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Chapter 1199 Wang Daguan, whose combat effectiveness is outstanding, has come to the Ministry of Ind

Chapter 1199

"Okay, you get this green card and a gray card, and then go to the back and look for No. 7. That's the guy with a big face and a messy beard. Go to him and apply for the job... next one."

"How old are you?"

"I'm thirty-six..."

"I said, "Master, it's like this beard and hair are all gray, and I'm still thirty-six? I'm not blind. Tell the truth quickly, how old is it?"

"I, I'm forty-three, okay, the little old man is fifty-three, but I have the strength."

"...What else do you do besides farming?"

"When the young man was young, he worked as an apprentice in the city for a workshop, and he was doing business..."

"That's just know how to settle accounts, right? Okay, one green card, one round card, you go to No. 34 to apply for the job, hurry up, next..."

"Hey, thank you, thank you, thank you... Thank you, little brother..." The old man in his fifties was already nervous, but he never expected that the other party had given him a sign. In fact, the old man was about to burst into tears...

When the old Wang, who was in position 34, rushed back to his place where he lived several times faster than hesitantly.

"Dad, where did you get the money?!" My son, who was sitting on the couch and bandaged due to a fracture, looked at his father in tears and took out the originally empty wallet from his arms, but now he was full of money. Then when he shook nearly a hundred copper coins out of it, he was stunned.

The whole family also surrounded him, but his daughter-in-law screamed in surprise. "Father-in-law, have you been hired by Wanhong Trading Company?"

"That's right, I was recruited by Wanhong Trading Company. I was the accountant of warehouse No. 1. This is the advance payment, a day's wage, one hundred yuan."

One hundred coins were probably nothing in their family in the past. At that time, although they were tenants for wealthy families, it was no problem to have two or three chunks of savings after a year of hard work, but now the family has been destroyed.

Even the rich family didn't know where the flood had been washed away, and those of them who had no land had naturally become rootless duckweed.

As a son who could rely on, he accidentally broke his leg when he went to work in the city a few days ago. Although the boss found a doctor, he picked up his leg and paid some money.

However, with the usual money you have lost, can you survive until winter and ensure the family’s food, clothing, housing and transportation?

Now, Old Man Wang is extremely glad that he had entered the city and had seen the world. He had worked as a shop assistant in a shop for several years. Although he was not a good writer, he could at least make up accounts.

With this, I got a salary of 100 yuan a day. What’s important is that the salary is still paid one day.

"I will go to work tomorrow. I heard from the manager of Wanhong Trading Company that the warehouse is about two or three miles away from the military camp where we live. It can be walked over in less than two quarters of an hour. It is all that kind of ordinary cement road..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back at noon. I'm going to bring you food?" The old lady Wang Chen, who was also gray-haired, glanced at her son and said hesitantly.

"No need, the manager of Wanhong Trading Company has already said hello. There are three meals a day, and every meal is full of meat..." At this moment, Old Man Wang, who was originally full of wrinkles on his face, was filled with sorrow and confusion, turned red and his voice became more and more powerful.

When I heard that there was meat, several people in the room swallowed their dry throats.

"No, it's not just a joke, right?" Old Man Wang's son struggled to sit up and said in disbelief.

"Just, stinky brat, that's the famous Wanhong Trading Company. Will they joke? By the way, I saw the old woman of the Fan family also applied for a job."

"It's the old woman Fan who was drowned, and only her daughter-in-law and two granddaughters were left?" Wang Chen was stunned.

"Yes, they have also recruited her and asked her to do the sewing work at that time. In addition to the basic salary of 80 cents a day, she said she also had a piece-based salary. After sewing more than 20 pieces a day, she would give her an extra two cents..."

"So many?" Not to mention Wang Chen, even Old Man Wang's wife's eyes were shockingly bright at this moment.

"That's not, and they also specially asked some people to find those families whose strong laborers are gone, or whose strong laborers are injured and cannot do work. Let their elderly people or children work, and their salary is 80 copper coins. There is no discount..."

Wang Chen looked at the red-eyed old man Wang, turned his head, and looked at his son, whose face was gradually dissipating but was still a little haggard, and he couldn't help but hammer it in his heart and cursed the words he had held in his heart for many days.

"It's really a god-killing. My son, you worked hard for that bastard. You didn't get fifty cents a day and even broke your legs..."

"Okay, okay, why should you be happy? You old woman insist on losing the family at this time. Good grandson, you have to listen to your mother and grandma well. When grandpa comes back from work tomorrow, bring you meat to eat..."

Looking at the two good grandsons who were swallowing their saliva and lit their heads like chickens pecking rice, Old Man Wang couldn't help but laugh, as if the dark and confused future had suddenly become brighter.

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At this moment, Wang Yang wore a casual outfit and came to the gate of the Ministry of Works. However, after seeing Wang Yang's appearance, an old servant who was guarding the gate of the Ministry of Works took two steps back as if he had seen a ghost. Then he quickly grabbed another servant and gave a command twice, and then came to salute with a careful smile.

"Do you know me?" Wang Yang looked at the other officer running wildly into the yamen and even one of his shoes flew away. He couldn't help but grin and asked curiously.

"It seems that you are so noble, you are so unforgettable. When you came to our Ministry of Works, you were a young man to receive you." When the old servant said this, he couldn't help but recall the scene when the King Wang beat the doctor of the Ministry of Revenue in the concierge with great enthusiasm. He said that the bloody thing is, the bloody thing is.

I have been in the Ministry of Works for many years, but this is the first time I have seen an official fight so fiercely and so badly.

"Oh, it turns out to be an old acquaintance. Just in time, I want to meet the Minister of Works. Do you want to wait here?" Wang Yang pointed to the doorman next to him with a familiarity and was about to step over.

The officer was so scared that he quickly stopped the brave and fierce old driver. "Don't, that's where a noble man like you stays. Please ask you to rest here for a while..."
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