Chapter 291 This Is Life \\"Gageng\\"
Chapter 291 This Is Life \\"Gageng\\"
If we say that after reading the newspaper, let the criminals be punished, it is a breeze blowing among ordinary people.
Then, after reading the newspaper, I suddenly awakened inexplicably, just like pouring a spoonful of hot oil into the ant nest.
The residents of Jinling City were completely shocked!
One dollar, not only can you read the story, but you can even awaken abilities?
Isn't this kind of good thing more attractive than buying a lottery ticket and winning a gene mutation drug?
700,000 newspapers sold out within half an hour.
Zhou Jun answered the phone over and over again.
Countless calls, only one demand:
Bring more newspapers tomorrow!
700,000 copies of the newspaper were sold out at once.
Even the collection of Liaozhai stories, which only printed 500,000 copies, were all sold out.
Many children have ten little red flowers.
And the demands of these children were surprisingly consistent:
Let Jiang Yize take them flying around the sky.
Jiang Yize looked at Wuque in the crowd and patted his head.
Wu Que seemed a little shy.
It's over, make friends carelessly! Why did the kid who slept on my lower bunk tell so many people!
But Jiang Yize knows that among this group of children, the complete transformation is the fastest, which is a good thing.
Jiang Yize smiled and led the children to the open space outside.
"Let's teach an ancient poem today~
This poem is called Village Residence. "
As he spoke, Jiang Yize wrote a thick and colorful stroke on the rice paper:
The grass grows and the warbler flies to the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke when they blow the dike.
The children came back early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.
Those children who had accumulated ten little red flowers suddenly found that there seemed to be a gust of air under their feet.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yize vacated with them.
This time, Jiang Yize did not fly too high, but took them over the streets and alleys of Jinling City.
Ten miles of Qinhuai River, the scenery is charming.
The Yangtze River is raging, and the waves are rolling.
Wu Que was also among the children flying into the sky, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He wanted to write down all the scenes in front of him.
The spring in Jinling is so beautiful.
Wu Que thought about it, and the whole person fell into a state.
Jiang Yize felt the awakening thought, and quietly put the children back to the ground.
Afterwards, he drew up a formation and personally guarded Wucai.
Zhou Jun rushed over, took a look at Wu Que, and was a little surprised:
"Is this awakening?"
Jiang Yize nodded:
"And the power level is not low."
Zhou Jun sighed:
"You are a strange person, not to mention that you are a pervert, but you let the people around you continue to upgrade.
I heard from Hongliu that you really only had F rank before? "
Jiang Yize nodded:
"Yup."
Zhou Jun sighed:
"People are more popular than people."
Those who came with Zhou Jun also saw the child's awakening process.
Awakened just after flying around the sky with Jiang Yize?
Then buy a fart of supernatural mutation potion.
With that said, some people have already moved their minds.
My little five-year-old son, can he, too?
How about joining the newsboy army?
What's more, he has already contacted his relatives in Chang'an:
"Come on! There are thighs here!"
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A man in his thirties was loading boxes of goods from a small boat at a shallow wharf beside the Qinhuai River in Jinling City. Biqu library
The long-term labor has caused some pain in his waist.
He moved for a while, and would hammer his back from time to time.
When moving to the 15th box of goods, he stumbled and the goods fell on his feet.
The cargo was fine, but a stream of blood suddenly gushed out from his feet.
The warehouse supervisor immediately cast a look of anxiety:
"Zou Bin! What's the matter with you?!
Can't move these things well? "
Zhou Bin covered his feet and frowned, but the blood still flowed from his fingers.
The supervisor took out a hundred dollars in disgust:
"Take it, take it, it's so unlucky! Don't come here in the future."
Zou Bin took the 100 yuan numbly and limped away.
He knew that the supervisor of the warehouse gave him money so quickly because he didn't want to take responsibility.
But what can he argue with this kind of daily work?
Sitting by the river, I washed the blood on my feet with Qinhuai River water.
He limped home.
Before reaching the door, he gritted his teeth and pushed open the door pretending to be normal.
Inside the door, two little girls saw him coming back, and ran back laughing:
"Dad! You're back!"
Zou Bin smiled and nodded, resisting the pain and sitting down.
The two little girls, who are less than five years old, already know how to clean up the house and even cook the rice.
Zou Bin sat there with his eyes closed, and the conversations of his daughters came from his ears:
"Hush, keep your voice down, Dad is tired, let's not disturb him."
Zou Bin's nose was sore, and he felt that something was about to flow out.
"Binzi, are you back?!"
Zou Bin opened his eyes, calmed down his emotions, and opened the door.
It's the old man next door.
"I'm back, what is this?"
The old man held a newspaper in his hand and looked at Zou Bin:
"Here, take it and have a look, you can try it tomorrow."
Zou Bin took the newspaper from the old man:
"The Hanshi Printing Factory is recruiting newcomers?
Formal contract preparation, salary 8,000 per month, full payment of five insurances and one housing fund, nine to five weekends..."
Zou Bin shook his head when he saw this:
"Such a good job, how can you find me, forget it..."
The old man knew he would say that, and pointed to the last message, you can read it again.
Zou Bin stopped his disappointment, looked at the newspaper, and couldn't help reading:
"Priority is given to those with children, and single-parent families are given priority. After joining the company, children can receive free education and free meals in the park."
Zou Bin was stunned:
"Is this doing charity? 8,000 yuan per month."
The old man happily said:
"Whether it's charity or not, you can always try it.
Your two daughters have also reached the age of learning to read.
Even for the two of them, you should try it. "
Zou Bin looked at his two daughters and made up his mind.
"Okay, I'll try it."
He decides.
As long as he can really have 8000 a month, even if he works 18 hours a day, he will admit it.
As for letting the children eat and read for free, he dare not expect extravagantly.
Early the next morning, he hurried to the gate of Hanshi Printing Factory.
To his surprise, a crowd of people had already gathered at the door.
He thought they were the first batch to come.
The gate of the factory has been opened, and a group of workers who have already entered the job walked in.
There is a queue at the door, and registrations are being made one after another.
Zou Bin lined up at the back of a line, waiting for the interview.
He was a little apprehensive, his foot was injured, would it make him lose this opportunity.
The interview process was fast, and some people seemed to go straight into the factory after just being glanced at.
After waiting for 15 minutes, Zou Bin finally arrived.
Zou Bin raised his head, and the young man in charge of the interview in front of him was extraordinary, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts on his extremely handsome face.
Zou Bin said hello:
"Hello leader, I'm Zou Bin, I..."
Before he finished introducing himself, the handsome young man suddenly spoke with a smile on his face:
"Sit down and talk."
Zou Bin responded and sat down quickly.
The young man in front of him glanced at the information he had filled out, and glanced at him:
"Have two daughters?"
Zou Bin nodded, thinking of his daughter, his eyes softened a little.
The young man in front of him nodded, and suddenly called inside:
"Brother Ye."
A man came out.
The young man whispered to him.
The man called Brother Ye nodded and came to Zou Bin's side.
When Zou Bin was stunned, a green light appeared on Brother Ye's hand, covering Zou Bin.
Zou Bin only felt that the pain in his footsteps suddenly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands held him:
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Ye Junlin.
I will be colleagues from now on, so go ahead and get your overalls. "
Zou Bin was stunned for a second, then looked at the young man in ecstasy:
"I passed?"
Not only did he pass, but the injury on his foot was healed!
Zou Bin couldn't hold back his tears.
The young man in front of him smiled and said:
"Brother Zou, there are so many people, don't cry.
You can start work in the afternoon, and you can bring your two daughters here. "
It wasn't until two days later that Zou Bin knew that the young man who interviewed him was the big boss of the poor man.
It's just that he doesn't allow others to call him the boss.
The one who is older than him is called Xiao Jiang.
For those who are younger than him, call him Brother Jiang.
Zou Bin was a little puzzled, but he still carried his two daughters into the poor man's park.
The two daughters quickly adapted to the environment of the park.
Zou Bin took a deep breath and walked into the factory.
It seemed that life quietly changed with that newspaper.
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Yesterday was 7.5. Today's score is 7.7. I have worked hard, and I will post an update with nearly 10,000 words at five o'clock.
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