"I have a classmate who is also looking for a job at home. We can ask her to come because we are familiar with each other.

I can teach her while working, basically without any delay."

After hearing this, Zhao Zhuo also nodded:

"Then you can arrange this matter yourself."

…

Both of them drank some beer and finished the barbecue. It was already late at night.

When they thought about going to the Soviet Union soon, Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun both had something to say, but they seemed to have nothing to say.

The two of them strolled slowly, and before they knew it, they arrived downstairs at Zhang Yun's house.

After chatting for a while about the work arrangements in the photo studio, Zhao Zhuo watched Zhang Yun go upstairs.

After returning home, Zhao Zhuo carefully calculated the capital in his hands.

One production line earned 60,000 yuan.

Zhao Zhuo planned to leave 30,000 yuan to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, and another 10,000 yuan for emergencies.

After deducting various expenses from the other 20,000 yuan, there are still about 18,000 yuan left. And this money is the funds Zhao Zhuo prepared for this trip to the Soviet Union.

After completing the calculation, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Thinking back to my first trip to the Soviet Union not long ago, I was still in the empty-handed stage.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the situation has changed dramatically.

From being penniless to having tens of thousands in his pocket, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate.

Similarly, after the last experience, Zhao Zhuo has stronger confidence in this trip to the Soviet Union.

This feeling of having his destiny in his own hands even made Zhao Zhuo start to look forward to it.


Chapter completed!