With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

"I know why my second brother wants to go back to the textile factory, but can I not answer this question?" Zhao Xue looked at her husband with a trembling look.

"If you don't want to answer, just don't answer. You won't hurt me anyway." Xue Ming gently touched her head.

"Thank you, husband." Zhao Xue smiled broadly. When she saw no one was around, she pecked her husband's lips as quickly as possible.

Xue Ming was amused by her. Since his second uncle didn't want to develop in the iron foundry, he should leave the recommendation letter to Zuo Tianyi. After all, his father Zuo Changzheng was his immediate boss.

At this time, the preparation bell rang in the school. Xue Ming sent his wife back to school. He rode back to the Mi family compound and found Zuo Changzheng's family of three chatting with their landlord Hu Liya.

"Brother Xue is finally back. Director Zuo has been waiting for you for more than an hour." Hu Liya said with a smile.

Xue Ming invited the guests into the house and prepared the best tea to entertain the leaders. The first time I met Zuo Changzheng’s wife, she looked like Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

The two parties were seated separately. Zuo Tianyi sat at the table with his head down, as if he didn't want to be with his parents. Zuo Changzheng's wife Wei Xiangling gave him a fierce look.

"Brother Xue, how has Tianyi been behaving recently? Has he been naughty in front of you?" Zuo Changzheng said with a smile.

"Tianyi performed very well. He was smart and studious. Kota's technical level in the entire well-killing installation was only slightly inferior to that of Zhao Erlian." .

The Zuo family couple smiled happily, and Wei Xiangling gave Xue Ming a thumbs up, "This kid used to be unlucky, but since joining you, he seems to have become a different person. He loves work and is filial."

"Sister-in-law, thank you. Tianyi seems to be interested in drilling wells. He didn't work hard in the past just because he didn't find a job he was interested in." Xue Ming said.

Zuo Tianyi still kept his head down and said nothing, it was a bit embarrassing to be judged in front of his face.

"This kid doesn't know how to do things. How can he get back the things he gave away?" Zuo Changzheng said as he took out a wad of money bills from his pocket and put it on the table.

A total of one hundred light industry stamps, eighty kilograms of food stamps, and one sewing ticket, with a total value of almost two hundred yuan.

"Brother, as a parent, you always want your children to live well. Since Tianyi likes well-killing work and his technical level is among the best, please recommend him." Zuo Changzheng went straight to the point.

"Okay, as the saying goes, good things don't go to outsiders, so I will write this letter of recommendation." Xue Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, took out a pen and paper and wrote directly.

Since Zhao Erlian is unwilling to stay in the iron foundry, then respect his wishes and give the recommendation letter to Zuo Tianyi.

The Zuo family was stunned. In fact, they didn't have much hope. After all, Zhao Erlian, who performed better, was Xue Ming's second uncle. Logically speaking, it was impossible to recommend an outsider.

Wei Xiangling was about to speak but was stopped by Zuo Changzheng's eyes. Zuo Tianyi also looked at Xue Ming in disbelief.

Xue Ming finished writing the letter of recommendation, signed his name, stamped it with his fingerprint and private seal, and handed it over to Zuo Changzheng for review.

The letter calls Zuo Tianyi a closed-door disciple, that is, a disciple taught by his master behind closed doors, who inherits his master's mantle.

These days, people still attach great importance to the inheritance of teachers. Zuo Changzheng’s hands were trembling a little, “Brother, the Zhao family doesn’t have an explanation, right?”

"No, my second brother specifically asked me to give my letter of recommendation to Tianyi. The relationship between the two brothers is really good," Xue Ming said.

The three members of the Zuo family were stunned at the same time. Zuo Tian wanted to cry when his nose sore. He never expected that Brother Zhao would treat him with all his heart.

"Why are you crying, kid? Keep your second brother in mind from now on." Wei Xiangling hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe her son's tears.

"Sister-in-law, don't be excited. In fact, my letter of recommendation is not guaranteed and the iron foundry may not accept it. Brother Zuo, we eat in the same pot, so there is no need to be polite." Xue Ming pushed a stack of tickets in front of Zuo Changzheng.

"No, no, no." Zuo Changzheng pushed the ticket over again. He knew that Xue Ming's letter of introduction guaranteed the ticket, and the iron foundry, the closed disciple of the well-killing inventor, did not dare to deny it.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and the landlord Hu Liya shouted loudly, "Brother Xue, open the door. Another guest comes to see you."

Xue Ming stood up and opened the door to see a young woman holding a pitch black pot in both hands. The smell of chicken soup came out of the pot.

"I'm Xue Ming. Comrade, what's wrong?" Xue Ming thought carefully that he didn't seem to know this woman.

"Hello, Master Xue, my name is Zeng Miaomiao and I am Han Hongwei's lover. He asked me to bring you some soup when he knew you hadn't eaten." Zeng Miaomiao put the pot on the table and opened the lid.

The pot was full of chicken. Han Hongwei was the captain of the well-pressing department. Xue Ming guessed the reason for her visit, "I have eaten. My sister-in-law took the chicken soup away to replenish the body with Red Viagra."

"He has eaten too." Zeng Miaomiao turned around and walked away quickly.

Xue Ming hurriedly talked to her, and the Zuo family also guessed her purpose.

Wei Xiangling immediately hugged her waist and said, "Big sister, please take the pot away quickly, don't let my brother make mistakes."

"Sister, what you said is wrong. You made a mistake by taking two sips of chicken soup." Zeng Miaomiao struggled to break free, as if Xue Ming would write a letter of recommendation to her husband as long as she drank chicken soup.

"Brother Xue, please free up the pot. It's not convenient for Sister Zeng to carry it all the way away." Zuo Changzheng took out ten yuan, and Wei Xiangling put the money into Zeng Miaomiao's pocket, meaning to use the money to buy chicken soup.

Of course Zeng Miaomiao didn't want it, and the two sides continued to pull. Xue Ming poured the chicken soup directly into the basin and went out with the pot.

"Sister Zeng, take the pot away. I believe you know what sugar-coated bullets are. Please don't let me make mistakes." Xue Ming's face was extremely serious.

Zeng Miaomiao immediately realized that this matter couldn't be done, and Xue Ming would be annoyed if the trouble continued, so she smiled and found a way out, "Look, the whole thing is just a sip of chicken soup."

"I bought your chicken soup, thank you Sister Zeng." Xue Ming deliberately raised his voice to let everyone hear.

Zeng Miaomiao could only carry the pot and leave. Xue Ming thought it was funny. Did she think I cared about her chicken soup?

After the farce ended and the neighbors went back to their homes, Zuo Changzheng snorted, "This woman doesn't understand anything, and her man Han Hongwei is also mentally ill."

Xue Ming smiled and said nothing. He had encountered this kind of thing too many times, and people who gave gifts to build relationships almost kicked the door of his house into pieces.

"You two go wait for me outside first, and I'll have a few words with Brother Xue alone." Zuo Changzheng said.

Wei Xiangling took her son to wait outside the yard. Zuo Changzheng smiled and patted Xue Ming on the shoulder and said, "When the well-killing matter is over, you can go to work and help me share the construction work of our family home."

Hearing this, Xue Ming couldn't help but be confused. Does this want me to take over the construction and distribution of family homes with full authority? Do I have the final say when allocating houses?

Zuo Changzheng was reciprocating the favor, and Xue Ming also wanted to move to a new house earlier. It was always good to have the power of house allocation in his own hands.