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Chapter 111 The Resentful Sister Who Gave Her Stepsister a Golden Finger 18

Qiao Ruizhu ignored her fluctuating moods, went back to her room, packed up briefly, and then left.

She really has a lot to do today.

As soon as you walk out the door and turn the corner, there is a stall selling breakfast.

The posters are an elderly couple with weather-beaten faces and kind eyes.

Few people dare to open small businesses at this time, unless they are franchisees. I wonder what kind of background this old couple has to be allowed to open a breakfast stall here.

Qiao Ruizhu didn't care about that and just ate two fruits and a bowl of soy milk at the stall.

The fried fruit was sweet and crispy, and the soy milk was rich and delicious. Before leaving, Qiao Ruizhu packed up a large bag of fruit and two large bags of hot soy milk.

I'll put them all in my space and eat them as breakfast when I go to the countryside.

After breakfast, she strolled all the way to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Her leisurely pace contrasted sharply with the hurried pedestrians rushing to work. How should I put it? Qiao Ruizhu, at this moment, fits the image of a street urchin.

The supply and marketing cooperative had not opened yet. Qiao Ruizhu thought about it and strolled to the newspaper office.

Sure enough, the newspaper office starts work early.

Qiao Ruizhu found the editor-in-chief of the newspaper and made an appointment to make a statement severing family ties.

The original owner wanted to leave this family. This wish might require some effort in other small worlds, but it is easiest to achieve in this special era.

For various reasons, one or two statements of severing ties appear in newspapers almost every day.

Once Qiao Ruizhu goes to the countryside, her household registration will be automatically moved out of her home, and she will no longer enjoy the commercial grain quota in the city.

At this time, all you need is a statement of severing ties to completely sever ties with your original family.

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper was a middle-aged man, and he was not surprised by this kind of situation. He collected the money, arranged for the space, and issued the receipt without hesitation.

I looked through the registration and found that there was only a page for 3 days later.

Three days later is three days later. Qiao Ruizhu is not in a hurry.

I left an extra 2 cents for the editor-in-chief, asking him to mail a few copies of the newspaper to the place where she was working in the countryside. The editor-in-chief immediately called a young intern and gave him the instructions.

After completing another important task, Qiao Ruizhu returned to the supply and marketing cooperative.

The elder sister from yesterday was obviously waiting for her, and there was a neatly dressed young girl of about eighteen or nineteen beside her.

The little girl had big round eyes and looked very smart. She was very excited when she saw Qiao Ruizhu.

Qiao Ruizhu knew that this was probably the person who wanted to buy Qiao Jiaojiao's job.

Sure enough, the eldest sister pulled Qiao Ruizhu into an office full of things.

It was still early and no one was in the office yet. The elder sister introduced Qiao Ruizhu:

"This is my sister-in-law, Wang Shengnan. She's the one who's going to buy the job. Big sister, did you bring your work documents?"

"I brought it." Qiao Ruizhu didn't waste any words and took out Qiao Jiaojiao's employment form.

The onboarding form indicated Xu Xiaomei as the transferee and Qiao Jiaojiao as the replacement. They would officially start their work in a week.

Now all we have to do is change Qiao Jiaojiao’s name to Wang Shengnan.

Yes, it was that simple and crude. These days, many formalities are lax, and alterations are common. Even Qiao Jiaojiao's name had traces of alterations.

This means that her employment form is not first-hand, and it is not certain that Qiao Yongjun bought it from someone at a high price.

To put it bluntly, the stamp on the employment form is the most valuable.

The person who is finally able to get the job will be whoever has the final say.

Therefore, in those days, many people had their jobs and school places replaced by others. The various procedures and certifications were only gradually improved later.

The elder sister and Wang Shengnan were ecstatic when they saw the table.

The two men gave Qiao Ruizhu 1000 yuan on the spot.

Qiao Ruizhu confirmed again:

"My stepsister will probably cause trouble then. Have you thought about it?"

The eldest sister looked disapproving.

"As long as your employment form is not fake, you don't have to worry about her making trouble."

"It doesn't matter who comes, this job is reserved for our family!"

She could work at the supply and marketing cooperative, so she couldn't possibly be without some support. Besides, her father-in-law was a well-known figure in the city, and he could cover for her if anything went wrong. Who could she be afraid of?

Wang Shengnan nodded. The little girl's face was filled with joy, not a trace of worry. She was the most favored youngest daughter in the family, otherwise why would her grandfather name her "Wang Shengnan?"

The only setback I've experienced in my life is that I haven't had a good job since graduating from junior high school. So I'm somewhat inferior to my fiancé, who is a good match for me.

With this job at the supply and marketing cooperative, she can finally hold her head high.

In this case, Qiao Ruizhu felt relieved.

By then, the other people at the supply and marketing cooperative had already started arriving for work. Qiao Ruizhu used the watch ticket Cheng Qingqing had left behind to buy a watch for 200 yuan, and also bought some cakes and snacks. Only then did she leave the supply and marketing cooperative amid the warm farewells from her aunt and sister-in-law.

The next target is the textile factory.

Factory Director Song Chengcai was in his office checking materials and drawings. He didn't even look up when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Come in."

When I looked up, the person coming was a pretty little girl I didn't know.

"Hello, Director Song." The little girl's voice was clear and bright, and it was very pleasant to hear.

"you are?"

"I am Qiao Ruizhu, the daughter of Cheng Qingqing, and my grandfather is Cheng Changming."

"You..." Song Chengcai pushed the materials away, adjusted his glasses, and looked carefully at the girl in front of him.

"You are Ruizhu...you have grown up so much..." Song Chengcai's expression was a little excited:

“Good, good, good”

"Sit, sit, Ruizhu, sit, sit down and talk!"

He came out from behind his desk and personally pulled a chair to sit opposite it.

"Thank you, Director Song." Qiao Ruizhu sat down obediently.

"Don't call me Director Song, call me Uncle Song."

Song Chengcai picked up a teacup, thought for a moment, and took out a can of malted milk from the cabinet behind him. He scooped out several large spoonfuls of it, poured boiling water from the thermos, and placed it in front of Qiao Ruizhu.

"Let it cool down before drinking."

The sweet aroma of malted milk immediately filled the office.

Qiao Ruizhu inexplicably felt a warming sensation in her heart. Director Song was unabashedly friendly towards her, treating her like a member of the family.

Only after finishing his work did Song Chengcai sit back in his seat.

"Why didn't you tell me you were here to see Uncle Song for so many years? Is there something you want to see Uncle Song today?"

Song Chengcai was a capable man promoted by Cheng Changming. After Cheng Changming retired, Song Chengcai took over the position of factory director, and Cheng Qingqing became the deputy factory director.

In fact, Song Chengcai liked Cheng Qingqing, but the Song family did not agree to let him marry into the family. That's why Cheng Qingqing chose Qiao Yongjun, who came from a poor family.

In fact, Qiao Yongjun has always been dissatisfied with Song Chengcai. He always feels that the position of director of the textile factory should be given to him.

However, he had no education, no knowledge of management, and even less knowledge of the textile industry.

Over the years, being able to become a workshop director is already because Song Chengcai has taken care of him in every way for the sake of the Cheng family.

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