90s good wife

Chapter 317 Uncle and nephew change jobs
"Oh, sister-in-law, what are you doing? If you have something to say, why are you making such a fuss..." Fortunately, Ye Gaowang dodged quickly, otherwise the bowl would not have been broken at his feet, but directly on his chest face.

"What are you daydreaming about? Let my son give you the chance to enter the city?! Damn, what a b-face to say such shameless words!" Zhang Guihua was almost pissed off by what he just said.

Ye Jianhua dropped his chopsticks in shock, and was furious.

He slapped the table and stood up: "Uncle, you have tenth grade meningitis, or are you mentally disturbed?!"

"Oh, Jianhua, don't speak so harshly. Just take pity on your uncle. You are still young, and there will be opportunities in the future. When I am old, if I don't go back to the city, I will have no chance. Besides, I will It’s not for nothing that I want your job, we can change it, the Grain Bureau is better than your supply and marketing cooperative unit, think about it, do you still make money..."

Ye Gaowang smiled shamelessly, trying to fool Ye Jianhua.

Su Hao squinted his eyes. Ye Gaowang is an employee of the Grain Bureau, and Ye Jianhua is an employee of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative. These are basically two units. Even if Ye Jianhua wants to change, the transfer across units may not be easy, right? !

But this group of people obviously came prepared. Could it be that they really have a way to transfer across units? !

If it can be transferred, it is not a bad thing for Ye Jianhua.

Two years later, when the state-owned store disintegrated, Ye Jianhua would be among the first batch of laid-off workers.

Su Hao guided Ye Jianhua to improve his education in order to prepare for the catastrophe two years later.

Ha, if he really fell asleep, someone would give him a pillow. If Ye Jianhua really went to the Grain Bureau, he would never be laid off in a few years.

Although the benefit of the Grain Bureau is not much better than that of the supply and marketing cooperatives, the Grain Bureau will not be laid off until at least the millennium.

At least ten years are left for Ye Jianhua to grow up.

Su Hao has confidence in Ye Jianhua, as long as he doesn't go astray, the layoffs and layoffs after ten years will definitely not affect him.

If he can work hard and work hard in the past ten years, and if he is lucky, he might be able to get a small leader to do the job.

Change, this job must be changed!

However, Su Hao's eyes flashed, he couldn't agree to them so easily, he had to make them pay a price in exchange.

"Impossible, stop talking!" Ye Jianhua roared, interrupting the chattering persuasion of relatives.

The space was instantly quiet.

Suddenly, Hong Cai'e lay down on the ground and howled loudly: "Oh, my God, why did my family have such a white-eyed wolf? He didn't even help his uncle. He just wanted to kill himself. Have a good life, Lei Gong, I can kill this unworthy descendant..."

Ye Jianhua's ears were buzzing from the noise, and the veins on his forehead were twitching violently. He had seen grandma's rolling and rolling gesture many times since he was a child, and he had long since become numb.

Hong Cai'e opened one eye and glanced at Ye Jianhua.

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, it seemed that this trick didn't work. She got up from the ground, hugged the half-arm-thick pillar under the corridor, and started crying: "It's killing me, if you don't agree to change jobs with your uncle today, I'll kill myself, kill myself..."

Hong Cai'e made a gesture, slammed her head against the wooden pillars, bang bang bang a few times, and a big red envelope appeared on her forehead: "My grandson is going to kill my grandma, this unworthy descendant, I will drag you to hell with me after I die ..."

The old lady's crying sound was like performing singing, Su Hao almost couldn't make a sound.

"Stop making trouble! Isn't it just changing jobs? How do you want to change? You must have a charter!" Su Hao adjusted his expression and stood up with a solemn face.

(End of this chapter)