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Chapter 20 Thirteen pieces

Xu Xiangyang smiled and nodded, "Third Brother, I will definitely be polite if you have any trouble in the future."

Yan Laosan is quite a good person. Although he has been together for less than a month, he can also tell that he is a real person.

The two of them didn't say anything, and there was no need for too much words between men.

After leaving the lounge, Xu Xiangyang met Zhang Xiao who had been showing up all day.

He smiled a little embarrassedly, and then called out, "Comrade Xu, go to the accounting department to settle the salary."

Although he didn't explain it clearly, Xu Xiangyang had known it a long time ago and did not ask too much.

I was embarrassed when I asked, after all, I was just a temporary worker, so it was already good to be polite to him.

After spending so many years in society, Xu Xiangyang understood what to say and what not to say.

Asking some questions will only make you worry. It is better to settle your salary honestly.

Zhang Xiao felt relieved when he saw that he didn't ask anything.

I was afraid that Xu Xiangyang would ask questions endlessly, and neither of them would have any good looks.

When he arrived at the accounting department, Xu Xiangyang saw three lesbians sitting in the room, one of whom was sitting next to the desk, a middle-aged woman in her forties.

The other two were two lesbians he had met in the morning, and they sat aside in boredom.

Judging from the face, both of them are somewhat similar to the middle-aged woman, and it seems that they should be a family.

When the two young lesbians saw them, their eyes flashed inexplicably.

I think I recognized it, but I didn't know it, so I didn't say anything.

The girl with long and narrow eyes kept circling her eyes, and it seemed that she was an active mind.

Xu Xiangyang went in and looked at the door and did not look at it any more.

He is a gay man, so he can't stare at lesbians without looking at them, right? Especially in this era, it's more conservative, so be cautious.

Have you seen a beautiful woman before?

"Accountant Liu, help me settle Xu Xiangyang's salary and a temporary worker." Zhang Xiao walked over with a smile and explained his purpose.

The middle-aged woman named Accountant Liu nodded. Someone informed her early in the morning. She opened the drawer and took out the documents she had prepared long ago and still had money.

"I worked for twenty-one days in total, and the temporary worker was 18.5 yuan a month, which was 13 yuan. The leader said, " She put the money on the table and said.

When Xu Xiangyang heard this, he gave him a few cents more, which was a lot.

Although temporary workers are also workers, giving less and giving more is also the attitude of others.

"Please trouble Accountant Liu." Zhang Xiao took the money and handed it to Xu Xiangyang.

"Let's go, brother."

The two walked out of the accounting room and walked out to the gate.

Accountant Liu Honglan in the room heard that the person had left, then put away his smile and stared at the two people next to him coldly.

"Shen Yijun, Shen Fangjun! You two will never make trouble again. They all come to the unit. Do you want me to lose my job?" She said in a bad tone, and it seemed that she was really angry.

Hearing this, the two children stopped talking. The girl in Lenin dress pursed and said, "Mom, isn't Fangjun still causing trouble? I just came to talk to my uncle."

When Liu Honglan saw her, the expression on her face unconsciously slowed down.

But he must have been angry. He looked at the girl with Danfeng-eyed eyes, Shen Fangjun, who was not talking.

Seeing this look, Shen Fangjun sneered in her heart, her face was not clear, and she said with a grievance: "Mom, that Lenin suit was given to me by my uncle's sister Ling. What's the matter if she snatched it? I've also given her the university quota. Now I go to the supply and marketing cooperative to work in the order of your arrangement. Is it okay to leave a new set of clothes?"

This has been like this since she was a child, but now she no longer has the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Maybe I have long been used to my mother favoring my sister and never think about her little daughter.

So her current mood can be said to be dull.

When Liu Honglan heard her say this, she admitted in her heart that she was not very good to her little daughter.

But she usually treats everyone equally outside, and she knows what happened this time, and it is not right to say anything.

After thinking about it, she glanced at Shen Yijun, who looked stubborn, and knew that her eldest daughter was unwilling to give up.

"Fangjun, your sister has worn this clothes. Why don't you give you some cloth tickets and money and then pull a piece of cloth to make clothes?" She could only think of this way.

If Shen Yijun was asked to give up her clothes, she would probably have to overturn her family.

So Liu Honglan wanted to calm down the situation, but she also wanted to comfort her little daughter.

If Lingzi from the elder brother's family hadn't given clothes, so many things wouldn't have happened. Why wouldn't you give it to Yijun? Why would you do it to Fangjun?

Although Shen Fangjun was very unhappy when she heard her say this, she knew that this was the best result.

It's a pity that the Lenin suit, although it was an old clothes, had no wear and patches at all.

She put on a reluctant expression and said, "Okay, mom, but you have to give me a five-foot cloth ticket."

Giving cloth tickets is Liu Honglan's bottom line, which is five feet long, which is also Shen Fangjun's bottom line.

When Liu Honglan heard the five-foot cloth ticket, she couldn't help but frown, "Why do you want so many cloth tickets? Three feet is not enough to make you a top?"

That being said, but Lenin is still a suit. She can't just have a top but no pants, right?

Seeing that Shen Fangjun didn't speak and looked persistent, Liu Honglan sighed, "It's all yours!"

This is agreed.

Shen Fangjun stopped talking, and a few people started to wait until they got off work and went back together.

It was dark at around 3 o'clock in the middle of this winter, so it was too dangerous to walk alone.

Outside, Xu Xiangyang walked to the gate, Zhang Xiao, who was beside him, thought for a while and said, "Comrade Xu, you should be easy to find a job when you know how to drive. Why do you just become such a temporary worker?"

Actually, he wanted to ask before, but he never found a chance.

Now that people are leaving, I will ask what I need to ask.

Xu Xiangyang smiled and said, "I want to do it too, but without a master, I said I can drive, and no one can trust me."

There is another sentence he didn't say, and he didn't know whether he wanted a driver's license or something in this era.

At this time, there were 100 people watching every position, especially drivers. How could such a popular industry be entered?

Zhang Xiao nodded, knowing that the work was not easy to arrange.

Xu Xiangyang smiled and waved goodbye to him, and then disappeared into the night.

When he came to the small yard where he lived yesterday, he looked around and saw that there was no one around, and he flashed into the space.

Xu Xiangyang lay on the bed, staring at the thirteen dollars in his hand in a daze.

The blisters on his hands have long been covered with fine calluses. In addition to the thirteen yuan, he has also gained a lot in the past twenty days.

For example, I have become much stronger. I used to be unable to carry a hundred kilograms of things, but now I can not only walk vigorously, but also work steadily for a day.
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