The factory he mentioned was a red brick factory, which had been open for more than 20 years. Wu Dapeng founded it in one hand and has a large scale since its opening, with hundreds of workers under his command.

Wu Jingzhong and Wu Baoguo both served as managers in the Red Brick Factory, which can be regarded as inheriting their father's business. After Wu Feilong graduated from university, he also joined the Red Brick Factory to conduct business.

Wu Ruoyu, who had not spoken, put down his cell phone, raised his glasses and looked at Song Baojun and smiled, "If my cousin can't find a job, you can go and take an accounting certificate. There is a lack of an accountant in our factory. If my cousin comes, it's pretty good."

"Oh, I think it's better to let my cousin go to the warehouse to be a warehouse manager. The work is easy and fun, and the accountant is so tired."

Song Baojun was not interested in the sarcasm of these guys, and was too lazy to say that they were ignorant. He rolled his eyes and said, "You don't worry, it's easy for me to find a job. A lot of companies begged me to go to work."

"Hey, cousin, why are you talking like this? We are for your own good. Your attitude is too bad, right?"

"That's right, I don't even write drafts. The economy is not good now, and it's very difficult to find a job, let alone the Chinese department."

"Dog bite Lu Dongbin, but don't know the good people's hearts."

Seeing that Song Baojun was not speaking well, the three of them immediately changed their faces and scolded him.

Song Baojun just smiled and didn't bother to pay attention to these people. I didn't owe you money, so why are you angry with you?

He stood up from the sofa, walked to the table where several elders played cards, looked at his father and said, "Dad, I'll go out for a walk and see where the cranes are fun."

"Play? Where can I go to play if you are not familiar with the place?" Song Shixian frowned and asked.

"Let's go for yourself. Anyway, if you have a mobile phone map, you won't get lost."

Seeing that Song Baojun wanted to go out so, Wu Dapeng smiled and said, "It's good to go and have your cousin and others drive you to play."

Then he raised his voice and shouted to Wu Feilong and the other two: "Feilong, who do you have time to drive Ajun out for fun?"

"I don't have time, I want to read a book."

"I'm going to see my girlfriend later."

"I have something to do later and have made an appointment with someone."

The three of them gave their own reasons to refuse without thinking. They obviously did not want to take Song Baojun, the troublesome figure, out. They had a few arguments just now, how could they be willing to pay attention to it?

Moreover, the reason why they hate Song Baojun is very simple, that is, they are worried that Song Baojun's family would come back to live and share their Wu family's property.

A piece of cake is so big, they will take the initiative to eat less after opening a few more mouths. Who can tolerate such things? That is why they are united in taunting Song Baojun.

"It's okay, grandpa, I'll just go alone. I'm not a child, and the transportation is very convenient now." Song Baojun said he was fine, and then said hello and turned around and went out.

Instead of staying at this home and staring at these people to make each other uncomfortable, Song Baojun might as well go out and have fun and relax.

Moreover, Ling Anqi followed him, and Song Baojun was embarrassed to let her stay in the car alone, so after he walked out, he contacted Ling Anqi with his watch and asked Ling Anqi to drive over to pick her up. The two of them went to the city center to play.

Xianhe City’s snacks are very famous, and their taste is spicy, which is exactly what Song Baojun likes the most.

"Anqi, turn left at the intersection ahead and go to the parking lot to park your car. There is a food street nearby. Let's have a good time." Song Baojun lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone map and ordered.

"Okay." When Ling Anqi heard something delicious, she really shone with her eyes. She drifted casually and parked the car in an empty parking space, and got off with Song Baojun.

The two got out of the car and walked about a hundred meters before finding the food street.

It is the end of the year and the winter vacation again. People who go out to work are back, students are also playing on the street, and the food street is even more lively.

Song Baojun looked around and took Ling Anqi to a grilled fish shop. A table of customers just finished eating and left. As soon as the waiter packed the table, Song Baojun went to sit down, and then took the menu to start ordering.

After ordering a five-pound fish, Song Baojun ordered two dishes, and handed the menu to Ling Anqi for Ling Anqi to order.

Like Song Baojun, Ling Anqi had an amazing appetite. She ordered several dishes and ordered four fried rice, which made the waiter think that there were others coming to serve him later, so she prepared several sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"Why did sir come out so soon? Don't you have to accompany grandparents and the others?" Before the culinary came, Ling Anqi, who was sitting opposite Song Baojun, couldn't help asking curiously.

Song Baojun came out in less than half an hour, which made her a little strange.

Song Baojun smiled bitterly, opened the beer sent by the waiter with a bottle opener, then poured a glass of it for himself and Ling Anqi, and said with a smile: "No, they and I don't have much contact, so I'm too lazy to stay there and stare at them."

Ling Anqi nodded immediately, but she could understand Song Baojun's feelings very well. She laughed and said, "My relatives were like this before, and they were not good at all with my family. Now I often call us."

"The poor are in the downtown area and no one is concerned about them. The rich are in the deep mountains and have distant relatives." Song Baojun smiled like a self-deprecatingly, then raised his glass to touch Ling Anqi.

In fact, he didn't care much. If it weren't for his mother's sake, he wouldn't be happy even if he begged him to come here for the New Year.

If they don’t regard themselves as relatives, how can they respect them?

Ling Anqi didn't know what to say, so she could only drink with Song Baojun silently. The waiter also brought the grilled fish up, and the two of them sat in front of the table and started to eat and drink.

Outside the restaurant where they were eating, a pretty obese girl happened to walk in.

The boss lady who was cleaning the table in the store saw the girl and quickly saw it with a smile: "Xianxian, it's been a long time since I've been back from Chazhou?"

"That's not true. I went out to play for a while after the winter vacation. This time I came here to come and eat grilled fish. Come and put a big one for me quickly." The girl called Xianxian ordered carelessly.

"Okay, sit down first, the table is cleaned up for you, and I will pick a good fish for you later." The proprietress nodded repeatedly, smiled and asked the kitchen to arrange it.

She is very familiar with this girl. She often comes here to eat grilled fish in three years of high school and brings a large group of friends. If their grilled fish shop has a membership card system, this girl will definitely be the number one vip in their store.

However, on this street, his grilled fish is really the most authentic. It has been open for more than 20 years. There are really few locals from Xianhe who don’t know about this store.

But according to her intention, she originally wanted to expand the storefront, but her husband was not very happy and said that he was too busy to expand. If he asked others to make fish, he would not taste as delicious as he did with his own hands. Instead, he would ruin his signature, so he kept using this small storefront.

The girl who was sitting in the seat waiting for grilled fish looked around boredly, and suddenly her face changed and her eyes fixed on Song Baojun. Then she carefully confirmed for more than ten seconds before she couldn't help but run over with excitement, slapped Song Baojun on the shoulder and shouted: "Brother Jun?"

"Who?" Song Baojun was slapped so much that he almost sprayed out the beer in his mouth. He turned around and wanted to curse.

Only after seeing the person patting his shoulder, Song Baojun shouted in surprise: "Immortal? Why are you here?"

When Lin Mengxian saw Song Baojun so surprised, she was immediately proud and said with a chuckle: "My grandfather's hometown is in Xianhe City. When I come back to celebrate the New Year with my grandparents, why are you here in Xianhe City?"

"I'm here for the New Year, and my grandfather's house is here."

"That's a coincidence. Brother Jun probably hasn't been to Xianhe City much, right? I'm so familiar with you. I'll be a tour guide for you these days and will take you to play all the time."

Song Baojun laughed, pulled the chair next to him to tell Lin Mengxian to sit down, and then smiled and said, "Then you have to worry. Come and invite you to have grilled fish today. It has just been served. If you think it's too little, I'll ask the boss to add a stick."

How could Lin Mengxian refuse delicious food? He opened a pair of dishes and started eating, and said while eating: "Brother Jun, it's not me. I've been eating this restaurant for a few years. Xianhe is the most authentic grilled fish in this restaurant. It's not a five-star hotel. I eat here for 20% off."

"Then you'd better ask." Song Baojun used his shameless and shameless advantage and saved himself a lot of money.

"Okay, a small matter, I'll ask Brother Jun to pay for it when I come to play, so I'll slap me in the face?" Lin Mengxian waved her hand and agreed, but she was more generous than a man.

Her appearance made Song Baojun feel a little moved. This woman is indeed a good woman, but unfortunately she doesn't look very good. Otherwise, how could that boy Tan Qingkai be too fickle?

If you have delicious food and friends, the atmosphere on the table is naturally so harmonious that it cannot be more harmonious.

Song Baojun introduced Ling Anqi to Lin Mengxian again. Perhaps because both sides were fat, the two women were very good at talking. As soon as they finished their meal, they looked like a good friend, which made Song Baojun sigh that the friendship between women is really strange.

I praise each other for a few words, you praise me for being cute, I praise you for being beautiful, and then I become a good friend.

The better the relationship between brothers, the more they like to curse and scold each other. Even if they have fists between each other, they will lose everything after a meal of wine.

After dinner, the three of them were lying on the seat and resting. Song Baojun, who was not paying attention to his image at all, burped with a toothpick in his mouth, which caused the two women to roll their eyes.

Lin Mengxian called the boss's wife to pay the bill, and the boss's wife actually gave her a 20% discount, which made Song Baojun a little amused.

"When you have enough, find a fun place to digest. Should Brother Jun go sing, or..." Before Lin Meng could finish speaking, her cell phone in her bag suddenly rang.

She quickly took her bag and took out her Apple phone. When she answered the phone, she shouted: "What's wrong with Lin Ya? Why did she call me in such a hurry? I broke up again and wanted to jump off the building?"

"Bah, the dog can't spit out ivory. I heard that you are back, so I'll ask you to play and enjoy your face?" A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Where to play?”

"Come to Xianhe Ren."

"I'm with two friends now. I'll ask them if they go. If they don't go, I'll play with you next time." Lin Mengxian didn't rush to agree, but looked at Song Baojun and asked, "Brother Jun, my friend asked me to go to a place to play. Should I go together? It's quite fun there."

"Where?" Song Baojun asked curiously.
Chapter completed!