1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1602 Hired

Regardless, it happened.

Whether it was premeditated or someone used them, they were wrong.

Xu Weilai is a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. After apologizing to Chu Xue, she did not let go of the person who took advantage of her. This matter not only made her lose face, but also dragged her friend into it.

When someone bullies his wife, Fu Yancheng doesn't care about being a gentleman. He immediately relays the message to the cultural troupe again, demanding that the troublemaker come forward and bear the consequences.

With both the Xu and Guan families calling to inquire about the matter, Mao Weifang, who had stood up for others, ended her career and her boyfriend broke up with her. She had no choice but to slink back to her hometown.

A few days later, Aunt Xiao called to say that her nephew Zhang Ziyan had been hired by the military furniture workshop and had skipped the probationary period, receiving the wages of a carpenter. She thanked him and asked him and his wife to come over when they had time before hanging up.

When Chuxue notified them, she said that they should just go and sign up. As long as they had real skills, they would definitely be hired.

I had just finished a call with Aunt Xiao and was about to head back when I heard someone shout, "Sister-in-law, someone's looking for you."

Chu Xue turned around and saw Old Master Wu and Uncle Wen standing not far from the gate.

She quickly jogged over: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wenyang."

Judging from the smiles on their faces, it was obvious without asking that they had been kept behind.

Old Master Wu said excitedly, "Chu Xue, your Uncle Wen Yang will have a formal job now. It's all thanks to you for remembering him."

Seeing that he was about to bow, she was so frightened that she quickly stopped him: "Uncle Wu, I was just delivering a message. It was because Uncle Wenyang was ambitious and determined despite his disability that he was able to seize this opportunity. When we were young, we ate a lot of the pickled berries that you picked from the mountain. I have always remembered them."

"You're such a kind-hearted girl. It was such a small thing, why do you still remember it?" "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wenyang, we're already at your doorstep. Come in and sit down so you can get acquainted with the place."

Old Master Wu waved his hand and said, "We're not going in, given our condition."

It was almost noon: "I've practically been watched by you since I was a child. We're already at your doorstep. If you leave now, how will I ever have the face to go back to the village? Besides, Uncle Wenyang will be working here in the future, and he'll inevitably have some trouble. He'll need to get to know the place, won't he?"

Actually, the father and son had already worn their best clothes when they went out today, but even so, they had patches on their clothes because they were afraid of embarrassing Chuxue.

Chu Xue naturally understood their concerns, but she didn't care about them at all. It was precisely because their lives were peaceful that she immediately thought of helping them out.

Wen Yang, who was usually quiet due to his physical disability, spoke up this time: "Grandpa, since niece Chu Xue doesn't mind us, let's not be shy. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble her a lot when I work here in the future."

Old Wu tugged at his clothes, then looked at the urea bags at his feet: "Alright, let's go in and familiarize ourselves with the place."

Chu Xue laughed: "That's right."

As they walked in, many people greeted Chuxue, while others were curious about the two people behind her.

She would give a brief introduction in a very open and generous manner, and sometimes she would also introduce Wen Yang. After learning that he was a good carpenter, everyone understood.

Instead of making sarcastic remarks about Chu Xue's opportunity to help the villagers, especially a fellow villager with a disability, people felt even more respect for her character.

(End of this chapter)