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[50] Relatives seeking employment

Hearing this, my uncle was embarrassed to smile. The smile on his face was very far-fetched, and he deliberately avoided this topic.

Er Laizi didn't see it at all: "Just those thieves, I will kick their eggs next time I see them and make them eunuchs and big eunuchs."

Erlaizi gritted his teeth, and when he thought that he was kicked, he didn't dare to touch him in the bathroom now, he hated him so much that he was itchy.

My uncle's face became ugly. He dared not say that there was his son among them. He only hoped that Wu Daguang would not mention this matter now.

Wu Daguang was not stupid, so he naturally wouldn't hit the gun and called everyone home: "Go back, there's nothing fun to watch."

Guests came to the house, and the villagers left with tactful thoughts.

Er Laizi was busy with his own affairs, and only Wu Daguang Xinghua and his uncle were left in the room.

My uncle was so far-fetched that he couldn't be happy.

"Uncle, there was no cousin on the day when the thief was caught. After we caught the thief, he jumped out and stood in the same group with them." Wu Daguang explained that it was one thing to listen or not, and another thing to explain.

"Tell me, you are his cousin, how can you send him in?" My uncle blamed him without any pain and did not dare to point at his nose and curse like before.

"I didn't see clearly. You said that if I see clearly, I won't..." Wu Daguang sighed and thought to himself that even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to stop Wu Yongzhu's urge to jump into the fire pit.

My uncle took out the tobacco from his pocket and touched his pocket, and there was no cigarette paper.

"Xinghua, bring our cigarettes to my son-in-law." Wu Daguang said.

"Oh." Xinghua ran to the cabinet, found a box of cigarettes, and delivered them to her: "Sister-in-law smokes."

My uncle took the cigarette, pulled out a tricky one from it, and did not light it: "I just wanted to come and ask clearly, so I can know what happened to that guy in my family has done. You said that this unpromising thing has been with someone for two years, and what have you done with me?"

"Don't worry, uncle, my cousin is a person who does big things." Wu Daguang praised. In my memory, this uncle likes to praise his son the most, and also likes others to praise his son. He chats with him for three words and never leaves his son.

When he lit a match and lit a cigarette, his uncle took a sip and the smoke slowly floated out of his mouth: "The friend he met has hurt him. If it weren't for these group of friends who were fooling around, Yongzhu wouldn't have walked on this path."

There is never any mistake in my son, this is my uncle's unchanging purpose.

"There is no time for a person to make mistakes. It's better to make mistakes after he makes mistakes. My cousin is just confused for a while." Wu Daguang comforted.

"Well, I think so too. I haven't met the right person, Daguang, what are you doing now? Life is very prosperous." My uncle began to ask about Wu Daguang. When he came in, he was always curious about how Wu Daguang, who was a pauper, used to build a big tile house.

"Go to a market and do some noodle stall business." Wu Daguang said.

My uncle looked at the Er Laizi who was busy carrying firewood in the yard: "He is your friend?"

Wu Daguang nodded: "My man."

“How much money can a man make every month?”

"The basic salary is 200, and the annual salary can be obtained even if it is three or four hundred."

My uncle was shocked. If a young man could get so much, if his son had followed Wu Daguang and relying on this kind of relative relationship, how could he not get four or five hundred a month?

My uncle didn't say that he wanted to go back and discuss. His stubborn son didn't want to work for others, so he told his son first.

After a few words, my uncle left after lunch. He came by walking, so he thought Wu Daguang drove the tractor back.

After receiving the police from Wu Daguang's house, the village chief brought a few villagers who could write to the brigade to write two banners, one was hanging at the entrance of the brigade and the other was hanging at the entrance of the village.

Then when I got home, I sat on the kang and smoked, and my smile changed to a sad face.

"What's wrong with you?" The village chief walked into the house with his food.

"Big Light is promising."

"It's not good to have a promising future, but our village finally has a promising future."

"What do you know, a woman? You will have great influence when you have a bright future. After the Chinese New Year, you will run for the village chief. You said I still..." He had no competitiveness and watched his chances of winning gradually decrease, but he was powerless.

The village chief put down the chopsticks and chopsticks: "I've eaten, what's the point of thinking that so much? Didn't the village chief of Shangwa Village buy it? A villager costs twenty yuan and buys tickets. If you really want to be the village chief, you can buy it too. Our family is not short of money."

The village chief smoked, got up and left the house.

"You don't eat anymore." The village chief asked.

“No more eating.”

...

Wu Daguang on the other side sent his uncle home, but was forced to invite him into the house. When his aunt saw Wu Daguang, she was happy from the bottom of her heart. After all, Wu Daguang was the only family member of her mother in the world. She blamed her for being unpromising. Her husband's family looked down on Wu Daguang. After her brother left, her husband's family refused to let her interact with her mother's nephew.

After a burst of polite words, the old couple brought a lot of their own agricultural products to Wu Daguang.

In just one week, Wu Yongzhu was released. His parents felt embarrassed and none of them went to pick him up. His so-called elder brothers and brothers were still locked inside. He had no way out and could only go home.

According to custom, you must take a bath when entering the door, and those who make mistakes must kneel in front of the ancestral tablet to atone for their sins.

During the meal, Wu Yongzhu's father and Wu Yongzhu discussed letting him and Wu Daguang dry, and instantly lit the fur-fried rooster.

"Dad, if you ask me to follow Wu Daguang's mountain cannon, then you might as well kill your son." Wu Yongzhu threw his chopsticks.

"What do you know? Now Wu Daguang has built a new tiled house. His guys have made more money than you in half a year. You still dislike Daguang. Daguang is not asking you to follow him. You go and study, be an apprentice, learn skills, and work yourself when you come back, and be your boss."

"Can he make money by making that two cents?"

"Anyway, his guy is quite profitable, you can do it yourself."

After coaxing and deceiving, Wu Yongzhu's thoughts moved. He embarked on the way to Wu Daguang's house with the mentality of being able to become a boss.

Wu Dabata heard his uncle accusing his son of praising him for being able to do it. All the praises were laid out just to speak better.

"Daguang, it's hard to make money now. I think you are very busy. How about asking your cousin to be a clerk for you? He can drive a tractor and learn everything once he learns." My uncle praised.
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