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12, go home(2/2)

Strike while the iron is hot, Qian Fang directly drags Su Jinxiu to the labor union to handle the work handover.

The union clerk was in charge of personnel affairs. He didn't expect Qian Fang to find someone to take over the job so quickly. After all, being a clerk was a good job. Nowadays, if anyone doesn't get into trouble over a job, he will do it.

If you are ready to accept a person who knows nothing, just wait for the person to arrive and then find a way to transfer the person to the workshop.

"Are you a high school student?" Officer Wen looked at the information Qian Fang handed in and was really surprised.

Su Jinxiu was not nervous and nodded gracefully.

"Yes, I went to school early, and later I skipped a grade. When I went to the countryside, I was sixteen years old and already in my second year of high school."

"Quite smart."

Su Jinxiu held her head high and said: "I am confident that I can do my job well as a trade union officer."

"Okay, okay, just have confidence." Officer Wen went through the formalities directly.

After returning to the workshop with the formalities, Su Jinxiu calmed down and stood back in front of the machine. Tomorrow she would go to the labor union to work. Today she had to stand for the last shift. Qian Fang returned to the machine next door and turned to look at Su

Jinxiu had already started working and couldn't help but feel even more satisfied.

On the other side, a man and a woman, holding two children in their arms, pushed open the door of Su's house covered in dust.

"Mom, I'm back."

Su Jinguo shouted at the top of his lungs as he entered the gate.

Yang Osmanthus, who was fanning her two grandsons with a fan, suddenly woke up. She quickly sat up and looked into the yard through the window, where she saw two dirty adults holding two children.

The one shouting at the top of his lungs was his second son Su Jinguo, wasn't he?

"O son of the state."

Yang Guihua grabbed the edge of the bed and hurriedly wanted to get out of bed, her face couldn't hide the excitement.

When Su Jinguo heard the sound, he immediately took three steps in two steps and ran into Yang Guihua's room with his eldest son in his arms: "Mom, I'm back."

Yang Osmanthus' tears suddenly fell down.

"You have lost weight and become darker. You kid has worried your mother to death."

"I'm fine, right?"
Chapter completed!
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