Reborn in the 70s, the little softie in the arms of the strongest rough man

After returning, the little boss couldn't help but feel worried when he saw Zhang Jingjing's red eyes.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Zhang Jingjing sniffed and felt that she was becoming more sentimental.

"I'm fine, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Beautiful aunt, I, we are waiting for you."

The third child came to Zhang Jingjing's side and looked at her carefully.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Zhang Jingjing rolled onto the bed and lay down between the eldest and the third child. Over the past two days, Zhang Jingjing had become accustomed to sleeping like this. She felt uncomfortable at first, but now she slept soundly.

In the darkness, the little boss was not sleepy at all. Thinking of Zhang Jingjing's red eyes just now, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Auntie, why were you crying just now? Did someone bully you?"

Knowing that the children were thinking about her, Zhang Jingjing felt warm in her heart.

"I'm fine. No one bullied me. Auntie was just so touched."

Hearing the eldest sister's words, the younger one also turned sideways and looked at Zhang Jingjing.

"What are you so moved about?"

"It's nothing, you don't understand even if I tell you, just go to sleep."

Today, Zhang Jingjing is very tired due to her busy battle of wits and courage with Zhang Aiguo, so there is no story to listen to tonight.

The third child came closer to Zhang Jingjing and carefully held her hand.

Zhang Jingjing did not shake his hand away, but held his little hand with her backhand and closed her eyes.

When Zhang Jingjing went to work in the factory the next day, she still didn't see Zhang Zhizhi. I heard from others that Zhang Zhizhi seemed to have taken two days off and would not be able to come over these two days.

Zhang Jingjing knew this very well, and thought it was good, so that she wouldn't have to look at her depressed face when she came over.

What she didn't expect was that while eating in the cafeteria at noon, Zhang Jingjing saw a familiar figure. It was none other than Dong Tianxiang.

When they got married, Dong Tianxiang also went to have a banquet. He had met Zhang Jingjing once. Although he didn't know who it was, he looked familiar.

Dong Tianxiang came here to see if anyone wanted to sell their jobs and try his luck.

He sat not far from Zhang Jingjing and the others, talking quietly to the man next to him.

"I don't know if your company wants to sell jobs. My daughter wants to work here."

It was obvious that Dong Tianxiang was quite familiar with the man next to him.

"I really haven't noticed this, maybe not for the time being."

Dong Tianxiang sighed: "Originally yesterday, a relative agreed to help us buy a job, but it turned out that he was temporarily unavailable again and said that he didn't want to sell it anymore."

Zhang Jingjing didn't pay much attention at first, but when she heard this, she became interested.

Could he be the relative mentioned by Zhang Aiguo?If this was the case, she would be in high spirits.

"Comrade, are you a relative of Comrade Zhang Aiguo and Zhang?"

Zhang Jingjing put down her chopsticks and asked directly.

Dong Tianxiang had been talking to his friends just now and didn't notice Zhang Jingjing at all. Now when he heard someone speaking, he subconsciously looked over.

Zhang Jingjing couldn't quite remember who this person was. After all, there were too many people here on the wedding day, but Dong Tianxiang had seen her before. After all, she was the protagonist at the wedding and she made such a big fuss.

"Are you... Jingjing?"

Zhang Jingjing smiled: "I said you look familiar? It turns out I have actually seen you before."

Dong Tianxiang naturally looked down on Zhang Jingjing's identity, but he reached out to avoid hitting the smiling person, and with so many people watching around him, no strange emotions showed on his face.

"Yeah, you should call me uncle. There were too many people last time, so you probably forgot."

Zhang Jingjing smiled sweetly: "It's my fault, I don't have enough brains."

After a few polite words, Dong Tianxiang finally asked his question.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"Uncle, you don't know, right? I work at a radio station now. I just heard you say that the person who sold the job regretted it. Could it be me?"

Dong Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised.

"What? Are you planning to sell your job?"

Zhang Jingjing looked at the people around her and felt that this kind of topic was not suitable for discussion in public, so she whispered: "Uncle, why don't you take a step to speak?"

"Okay, let's talk over there."

The two of them sat in the corner with their plates, and then Zhang Jingjing spoke.

"My dad persuaded me to sell my job so that I could focus on my family. Originally, I planned to sell it, but then my parents-in-law said they didn't mind me working, so I continued to work. Besides, I thought the price of selling my job was average. I feel a little regretful. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect you to want to buy the action."

Only then did Dong Tianxiang realize what was going on. It turned out that the person selling jobs was Zhang Jingjing. He cursed secretly in his heart, but did not show it on his face.

"If you don't want to sell it, don't sell it. It doesn't matter. It all depends on your own situation. But 600 yuan is a lot. It's a normal price. It seems that you just came to the city and don't know much about this."

Dong Tianxiang felt that Zhang Jingjing was a country bumpkin who had never seen 100 yuan for a living, but he still looked down on 600 yuan. It was such a big deal, so he couldn't help but nag.

Zhang Jingjing thought to herself, no wonder she didn't sell her job. Zhang Aiguo was as anxious as that. It turned out that he was working for a shady intermediary and had not made any money, so he was not going to get angry.

"Ah? 600 yuan? Uncle, are you mistaken?"

She said slowly, pretending to be confused.

"What went wrong?"

Dong Tianxiang didn't know why, and he didn't know what Zhang Jingjing was talking about.

"My dad told me that this job can only be sold for 400 yuan. At that time, we all settled on [-] yuan. Why is it [-] yuan? Did you remember it wrong?"

Zhang Jingjing is a good actor, and the confusion on her face doesn't look like she's pretending, as if she thinks Dong Tianxiang really remembered it wrong.

These words shocked Dong Tianxiang, 400 yuan?The co-author was Zhang Aiguo and Zhang Jingjing who agreed to sell the job for 200, but he turned around and took it from him for [-]. He made a net profit of [-] by talking about it. Fortunately, Zhang Jingjing regretted it later and refused to sell it, otherwise Zhang Aiguo would have been comfortable. [-] yuan in pocket.

If someone else said this, he wouldn't say anything. After all, it doesn't matter. It's normal for people to want to make money. As long as he is satisfied with the price, it is a good business.

But the problem was that Zhang Aiguo was none other than his brother-in-law, and it was impossible for Dong Huijuan not to know about this. She and Zhang Aiguo were married, so how could she not participate in such a big matter?

No wonder Zhang Aiguo didn't want to tell me his name yesterday because he was afraid that the secret would be revealed.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. They were still relatives, but he ended up cheating them like this?It would be hilarious if people found out.

Fortunately, they had to buy a bunch of things every time they came to visit. Now that I think about it, it was really stupid. They didn't treat them as relatives at all, but took them as their culprits.

"Are you sure your dad told you four hundred?"

Dong Tianxiang felt complicated and couldn't help but ask again.