"Haha, since Gao Zhifu came to Hangzhou, Hangzhou has changed a lot. Even a hard-working craftsman like me can wear silk and satin. Why do you bother to argue about people's dowries? While Mr. Gao is still in Hangzhou, sell more sesame cakes , It’s serious to save some family property.”
The old man looked like he had been there before, sitting on the chair set out, drinking tea, and the sesame cakes were not ready yet.
The old man’s seniority had not been established for a long time when another middle-aged shopkeeper who looked like a scholar passed by. He glanced at this side and said bitterly, “What kind of world is this? Even muddy legs can wear long gowns.” Then he left. .
The old man was not angry when a passerby choked him, but looked as if he was honored. Because in the past, these scholars would never have opened their eyes to take a look at the craftsmen below. Being able to make scholars jealous is already a great achievement in a lifetime.
Due to the recent issue of security charges, the fees for this stall will also increase accordingly. Seeing the old man's air of dignity, the woman took advantage of the stall that was serving a plate of pot helmets to complain about the increase in stall fees and asked the Weaving Bureau about recruiting workers in the new city.
Although I feel that the new city is definitely not as good as the old city, it would be a great opportunity if I could get into the weaving bureau, even if it was just to do odd jobs.
"You are fairly well-informed, but you have a responsible relationship in the Weaving Bureau. I'm afraid your artillery personality is inappropriate." The old man declined at first as a joke.
"Character can be changed. On the street, we are told to do anything for no money, and naturally we get angry over time. The wages in the Weaving Bureau are so high, who can still be angry?" This woman still said Don't want to give up.
"At your age, it is definitely not possible to learn skills. The bureau has an age limit, but you can come and be a weaver. Anyway, I have no descendants. If you want to come over, just say you are my niece." , how?" The old man was rubbed for a while, and he also knew the other party's determination.
"What niece? If I can get into the Weaving Bureau, I will be your biological daughter. Father is on top." After saying that, he shouted to the sulking man squatting aside, "You are so dumb over there." "Hurry up and call your father-in-law." The woman climbed up along the pole.
The man sat on the ground and muttered something in response, but he didn't understand what was said.
After the old man left, the couple had another quarrel, but this time there was no fighting.
"You are good at climbing high branches. Everyone knows that the weavers in the Weaving Bureau only recruit female workers. And in the new city, I haven't seen one of them for several days. What do you want, look down on me? If you want to leave, just say so. I, Zhao Dalang, can't leave women."
Obviously, the man's dissatisfaction with the woman has exploded since he entered Hangzhou City.
In the beginning, they were victims of the disaster. They couldn’t find anything to do when they came in, so they were forced to find something to do. Later, it became clear that the day laborers were doing a good job, and he said that setting up a stall was a good deal, so he quit his job. Now I have just settled down to selling sesame cakes at a stall, and I am thinking about joining the Weaving Bureau.
This woman must have been dazzled by what she saw in Hangzhou, so she was critical of her. Just seeing a net profit of 20 yuan is not enough.
"You think it's me doing it for myself. I'm going to do it.Weaver, I might as well let you know if the bureau is recruiting people later. No matter how bad it is, you can go to Xincheng and sell sesame cakes." I am so effeminate, but I don't understand that a man who used to be a hard-working man now always wants to be lazy and playful. He has to support a family by himself.
"Recruiting people, recruiting people, didn't you hear just now that I can't learn skills and can only be a handyman. The handyman is not as profitable as I am now selling sesame cakes. You just said that Xincheng is unpopular and the land is not valuable. Now you want me to go to Xincheng to sell sesame seeds so that you can become a weaver. I, Zhao Dalang, don’t need your pity. Anyway, they are all settled in the city now. If you want to go to the Weaving Bureau, just go by yourself, I will never hold you back."
After several days of cold war, the old man finally came over and took the woman to the new city to work as a weaver. It is said that he had just entered the industry. He became the team leader. The man did not go with him, but the woman tore up the divorce papers in the street. After persisting in the old city for more than half a year, he went to sell sesame seeds in the new city. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft