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Chapter 39 "She always has people to serve her"

Chapter 39 "She always has people to serve her"

Her tone was serious, yet there was an undeniable joy in it.

Uncle Song stopped eating noodles and looked up at his wife, with deep wrinkles on her forehead.

"What's the good news?" he asked.

"Zhao Zhao has become a salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative!!" Aunt Song said in a light tone, with a smile on her face, she was very happy.

Uncle Song's grip on the chopsticks tightened, his expression filled with surprise. "Really?"

"How could that be false? Zhao Zhao came all the way here to say that."

Aunt Song recalled Zhao Zhao's outfit today and said with a smile, "Zhao Zhao was wearing a brand new white shirt, a linen skirt that reached her ankles, and a new watch on her wrist. She said she bought it with the ticket Cheng Huai sent her yesterday."

"That little face, with its rosy lips and white teeth, is so pretty. She hasn't suffered at all. She looks even better than when she just graduated. I can tell she's doing well. Now that she's a salesperson, her life will definitely be even more comfortable in the future."

Uncle Song has always been worried about his only niece, Lin Zhao.

He had looked for a job for her in the past few years, but all she found were jobs in workshops, where she had to stand for hours. It was sweltering in the summer and unbearable in the winter. The young girl's hands would crack after working for a few days.

He could endure hardship himself, but he couldn't bear to see his own son Zhaozhao suffer, so he wanted to find an easy and decent job.

but.

Jobs in the county are very limited, and it is difficult to find an ordinary job. It is even more difficult to find a job that is easy and decent like a salesperson.

"That's good news indeed." Uncle Song breathed a sigh of relief, the heavy stone in his heart finally lifted. "Did Cheng Huai help find it?"

Aunt Song nodded, "What a coincidence."

"Cheng Huai had a comrade-in-arms whose brother-in-law was the director of the supply and marketing cooperative. It just so happened that the cooperative was expanding and needed to hire two more salespeople. Our Zhao Zhao was a high school student, had connections, and had the education, so the job became hers."

Uncle Song knew the whole story and thought Zhao Zhao was lucky. "She has always been lucky."

I was really hungry after a day's work. I slurped down two chopsticks of noodles, then remembered something. Uncle Song asked again, "What are you having for lunch?"

"Starting tomorrow, I'll let Yuncheng deliver it to her." Yuncheng was a temporary worker and not that busy. When he was busy, she would let Yunjin deliver it. Aunt Song had already made a plan in mind.

Song Yuncheng: “…” Biological mother?
Song Yunjin: QAQ
Uncle Song hummed, "I'll leave the bike behind."

The setting sun slowly set, and the western sky, along with the large patches of clouds, were dyed orange-red.

Riding a bike is much faster than walking, but it wastes your butt.

"Yuncheng, have you found a job?" Lin Zhao moved her body, trying to divert attention.

Hey, who are you looking down on?

Song Yuncheng lifted the hair on his forehead and said, "Sister, do you think I am you?"

"I'm not as delicate as you. I can do any job, so finding a job is easy for me."

Lin Zhao shook her feet, not angry. She was just pampered and couldn't stand hardship.

Song Yuncheng continued while pedaling his bicycle, "I've joined the motor factory as a temporary worker. I estimate I'll be able to become a regular employee next year."

"By the way, are you a regular employee?" he asked.

Lin Zhao nodded, then, realizing Yun Cheng couldn't see, said, "It's a done deal."

This is what it means to have someone in the court to get things done.

"It's really enviable." Song Yuncheng's tone was full of envy.

"Didn't you ask your uncle to think of a solution for you?"

Song Yuncheng laughed out loud, "Sister, you mean finding connections, right? How dare I say that? My dad will beat me to death if I dare. Old Song has the same bad temper as my aunt, and his beatings hurt. I'd better just endure it slowly."

Lin Zhao twisted his arm.

The boy on the bike had a distorted expression and was hissing in pain.

"Sister, dear sister, you want to strangle me to death." Song Yuncheng almost jumped out of the car.

"I told you to stop talking nonsense!" Lin Zhao rubbed the spot she had pinched and said unhappily, "My mother and uncle are both very good-tempered and never speak loudly. How can they be bad-tempered?"

All of them have good tempers?!
Song Yuncheng's arm shook, and the front of the car swayed from side to side.

After stabilizing the car, he tilted his head, shock written all over his face, "Isn't that even irritable?!"

Thinking of the way his father spoke softly to Sister Zhao Zhao, he put on an understanding expression again, "That's right, my father never treats you harshly, he always smiles at you..."

The boy grumbled in dissatisfaction, "Who is the biological child anyway?"

Song Yuncheng drove Lin Zhao back to the brigade.

He was a stranger, looked energetic, and was riding a bicycle. As soon as he appeared, he was noticed by the aunties and sisters in the village.

When he saw Lin Zhao in the back seat, his expression changed instantly and he could not hide the inquiry in his eyes.

Song Yuncheng's mind raced, and he immediately guessed what these people were thinking.

He said loudly: "Sister, we're here."

The word "sister" was shouted extremely loudly.

sister?
Lin Zhao has a younger brother!?

The captain's wife stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Chenghuai's wife, you have a younger brother? I remember you only had three brothers."

Nonsense, she obviously has four brothers!!
Lin Zhao didn't say much because she didn't want the villagers to laugh at her or spread rumors about her family.

"This is my cousin. My aunt asked him to take me there."

The captain's wife nodded and said, "So it's your uncle's family."

Lin Zhao was a high-profile person, and everyone in the brigade knew about her powerful uncle from the city.

Because of this, no one dared to dance in front of her.

The captain's wife looked at Song Yuncheng, her eyes sparkling, and asked, "Young man, do you have a partner? If not, I can introduce you to someone."

"Sure." Song Yuncheng actually agreed, and then said, "My family has three workers. The girl my aunt introduced me to will also have a job, right?"

The captain's wife choked and her smile faded instantly.

She is from the countryside, where can she find a job?

In the entire brigade, Lin Zhao was the only girl with a stable job.

"You have quite high requirements."

Song Yuncheng disagreed, "It's not high. How can it be high? I have three children..."

He casually made a three-sign gesture and said, "Three workers, all with stable jobs. It's not too much to ask the woman to have a job."

"In the city, if you don't have a job, you don't have food. If you don't have food, you can't even eat. This is a very real problem that we can't ignore."

After hearing this, the captain's wife and the aunts and sisters in the village felt that what he said made sense.

"that's true."

"With three working people in the family, it's not too much to ask for a partner who has a job."

Song Yuncheng nodded seriously, yes, it’s not too much.

Behind the enthusiastic matchmaker's aunt, he winked at Lin Zhao.

His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were like stars, and he showed a row of white teeth, and he exuded a youthful spirit.

"Go home." Lin Zhao waved at him.

“…” Sister, can you please stop calling him like a puppy?

Song Yuncheng's eyes were filled with resentment.

Just follow him obediently.

He was not in a hurry to return to the county because he wanted to take a look at the older cubs.

When he gets home, his parents will definitely ask him, and if he can't answer, they will look down on him.

Song Yuncheng and Lin Zhao went to Gu's house. Looking at the mud house in front of them, he stood there in a daze, his face full of disbelief, and he felt a little sorry for his sister.

"Sister, you live here?"

"Yes, this is my home." Lin Zhao nodded calmly, glaring at him threateningly. "Why, my home is not worthy of you coming here?"

That wasn't what Song Yuncheng meant. He pushed the cart into the house angrily.

He is so stupid.

It's so heartbreaking.

When seeing a stranger coming to the house, Dahuang's ears stood up, he barked, showed his sharp teeth, and growled threateningly.

Amber stood next to her mother and also cried out, looking at the fierce one.

"Dahuang, Amber, we're one of us," Lin Zhao said.

Dahuang was indeed smart. As soon as she finished speaking, he stopped barking and walked forward with Amber, wagging his tail wildly around the hostess.

"Sister, you have a dog? You actually have a dog!?" Song Yuncheng's voice became louder and louder, and he frowned worriedly. "Sister, are you full?"

Lin Zhao thought he was talking nonsense. "Of course I'm full. How could I keep a dog if I wasn't? There's nothing wrong with my brain." Song Yuncheng felt relieved and stared at Da Huang and Amber with a look of disgust. "So ugly."

After receiving a glare from his sister, he changed his words, "...seems quite clever."

Lin Zhao withdrew her gaze with satisfaction and patted the heads of the two dogs one by one.

Song Yuncheng asked, "Sister, where are Dazi and the others?"

"Maybe he's playing in the old house or in the village," said Lin Zhao.

"I'll go find them!" Song Yuncheng was excited. Thinking that children all like to ride bicycles, he pushed the bike out and rode around the village looking for the older kids.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Zhao washed her hands and face and went into the kitchen to cook.

I won two bags of braised beef noodles in a lottery before. The noodles were quite large, so I just cooked them all, beat a few more eggs, and added some greens. That should be enough.

It's enough or not, just leave it like this, it's convenient.

Yun Cheng has to go back to the county soon.

Song Yuncheng pedaled his bicycle slowly, looking for his eldest and second sons all over the village, his voice loud and clear.

"Big cub!"

"Second cub!!"

The eldest and second oldest were sharing a can of food with Tiechui, their cheeks bulging from eating. When they heard someone calling their names, they walked over with the cans in their hands.

Saw a stranger.

When Erzai saw Song Yuncheng's... bicycle, his eyes lit up, he wiped his mouth, walked over quickly, and stared at his bike.

"Brother, come and look at the bicycle!"

After calling his brother, he looked up at Song Yuncheng and asked without hesitation, "Who are you? What are you doing in our brigade? How much did you buy this bicycle?"

The child's eyes are as bright as falling stars, and his smile is cute and lively, which is very pleasing.

Song Yuncheng fell in love with him at first sight and asked with a smile, "Are you the eldest or the second?"

Erzai is a smart guy and won’t easily reveal who he is. He stands there with his arms crossed and his chin slightly raised.

"I asked you first. Tell me who you are first, and then I'll consider whether I want to be your friend."

Song Yuncheng looked at the arrogant kid and almost got hurt from trying to hold back his laughter.

"...Well, I'm your uncle," he said.

"?!" A big question mark appeared on Erzai's face.

uncle?

He and Da Zi were shoulder to shoulder, whispering to his brother, "Brother, this guy must be a nasty kidnapper. He's pretending to be my uncle. Let's trick him into going to the brigade headquarters and have the captain catch him so he can't cheat the kids again!"

Erzai has a loud voice, and even if he lowers his voice it doesn't get much quieter.

Song Yuncheng heard everything he said.

“……!!” The corners of the boy’s mouth twitched.

When he first met his nephew, he loudly conspired to send him to jail! !

"I really am your uncle. If you don't believe me, go home and ask your mother." Song Yuncheng felt helpless and bitter.

The eldest and second cubs were stunned, their faces lit up, and the two brothers ran away holding hands.

Ran home in a hurry.

When he saw the door of his house was open, the smile on his face was brighter than the sun.

"mother!"

"mother!!"

Two joyful and excited voices came from far away.

"Mom, you're back!" Erzai rushed to the kitchen door and shouted, "Mom, why didn't you call me and my brother when you came back? My brother and I have been waiting for you for a long time. We are so hungry."

When he smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen, his mouth was watering.

"Mom, what are you cooking? It smells so good. Is there any for me and my brother?!"

The eldest child still remembered Song Yuncheng. He clung to the door frame and poked his little head inside. "Mom, there was a weird guy on a bicycle who said he was our uncle. Do we have such an uncle?"

Lin Zhao thought the children’s talk was really interesting, with talk about this uncle and that uncle.

"Yes, the man who rode a bicycle to find you is also your uncle. Besides him, you also have a younger uncle, but he is still in school. I will take you to see him when I have the chance."

The eldest child said in a clear voice, "Okay."

"Mom, I'm starving. I want to eat." Erzai covered his rumbling stomach and acted coquettishly to his mother.

"The meal is ready. Help your uncle wash his hands." Lin Zhao said, and poured the cooked noodles into the bowl.

Song Yuncheng didn't want to eat for free, although the aroma coming from the kitchen made him swallow his saliva unconsciously.

"Sister, it's getting late. I'm going back to eat."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lin Zhao glared at him.

Song Yuncheng fell silent, touched the tip of his nose, and obediently followed Erzai to wash his hands.

The second child chuckled.

When the uncle rubbed his nephew's head, "Where is your hair?" he asked while washing his hands.

Erzai scratched his prickly head and said, "Let the barber shave it. My mother said it's cooler to have a bald head."

Song Yuncheng didn't quite believe it. He thought there must be some small creatures on their heads, which made his sister dislike them.

The eldest boy wiped his hands on a towel, glancing at his new uncle from time to time, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Ask your mother." Song Yuncheng kicked the ball back.

The eldest boy pursed his lips and stopped talking.

No need to ask, it must be because their mother is too busy taking care of them and has no time to introduce this uncle to them.

After washing their hands, Song Yuncheng and his two sons went to serve the meal.

After entering the kitchen, the fragrance becomes even stronger.

The taste is indescribable.

All three of them were confused by the fragrance!!
They squinted their eyes and smiled, their noses moving quickly, as if they wanted to inhale all the fragrance into their chests.

One big and two small expressions are synchronized.

"Sister, your cooking skills are getting better and better. It smells good and tastes even better." Song Yuncheng remembered that Sister Zhaozhao used to cook occasionally, and the food she cooked casually was always better than the one his mother cooked with care.

His father said that this is called talent.

That’s absolutely right.

"Eat quickly. You still have to go back to the county after eating. Leave early so that you won't lose sight of the road when it gets dark," said Lin Zhao.

Song Yuncheng nodded and buried his head in eating noodles. He stuffed a chopstick of curly noodles into his mouth, his pupils dilated, and at the same time he raised his thumb.

"Absolutely amazing!!"

Just say a word of praise and show off quickly.

The eldest and second cubs were so hungry that they buried their faces in the bowls and ate with such gusto that they were speechless.

It's true that Song Yuncheng is a city kid, but he rarely eats so comfortably.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, he stood up, holding his stomach and said, "I feel so good!"

Seeing the eldest and second cubs cleaning up the dishes, he hurried to help.

The eldest son held out his hand to stop him, "Mom said that my uncle is in a hurry to go back to the county, so the second son and I will pack up."

Song Yuncheng thought his two nephews were too skilled and asked curiously, "Do you two usually wash the dishes?"

The eldest cub nodded calmly, "Mom, you've worked hard. The second cub and I will wash it."

Song Yuncheng felt that compared with the two kids, he was so useless.

"You guys are amazing." He praised.

His sister used to order him and Yunjin around, but now she orders the eldest and second sons around.

She always has people to order her around.

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