Chapter 1800 Dear Miss (3)
Stay there and discuss with Zhao Yi, Ji Baoyu will marry him.
But who is Zhao Yi? He's just an idler who relies on his family to keep a few houses, eats and drinks, waits for death, and waits for the demolition to make a fortune someday.
Ji Baoyu himself is not willing to let Ji Baoyu marry Zhao Yi.
Apart from being able to get something for nothing, what is a good day like this?
As soon as these words came out, Ji Baoyu's expression became even uglier.
They are all in their dozens of years old, and it is hard for anyone to put it on their face when their daughter says that.
"Don't talk about it, it's impossible to go back now!" Ji Baoyu changed the topic, pretending to be very busy, and went to pack his things.
"Mom, you are only in your forties this year, and you are young. Although you have been out of touch with society for a few years, it's okay, just get used to it."
"Live and learn. We can't do the technical stuff. We can work as a cashier or a cleaner. The work is easy, and it only takes a while. Can you still do it?" Xia Ling stared at Ji Baoyu sees that if she is not to be let go, she must agree no matter what.
"Mom, I will definitely make a lot of money in the future. You have worked hard for the past two years, and then it will be easy!"
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Xia Ling said it lightly.
Ji Baoyu glanced at her, "Girl, do you really think it's so easy to make money? Could it be that this money can be blown away by strong winds?"
After graduating, Xia Ling worked as an intern in a training institution for three months. During these three months, she didn't get any money.
Ji Baoyu knows how much money she has on her. If Xia Ling is really rich, can she still pay for the accommodation in the youth hostel?
These young people in their early twenties really don't know the sufferings of this society.
Life is hard, Xia Ling has lived two lifetimes, how come he knows more than Ji Baoyu, a complete rice bug, right?
But when it comes to making money, when Xia Ling was working in the Pei family, the turnover in one month was more than Ji Baoyu had ever seen in his life.
Xia Ling didn't need to say these things to make Ji Baoyu trust her.
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Xia Ling has a good memory. While taking the bus today, she saw the recruitment information on the Internet on her mobile phone.
It was the supermarket near the training company she worked for, and the supermarket recruited cleaners for 2,000 a month.
Although this salary is not much in this city, Ji Baoyu can do it, and there is no age limit on it. It can let her get in touch with other people and make her personality more cheerful.
"Mom, I know that MK Supermarket is recruiting cleaners, and it's downstairs in our company. It's easy to work there. It cleans every day, and it costs more than 2,000 yuan a month. I think it's pretty good. I'm on vacation tomorrow, just to accompany Go and try."
More than two thousand yuan! That's a lot!
Ji Baoyu reached out to ask Zhao Yi for it, and Zhao Yi always gave her twenty fifty.
If you really go out and do cleaning, can you get that much money? Ji Baoyu's memory of society stays in her youth, when she worked in the factory from morning to night for a day, and finally got thirty or forty yuan.
Ji Baoyu's heart was moved, but he still hesitated.
"But... but... don't you feel ashamed? There is a mother who works as a cleaner?"
"Occupation has no distinction." Xia Ling was very calm, "Mom, you said we rely on our hands to eat, how can we be laughed at? Besides, even if those people laugh at us, how often do we get laughed at by them?"
"Don't worry about the rent. My salary will be paid at the end of this month. If it doesn't work, I'll look for a financial advance. I'll pay Zhao Yi the rent we owe Zhao Yi over the years, and I won't have anything to do with him in the future. The two of us are now looking for a house to live in in City B, and we will live a new life in the future."
"You... You are a little girl, where did you get the money? You are not allowed to go astray, do you hear me? Don't make those crooked ideas!" Ji Baoyu glared at Xia Ling.
"Mom, where do you want to go? I have a job and work in a training institution. How could I go astray?"
The girl held Ji Baoyu's hand with a slender and thin hand.
Clasping his hands, Ji Baoyu could feel the warm power coming from the girl.
She is a person who doesn't want to suffer and has no backbone. After years of dragging Xia Ling to grow up, Ji Baoyu worked hard and was exhausted to the extreme.
And now, her daughter has finally grown up and can become her reliance.
"That's good, you're doing well, it's better than anything else." Ji Baoyu murmured, stroking Xia Ling's hair.
*
During a one-day vacation, Xia Ling accompanied Ji Baoyu to find a job, went to the MK supermarket, and successfully applied for the job.
Then, they went to an intermediary together and found a cheap house not too far from the subway to rent.
It's not big, it's still more than 50 square meters, and when the two beds are put down, there is no place to stay in the room.
More than 400 yuan a month, after paying the rent, the mother and daughter faced the dilemma of having no money to eat.
Ji Baoyu was very happy to be employed successfully, and she cooked two dishes for Xia Ling.
However, after finishing the meal, Ji Baoyu stammered that this was the little money she had on hand, and after paying the rent, it was completely gone.
Either Xia Ling went to the company to advance the payment, or they had to find a way to get the money.
Seeing Ji Baoyu's happy and melancholy expression, Xia Ling thought about it, and still made a phone call.
*
Xia Ling knew a senior from a company.
This senior's family background is superior, and he is still single in his thirties, so he seems to be a very nice person.
Xia Ling had never dealt with him before, but the only person around her who could lend her money and cooperate with Xia Ling for a long time was this senior who had a family background and strength.
Being too poor, and having a baby soon, Xia Ling wanted to borrow a sum of money and find a partner.
She has the ability to make money, and her partners pay her to run the business, and the money earned from partners 6 and Xia Ling 4, she earns a hard-earned money.
The senior's name was Wang Jia. She offered to borrow money and said she wanted to talk to Wang Jia.
Wang Jia agreed.
The two met at a coffee shop near the company.
When Xia Ling passed by by subway, Wang Jia had already arrived early.
The private car he drives is much faster than Xia Ling turning around and walking.
"What's the matter, Xia Ling, are you in a hurry to spend money?" Wang Jia looked at the unpainted girl who walked in, stood up and said with a smile.
He chose a two-seater, leaning against the corner, a corner with good privacy and suitable for conversation.
"Brother Wang, let's sit down and chat." Xia Ling was very calm.
She was wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and jeans. The girl had a ponytail and a plain face. She looked very youthful and beautiful.
"You don't seem to be the same as in the company?" Wang Jia stared at her, as if he had discovered something from her.
In the company, Xia Ling was always submissive. When she called him, Wang Jia almost couldn't remember what she looked like.
As a girl, Xia Ling has no sense of presence in the company.
"What's the difference, but it's more plain now?" Xia Ling replied.