Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 986

"What the principal? What the leader told you? What the leader said this afternoon?" The old lady stared at Zhang Jing tightly, her eyes full of disbelief, suspicion and alertness. Anyway, it was quite complicated.

"Well, I took Yaya to find the leader and wanted to get her salary, but I said I couldn't get it. Later, I told me to open a kindergarten. It's in the community we are moving, and you can see it from the upstairs."

"Grandma, it's so beautiful and big. Also, the elevator, you~~"

"I just like you?" The old lady ignored her granddaughter and stared at Zhang Jing and asked.

"Mom, the leader is a woman, she is younger than me. What do you think about?"

"Female? I'm younger than you?"

"Well, my home is from Chaohu, I work in the capital, with a fairy surnamed Xian, a fairy with fairy surnamed Xian."

"Auntie Xian is very beautiful and looks good when she smiles. She, she gave me candy. Grandma." The little girl took out a piece of chocolate and a few pieces of jerky from her pocket and handed it to the old lady.

Sun Hongye and the others have the habit of eating snacks, and there is always a bit of chocolate and beef jerky in their bags.

"President Xian is very nice to Yaya. He likes her very much and keeps her in the way."

"She, Aunt Xian said that she is also called Yaya. We are all Yaya, and we want to be good friends. Grandma, what are you eating?"

Zhang Jing felt a little uncomfortable when she watched her young daughter go to please her grandmother, and turned her head aside.

The old lady didn't answer what Yaya handed over: "You eat it, grandma doesn't. Why did she tell you? Why did she choose you?"

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because I feel pitiful. Anyway, it's a good thing. I have a serious job and I can support you and Yaya in the future. Mom, you don't have to think all day long, it's a good life for the three of us."

The old lady was told her thoughts, smiled awkwardly, looked down at Yaya, reached out to stroke the little girl's head, and sighed.

"Mom," Zhang Jing took out the money and counted five hundred yuan and handed it to the old lady: "You can use this little money first, just wait until I get my salary."

"Where did you get the money? Didn't you get the salary?"

"This is to provide me with the money for kindergartens. I'll take the bus and make phone calls. It's considered as funding. I'll have to report the money in the future. You can use it first."

"Can it work?" the old lady asked tightly with the money.

"Well, I said I could live with part of it, and people know that our family has no money."

"Auntie Xian said she asked her mother to buy me new clothes to wear." The little girl looked at Qian Da's eyes and shined.

"Well, when we move, mom will buy it for you." Zhang Jing touched her daughter's face, her nose a little sore.

"Oh," the old lady looked at the money in her hand and moved her lips a few times: "But OK, this is going to be done."

"Grandma, I chose our new house, and my uncle and aunt and mother asked me to choose. It's so high, I can look far and far, so beautiful."

“Where is the house?”

"In the city center, on the other side of Jiangcheng Road, Yuhuatang is not far from it. They are all elevator buildings, 33rd floors, enclosed communities, like parks. I will take you to see tomorrow."

The living area of ​​the old factory is located next to the Second Ring Road. It is now considered a suburb of the city, and further south is the countryside. This is a sudden move from the suburbs to the city center. In fact, it is only four kilometers away.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Yaya looked at Zhang Jing and screamed in a low voice.

"Oh, eat, eat and eat." The old lady stuffed the money into her purse and walked all the way to the kitchen.

If Zhang Jing was not at home, the old lady would definitely eat it first and would not do it. Today is a world-renowned creation.

Zhang Jing followed her mother-in-law to the kitchen and felt a little happy. Everything was getting better.

In fact, the old lady had already finished eating herself, but after hearing the news, she got the money again, and felt a little sad and looked a little embarrassed.

Shredded potatoes, old cabbage, tofu, a little bean curd, a small bowl of pickles. There was no meat at all.

Yaya held her small bowl and ate it sweetly. The old lady was just right next to her and couldn't eat it anymore. She was embarrassed to say that she had eaten it.

Zhang Jing didn't say it out loud, and he was taking care of the children while eating, pretending not to see it.

"I'll buy some meat tomorrow and come back to make it for Yaya." The old lady thought about it and said this.

"Okay." Zhang Jing laughed: "It's good to wait until I officially start work, and eat whatever I want."

Yaya seemed very happy when she heard that she could eat meat, but she didn't show it, but her eyes were very bright.

That night, the living area was very lively. The staff came back with 1,500 yuan and were about to move to a new house. Every family was laughing and cheering. People who had dinner gathered together on the roadside outside to discuss and ask each other.

Everyone's reaction is different, so-called joy and sorrow.

Young people are happy, excited, feel hopeful, and think simple.

Middle-aged people are confused, and the pressure of life is on their backs and dare not ignore it.

The elderly are a little nervous. The house must cost money and they cannot understand the future.

Especially for families who have retired but still live in the living area, some children do not work in the factory and are considered outsiders. They do not have the share of their money in the afternoon, and they don’t know the exact news about moving, which makes people feel panicked.

...

When Zhang Yanming returned to the hotel, the group went directly to the restaurant. It was a delicious meal and returned to the room.

Xianyuan has already thought of this problem.

"Those who have retired and their children don't work in the factory are actually no longer people in the factory. There are not too few such families in the living area. How can I do it?"

"It won't be too many, right? It's probably a hundred or ten families are amazing."

"That's too little?"

"Appoint it to the community in Jiangnan. Just like that, those who want to increase the area and divide the households all report it. The price will be based on this and help them get a loan."

"The same treatment as employees?"

"Well, one treatment. At this time, everyone is a resident of the living area. Don't do special things, and there are not many things to do. The fundamental thing is to do it quietly and smoothly."

"Okay, then I'll give a notice tomorrow."

"No need to issue a notice. This time I was divided into three communities, so it was normal to arrange them to other places. When you say that, they will think more."

"Don't these people all belong to the same community?"

"No, I'll be divided into three communities. Oh, four communities. When the people from Quancheng and Lin'an move over, everyone has you and you have me. Don't divide it too clearly, it's not good."

"Then, when you draw lots, just mix the three communities together?"

"Well, get caught together and catch them wherever they catch them. Just arrange them separately for retired people. Just say, you don't need to catch them when you are old. It's not right.

In this way, these retired families will count and ask them to arrest them first, move them first, and then get them in the factory. The employees... it's early to do anything now, forget it, let's talk about it after moving."

"It's not right. What if the households who separate households catch different communities? Have you broken up the family?"

"There are all households left, it's nothing if you don't live in the same community, right? It's not so far away. Don't worry about this for now, let's talk about it later. I'm not satisfied with living anyway."

Xianyuan held a large notebook and wrote while talking, thinking, sorting out work notes, and also sorting out her ideas. They are all working methods brought out by Zhang Yanming. Good memory is not as good as bad pen tips. It is beneficial to remember more and write more.

"We have to have a person in charge here, right?"

"Do you mean the construction site or the factory?"

"We have to ask for it, right?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next