Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 166 each with their own minds

Formal work?

Li Jing and Li Tiegang looked at each other like carrots hanging in front of people.

Even if it is a lottery, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, no one is willing to give up.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Qiu Mei smiled and said, "Of course you also have a share. Station Master Song gave me six places in total, and three of them are reserved for you."

Li Jing and Li Tiegang were overjoyed. Although Qiu Mei had mentioned this matter before, they hadn't made a decision after all, and they inevitably worried about gains and losses.

Now that I have heard Zhunxin, I feel energetic all over my body.

Only Song Qishan looked sullen, "I don't need it."

Qiu Mei looked at him puzzled, "Why?"

Song Qishan looked at Qiu Mei, and tentatively said, "I want to do business with you, okay?"

Qiu Mei looked back at Song Qishan fixedly, "Really?"

"Nonsense, do you think I am coughing with you?" Song Qishan deliberately added: "Don't think that I have any thoughts on you. I just want to make more money. What's the point of working in peace and stability? Only when you get the tickets in hand it is true."

These words run counter to the current mainstream view. Every household is eager to hold an iron rice bowl, and the self-employed must be looked down upon by others.

But Qiu Mei could quite understand what Song Qishan meant, and she also liked making money more.

As for the other meanings in Song Qishan's words, she completely forgot about them.

"Okay, I just happen to be too busy to be alone recently. It will be much more convenient to have your help. Then there will be four vacancies, and the probability of being selected in the lottery will be higher."

Following Qiu Mei's words, the corners of Song Qishan's mouth slightly raised, showing a proud arc.

It quickly fell down as if afraid of being discovered.

Li Jing and Li Tiegang exchanged a tacit expression, they followed Song Qishan every day, and heard him say someone's name [-] times, even Li Tiegang understood Brother Hei's thoughts.

Everyone just didn't poke it.

Only Qiu Mei's carefree personality didn't notice anything wrong.

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The train station is restless today, and the summer mood seems to be getting hotter since that announcement.

Familiar stall owners communicated quietly in private, with a pair of eyes looking around from time to time, wishing to learn lip language overnight and understand the words of others at the same time.

Lao Duan is an ordinary stall owner in the train station.

He was a worker in the factory in the early years. Later, due to an accident, his leg was broken by a steel bar. The factory said that he did not operate properly and was unwilling to pay too much money.

Lao Duan was an honest person, and he didn't dare to trouble the leader, so he could only leave the factory silently with a meager compensation.

There is a daughter in his family who has just grown up and has not found a job yet, so she can only do some sewing and laundry.

In order to save a dowry for his daughter and to make the family's life more comfortable, Lao Duan often dragged his not-so-clever legs to sell fried chestnuts everywhere.

I heard from others that the business at the train station is good, so I set up a stall here.

But recently, with the increase in the number of vendors at the train station, things are getting harder and harder to sell.

The chestnuts are the sweetest and crispiest when they are just out of the pan, and they will not be so delicious when they cool down.

The old duan has bad legs, so he can't get the pot and charcoal to fry like other vendors, so the business is naturally not as good as others.

"Hey, old Duan." A man wearing a fur hat regardless of the weather came over, "Are you going to stay here for business in the future?"

The old Duan asked him, "What do you think?"

The man in the fur hat snorted, "I don't want to pay the money, the worst is going to do business elsewhere, anyway, the things here are not very easy to sell now."

The old Duan nodded, "You're right. You have to pay 30 yuan in rent for the most remote places. Isn't that what the lion is talking about?"

"Exactly! I don't know which grandson thought of it."

The two scolded for a while, and the man in the fur hat curled his lips and said, "I'll go and find out what Old Chen means. He must not stay here in a daze."

"You go, I will ask other people too."

After the two separated, Lao Duan seemed to look back casually.

Life is like a carving knife, enough to cut an honest and honest man into a smooth and cunning one.

How much is the rent?This is an official job at the train station, an iron rice bowl that can only be bought for at least a few hundred yuan outside.

What's more, even if you earn less than before in a month here, you can still earn back the rent.

He would be crazy to pass up this opportunity.

Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, how can the old man not understand such a simple truth?

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