjuan glanced at Zhou Qianjin several times before saying anything.

    Zhou Qianjin looked at him with a cold look, "If you have something to say, just let it go!"

    Zhang Hongjuan was worried, but she still gritted her teeth and asked, "The job of the dead girl has been saved, what about our Zhenzhen's job?

    " She worked so hard to send her daughter to high school, not to send her to the countryside.

    If you really can't find a job, you can only quickly find someone to marry.

    Hearing that it was about herself, Zhou Zhenzhen's dog couldn't stop eating shit, so she wanted to speak again.

    But seeing her father's cold face, he hurriedly swallowed the words he almost said back into his stomach.

    Zhou Qianjin was willing to support Zhou Zhenzhen's daughter to go to high school, not because he valued her daughter, but because he invested in the capital.

    Zhou Zhenzhen is not beautiful, but she is not ugly either.

    If you want to say pro in the county seat, there is still a good chance of success.

    It's just a matter of what kind of marriage can be found.

    Therefore, Zhou Qianjin will not let his daughter, who has invested for many years, go to waste.

    After squinting and pondering for a long time, Zhou Qianjin finally said, "Didn't the girl from the Han family introduce a good marriage to the Bai family? Then make this marriage a reality!"

    "A good marriage?"

    Zhang Hongjuan said first . He was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he looked puzzled, "Didn't the Bai family refuse this marriage?"

    Everyone refused, so could it be possible to force them to agree?

    It's not in the country, if it were in the country, maybe it would be possible. This is what Lao Zhou told her!

    Unlike Zhang Hongjuan, who was ignorant, Zhou Kang immediately understood the hidden meaning of his father's words, and his eyes flashed.

    Although I am a little sorry for Bai Tan, it is the best result for Bai Tan to marry the provincial capital.

    And Bai Tan is just a woman after all, so what if she becomes a technician? Not to have to work hard, why bother?

    It would be better to marry and go to the provincial capital An'an to be a daughter-in-law. With the family's conditions, Bai Tan's marriage would be a blessing.

    Thinking of this, the insignificant guilt in Zhou Kang's heart disappeared completely.

    "Then the Bai family can't refuse."

    Zhang Hongjuan had to deal with this matter. Zhou Qianjin endured his impatience and explained it to her, and at the same time taught her how to tell the family.

    Zhang Hongjuan and Zhou Zhenzhen's mother and daughter's eyes lit up when they heard it, and they all thought this method was great!

    But soon, Zhou Zhenzhen didn't know what to think, she pouted and underestimated, "It's still too cheap, that little bitch."

    Although she thought her father's method was very good, she thought that Baitan, a country with mud legs, could marry a provincial capital to eat and drink. Spicy, she was still a little unhappy in her heart.

    But then she thought that she would soon be able to become a decent accountant, and the unhappiness in her heart also diminished a bit.

    ——Yesterday

    , although Bai Tan proved his strength by passing the exam, he was not reused. On the first day of work, Zhang Jianjun, director of the technical department, arranged for him to go to the old-fashioned warehouse.

    And this old warehouse is the warehouse where she stayed in the exam yesterday.

    Zhang Jianjun euphemistically said: Since she is so good at repairing radios, she will continue to repair radios in the factory, just to reduce losses for the factory.

    It's nice to say, but it's understandable that everyone has a clear mind. Zhang Jianjun is assigning white sandalwood hair to 'frontier'.

    To put it more bluntly, that is to deliberately suppress Bai Tan.

    As for the purpose?

    Then only Zhang Jianjun knew it.

    "Comrade Bai Tan, repairing the radio is basically a job for the technicians and apprentices in the factory. Only the apprentices really can't repair well, and the master will come to repair, and they all come in turn. Now Director Zhang's arrangement is obviously targeting you.

    I heard that Director Zhang also wants your position and arranged for one of his relatives to come in as a technician apprentice, but now that you have come in, he may not like you."     Wu Dagang found a free time and sneaked in. In the warehouse, looking at the white sandalwood who was sitting on the small bench and repairing the radio, his eyes were full of sympathy, and he couldn't help but reminded him a few words.     "Comrade Bai Tan, I think you should think of a way to become an accountant. Otherwise, even if you can stay in the technical department, Director Zhang will not make you happy, let alone give you a chance to rise."     "Okay, I have to go back to work, think about it for yourself, there's no need to make life difficult for the rest of your life." After that     , Wu Dagang hurriedly left regardless of Bai Tan's reaction. .     It really came and went in a hurry.     White Sandalwood: "..."

    Should she say: Thank you?