Chapter 63 Encouragement-
After walking out of the city bureau, Shu Ying took the bus all the way home. Because she had something on her mind, she seemed preoccupied even at the door of the house.

"Little aunt (third sister)!"

Three immature childish voices fell into Shu Ying's ears at the same time. She was startled for a moment, then smiled, her eyes were soft, and she rubbed the heads of the three little guys: "Are you waiting for me?"

"Ok!"

The three little ones blinked their bright black eyes and nodded emphatically.

"The little aunt would like to thank the three cuties!"

Bending down, Shu Ying placed a kiss on the forehead of each of the three little ones.

Being called a cutie, and getting another loving kiss, the three little ones were extremely happy, but compared to the younger Han Zhao, he rolled his eyes happily,

Han Zhen and Han Yu were happy in their hearts, except for the slight joy flashing in their eyes, their expressions were much more reserved and slightly embarrassed.

And Shu Ying, in order to prevent the three little ones and Deputy Factory Manager Han from thinking too much, has already adjusted her emotions back to normal at this moment, and put the matter of Xu Ye and the other three aside for the time being, and did not think about it any more.

But that night, she was awakened again by the dream about what happened to Xu Ye, Lin Bin, and Hu Hui. Seeing that the clock was pointing at five o'clock in the morning, Shu Ying simply got up.

Sitting at the desk, raising her hand to wipe off the cold sweat oozing from her forehead, Shu Ying felt that her heart was still beating very fast.

It's a dream, it hasn't happened yet, she still has a chance to stop it.

Yes, she has a chance, as long as she rushes to the abandoned factory area in the southern outskirts of the city after school this afternoon, she can smash everything in her dream.

After calming down, Shu Ying took a shower and went downstairs to make breakfast.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

Deputy Factory Manager Han just looked at the food on the table, and knew that Shu Ying made it by himself, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for his daughter.

"When you're full of sleep, get up and do some activities. By the way, make breakfast for everyone. Dad, eat more. I made this steamed bun specially for you!"

Picking up the serving chopsticks, Shu Ying picked up a small steamed bun and put it in front of Deputy Factory Manager Han.

Looking at her actions, Han Xiali thought to herself: Hypocritical!
In the past, everyone sat at the same dining table to eat, and where did they get any serving chopsticks, but since Han Shuying was discharged from the hospital and returned home, every time the table was set for dinner,
Just prepare a pair of serving chopsticks and put them on the dining table, and say that using serving chopsticks to hold vegetables is hygienic, and it can prevent one person from accidentally catching a cold and infecting other members of the family.

How hypocritical!
There were no serving chopsticks on the dining table, so everyone is doing well? !
As for using a pair of serving chopsticks to show her uniqueness?

The strange thing is that her good stepfather didn't find it awkward at all, on the contrary, he seemed to be very accustomed to it.

"Little aunt, I also like to eat steamed buns~"

Eating the steamed buns that Shu Ying made, Xiao Han Zhao's bright black eyes were full of intoxication and happiness.

"The food cooked by the third sister is delicious!"

Han Yu praised childishly.

Han Zhen nodded in agreement: "Well, it's delicious."

Liu Huiqin's heart was sour. She had cooked in this family for many years, but she never saw any boast that it was delicious. When this stepdaughter entered the kitchen, even if she boiled a pot of water, people said it was delicious.

Is there anything more frustrating for her than this?

"Xiaoying's food is really delicious, I like it!"

After eating and drinking, Han Xiajun sat comfortably on the dining chair and announced, "I've made up my mind. I'll sign up for the soda factory recruitment exam next Monday."

"Brother, are you kidding? The soda factory is hiring a typist, and there is only one spot. Are you sure you can do it?"

Han Xiali didn't hit her brother, but felt that Han Xiajun was definitely useless.

Typists don't just take the written test. After the written test is selected, the most important thing is to test the skills, commonly known as computer operation.

A novice ran to participate in the recruitment, it was purely a blind man lighting a lamp, it was useless!

Besides, what if a person has an internal decision?

"Are you underestimating your brother?"

Han Xiajun stared: "If I pass the exam, remember to wash my shoes and socks for a year!"

Han Xiali: "I didn't underestimate you. I just don't want to see you disappointed. As for washing your shoes and socks for a year, it's not impossible. The premise is that you can really pass the exam."

"I can definitely pass the exam. This soda factory has a system for recruiting typists. After I pass the exam, I may be promoted to a cadre in a year or two."

Han Xiajun said happily, and suddenly asked Shu Ying: "Xiaoying, do you think brother can pass the exam?"

"As long as you work hard, it doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam. However, I think the second brother should be familiar with the operation principle of the typewriter before the exam.
Then master the commonly used and rare characters on the dial, and remember where they are, and the possibility of passing the exam will be very high. "

Shu Ying's eyes were clear and bright, she looked at Han Xiajun with a smile, and saw that the other party's eyes were wide open, obviously shocked by her words, she couldn't help smiling, and said:
"Second brother can ask a friend for help, see who has acquaintances in the newspaper office, so that you can see with your own eyes how they operate on the typewriter, and at the same time use a pen to write down the words on the type plate according to their respective positions..."

Shu Ying's understanding of typewriters in this era came from a whim in her previous life, when she looked up information on the computer.

"Xiaoying, don't scare the second brother, you really have to work so hard to be admitted as a typist?"

Han Xiajun retreated a little in his heart, and he could see what he was thinking through his eyes, and Shu Ying's pretty eyebrows raised slightly:
"Second brother, is this afraid? But I think second brother is very smart. If you memorize it carefully, you will be able to memorize the words on the dial. After all, next Monday is just for registration, and the real exam is on Wednesday. Second brother will start working from today... ..."

Before Shu Ying could finish speaking, Han Xiajun suddenly interrupted: "Xiaoying, you are not joking with the second brother, are you sure the second brother is smart?"

It wasn't that Han Xiajun wasn't confident enough, it was because he didn't slip up in the exam results. Now it's very difficult for him to memorize the typefaces on the typewriter in just a few days!
"If the second brother is not smart, he can graduate from high school? Second brother, please believe in your own ability, you can do it!"

Shu Ying encouraged the other party, but saw that Han Xiajun was still unable to lift his spirits. Obviously, the baby was frightened by her words, so she couldn't help but said, "Is the soda factory only recruiting typists this time?"

Han Xiajun shook his head and responded, "We are also recruiting quality inspectors, delivery personnel, and cleaners."

Shu Ying asked: "Then why didn't the second brother apply for the test of quality inspector or delivery worker?"

Han Xiajun said bluntly: "I don't like it. I just want to apply for the typist exam. This is a cadre post. Once hired, the monthly salary is at least twenty.
In addition, with subsidies, you can get at least 37 yuan a month, which is more than ten yuan more than the wages of ordinary workers! "

Han Xiali frowned: "Why didn't I know that the soda factory also recruits other types of jobs?"

Glancing at the unpleasant sister, Han Xiajun said, "Then who told you that you only recruit typists?"

"I just heard a classmate in my class mention it between classes. She said that her younger brother wants to apply for the typist exam because there is only one place, and she is worried that her younger brother will not pass the exam."

Han Xiali didn't lie. After hearing what she said, Han Xiajun snorted and said, "Your classmate and her younger brother failed the exam, but it doesn't mean that your brother and I also failed the exam."

(End of this chapter)

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