70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 234 Chen Qing sells his job

"Wait, wait, what is it? I have to go to work." Chen Qingding remained rooted to the spot.

Tian Mengya turned to her in a fit of anger, "Do you know that your child was beaten by Zhao Guangrong's son?"

Chen Qing's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"

Tian Mengya told her everything she had heard from Su Manman, and said indignantly, "His son is just too arrogant!"

Chen Qing felt both heartache and disappointment. Yesterday, she noticed that her two children were not behaving properly and asked them several times, but they didn't tell her anything.

Tian Mengya: "Let's go."

Chen Qing felt a little empty inside. "Leaving the machinery factory's staff area without permission will result in a deduction of wages. You should go back to the factory committee first, and I'll go ask them."

"I've already asked for leave!" Tian Mengya was furious when Chen Qing tried to push her away. "Hey, am I such an unfaithful person? I've always treated you like a sister, but you always look down on me!"

"I do not have……"

Chen Qing had a headache.

Tian Mengya snorted.

Helpless, Chen Qing first went to ask the team leader for a morning off.

When the people in the scrap metal department heard that she wanted to take leave, they all patted their chests and assured her, "We'll do your part too, and it definitely won't affect your performance rating."

Chen Qing gave a dry laugh and said, "Okay, I'll go get busy then."

She followed Tian Mengya to the school for children of employees.

Su Manman followed furtively behind, guessing that Chen Qing would stand up for her nephew and niece, and had come to watch the show on purpose.

I heard that Director Zhao has a lot of power and can get Chen Qing transferred to the scrap steel department. Once he finds out that Chen Qing beat up his own son, he will definitely kick Chen Qing out of the machinery factory!
if that is the case……

He Yuan will fall in love with her.

Yang Xiujin was unable to resist her.

Su Manman's lips curled into a wide smile as she thought about it.

If they both fight over me, which one should I choose?

Should we choose He Yuan?

He's too cold-hearted.

She's completely incapable of saying sweet nothings.

It's so boring.

But he was so good-looking, with an outstanding presence; he was simply the most handsome person she had ever seen, and it would be a source of pride to take him out.

Yang Xiujin was of high status.

He is the director of the logistics department.

The salary is high and the perks are plentiful.

They know how to conduct themselves in social situations.

When she's out and about, she's so gentle and sweet that you just want to drown in her charm.

The biggest drawback is that he's been married before.

But his daughter could work as a maid, which barely made up for his shortcomings.

Su Manman was extremely conflicted.

But the journey continues.

She hadn't seen Chen Qing beat Zhao Guangrong, nor had she seen Chen Qing beat Director Shen, nor had she seen him lead 30 to 50 men to cause trouble at the transport team. Now she really wanted to see how Chen Qing beat people.

I hope Chen Qing won't disappoint her.

The security personnel noticed her acting suspiciously and immediately notified their colleagues to keep a close eye on Su Manman.

Chen Qing, who was walking ahead, was in a very bad mood. When she arrived at He Yuxiang's classroom and knocked on the door, she had a cold face: "Teacher, I'm sorry to interrupt you, I'm here to see He Yuxiang and He Yuting."

Teacher Liu recognized Chen Qing and quickly asked He Yuxiang and He Yuting to leave.

The two siblings walked out the door, looking bewildered.

Mao Mao stretched his neck out like a giraffe, wanting to see what they were doing. Actually, he had just wanted to raise his hand, but his aunt's face looked scary, and he was afraid.

"Yang Yihe, can you see what they're saying?"

Yang Yihe, sitting in the front row, shook her head: "I can't see, it's too far away."

Chen Qing brought the two children to the playground and asked bluntly, "Did you get beaten up yesterday?"

He Yuxiang's heart sank. He met his aunt's gaze and nodded.

Chen Qing: "Why didn't you tell me?" He Yuxiang: "You're already injured every day. What if you died if you went to an even worse workshop?"

Their closest relative is their aunt.

He didn't want anything to happen to her.

Chen Qing's frustration vanished instantly, replaced by a pang of bitterness. "Then you should have told me, is work more important than you guys?"

"It's not a big deal." He Yuxiang awkwardly turned his head away.

Chen Qing suddenly remembered the description in the book: He Yuxiang had a sinister and noble appearance. When he held power, he seemed domineering, but in reality, his heart was smaller than a pinhole. He remembered clearly every word anyone had said to him since childhood, and when he was bored, he would drag them out and torment them to comfort his childhood self.

Now that he's been slapped, can he let it go easily?
"I'll go and get justice for you."

"No need!" He Yuxiang stopped him.

“It’s not good to hold grudges.” Chen Qing hoped that he could have fewer dark memories of his childhood. “Besides, according to your method, I can sell my job. As long as I’m not from the machine factory, it’s no big deal to beat them up and vent my anger.”

Chen Qing gently touched his spiky hair: "Your aunt knows what she's doing."

He Yuxiang's eyes swelled up.

Watching her leave, He Yuxiang took his sister back to the classroom.

Mao Mao beside him kept chattering and asking what his aunt was saying, but He Yuxiang had no interest in answering.

He just felt that if he could grow up faster, he could stand up for his aunt instead of letting her be bullied by others.

After leaving the primary school for children of employees, Chen Qing asked Tian Mengya directly, "Do you want my job? I'll sell it to you for a friendly price of three hundred yuan."

Are you really going to do that?

"Hmm." Chen Qing turned his head and asked, "Should we buy it or not?"

Tian Mengya shook her head: "I won't buy it."

She bought them for her older and younger cousins.

Buying it is like doing someone else's favor.

Chen Qing nodded: "Then I'll go ask the scrap metal department."

Tian Mengya pursed her lips: "Okay."

As soon as Chen Qing returned to the scrap metal department, he climbed onto the scrap metal and clapped his hands: "Everyone, stop for a minute, I have something to say."

She said stop, and everyone immediately stopped.

Team Leader Zhang: "..."

Okay, I'm not jealous at all.

Team Leader Zhang looked at Chen Qing, who was standing on the scrap metal, with curiosity, wondering what she wanted to say.

Chen Qing: "I plan to sell my job. The market price for a job is at least 500 yuan, but I only need 400 yuan now. I'll pay on the spot and go to the personnel department to sign and seal the contract immediately."

Everyone was puzzled.

What is she doing?
Chen Qing: "I found a better job."

Everyone suddenly realized, and those whose families had children sent to the countryside as educated youth immediately raised their hands: "I want to!"

"Okay, go home and get the money, I'll wait for you."

"it is good."

The man ran back as if he had gotten a great deal, forgetting even to ask for leave.

The others who didn't manage to get one sighed in regret; a job that pays four hundred yuan is practically a rare find!
Team Leader Zhang hesitated.

What should he do now?

Do I need to report to my supervisor?

Logically speaking, a normal job transfer, especially for a regular workshop worker, shouldn't require reporting to the supervisor. Why would the supervisor care so much?

but!

This is Chen Qing!
She is different.

Should he tell him?

If he speaks up, will he seem like he's making a mountain out of a molehill? But if he doesn't speak up, what if his boss blames him? Will he take responsibility?

After hesitating for a long time, Team Leader Zhang said only, "Comrade Chen, we can't openly buy and sell jobs."

Chen Qing glanced indifferently at everyone in the room.

Everyone: "We can't see it!"