Rebirth and making money first

The busy life left Zhang Jing no time to feel sad. There was still no news about the house, and the matter in her hands was always a worry.

Zhang Yongle was very helpful, replacing some of the gold with new, bank-issued bars. "Would you like me to rent a safe for you? For amounts over 50 grams, we'll give you a free safe." Zhang Jing initially considered not using it, but considering the property ownership certificate and other factors, she decided to take it.

Zhang Yongle told her to put the 1000 grams of gold in a safe at the Bank of China and gave her the key and combination. He told her to check and change the combination as soon as possible. The initial combination was her birthday.

The other half of the gold was also sold. The recent price of gold was 105 yuan per gram. The money was only a few tens of thousands. Zhang Yongle gave the cash to Zhang Jing and asked her to keep it for herself.

Zhang Jing asked about Li Xiangyue's job, and Zhang Yongle said she couldn't leave for the time being. He then asked Zhang Jing how her job was going, and Zhang Jing said that working there for a long time was really driving her crazy, and she planned to change jobs after passing the intermediate accounting exam.

Zhang Yongle asked her what kind of job she wanted to do, and he could arrange it for her. "You can't even handle your sister-in-law, let alone me," Zhang Jing's words irritated Zhang Yongle. "Your sister-in-law doesn't have a high degree, so it's hard to arrange a job for her."

"I'm not high school either, I only have a technical secondary school. I'm taking the self-study exam now, and I'll take the intermediate certificate next month. We're all working hard to survive. If we have the ability, we can get my sister-in-law a job in a vacant public institution. That way, she'll have a secure retirement."

"What about you? Have you ever imagined this kind of life?" Zhang Yongle asked Zhang Jing. "Who wouldn't? It takes skill to get into a unit under the Civil Affairs Bureau or a public institution. I'm not afraid of low salaries; even the Social Security Bureau is a good place. I just want to retire with a high salary and live comfortably!"

"I'm going to think of a solution. How are your personal affairs going?" Zhang Yongle asked. "There hasn't been any progress yet, but I'm still planning to marry the squad leader. I need to find him a job first; he can't just keep reporting in for 300 yuan a month. Do you have any suggestions?"

"No!" Zhang Yongle was obviously unhappy.

Zhang Jing was very excited. "Actually, I have an idea. You see, you just let them punch in to receive the subsidy, but they can do some simple work. For example, guarding the gate, picking up packages, and doing cleaning. This way, not only do they not have to receive the subsidy, but they can also earn a salary, which is slightly lower than normal people.

At least you can still pay for social security and medical insurance, which will undoubtedly guarantee your future. Your family will also thank you for allowing them to become useful people."

Zhang Yongle said, "What's wrong with you? This is not going to be easy. Some units have tried this before, but it ended in failure."

Zhang Jing said, "It's also a political achievement for you. We don't need to hire everyone. You can recruit those who are capable. If it works out, it will be good for everyone. I also have a little selfish motive. If you can arrange it, don't leave out the squad leader. He's my favorite husband candidate!" Zhang Yongle laughed angrily, "I owe you my whole family? Are you really planning to marry someone like that?"

Zhang Jing clasped her hands together and said, "Please, big brother, your sister's future life depends in part on you. Let's do both. I'll ask my sister-in-law if she can arrange for a squad leader. That way we can also cultivate our relationship."

"Just do it!" Zhang Yongle turned and walked away. Zhang Jing was still thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

As expected, Zhang Jing went to ask Li Xiangyue if she could arrange such a position for her. Li Xiangyue remained silent for a long time, staring at Zhang Jing for a long time. Zhang Jing felt uneasy and suspected that she had done something wrong.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law?" Zhang Jing asked after swallowing.

"Xiao Jing, tell me the truth. Do you really want to marry that mentally retarded person?" Li Xiangyue was shocked to learn Zhang Jing's thoughts from her husband. She didn't believe it and had to ask for clarification.

"If you marry someone like this, he won't be able to share your stress and will only become a burden to you. You imagine everything is too beautiful and you can't see their shortcomings in life. You have to take care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation like a parent does for their child. After a long time, you will become unwilling to accept this, you will break down, and you will cheat..."

Zhang Jing didn't believe her and interrupted her. "Sister-in-law, please stop talking. I wouldn't do that!"

Li Xiangyue sighed, "I know one of your colleagues, Xiao Zuo, married someone like this. I can't say how she's doing. You must not be influenced by her. Make the choice a normal person would make. Think about it carefully."

Li Xiangyue's words made Zhang Jing fall into deep thought again. Could she have been wrong? At this moment, Zhang Jing felt lonely and helpless. "What should I do?"

There was a tall old lady in the nursing home. You could tell she was from Shanghai, as she always dressed elegantly when she came to get food. Every day, she'd push a cart, wearing a different hat, and elegantly fetch food. Seeing her was like seeing a Shanghainese veteran. When Zhang Jing helped deliver a package to her, she couldn't place her name. She only knew her room number, and only after knocking on the door did she realize it was her.

The old lady was cooking, the room so empty it felt like a warehouse. She thanked Zhang Jing for her help, asked her what she did every day after get off work, and asked her to bring her a bottle of soy sauce the next day, insisting it be a Hong Kong brand. If she didn't have any, she wouldn't want it. Zhang Jing agreed, then asked, "Anything else you want to buy?" The old lady said she wanted some greens and winter melon.

The old lady insisted on giving Zhang Jing 20 yuan and described the small greens she was talking about in detail, fearing she might have bought the wrong ones. "The small greens you're talking about are Shanghai greens, right?" Zhang Jing asked her.

"Yes, yes, yes, do you know Shanghai green? Many people don't know it." Zhang Jing said that this vegetable is not as delicious as milk cabbage and she doesn't like it. "I like it the most, but you may not know how to cook it." Zhang Jing didn't want to talk to her more and promised to bring it to her tomorrow. As she left, she was still thinking, "What a strange old lady!"

Zhang Jing couldn't find the soy sauce she'd been looking for at a nearby supermarket. Since she had plenty of time, she decided to take a bus to a larger supermarket. Finally, she found it and saw the price was quite attractive. A bottle of soy sauce was just over ten yuan. She'd have to go to the market tomorrow morning to buy the remaining vegetables. This job isn't something she can keep doing long-term! It's too exhausting.

Ah Long called again, and Zhang Jing was impressed by his persistence. If she didn't answer, he would keep calling. Zhang Jing answered and told him she was out. He said he would come to see her later and asked her to wait for him at a nearby KFC.

Zhang Jing agreed and continued shopping for a long time, buying a large bag of daily necessities and snacks. Shopping is truly healing for women; it also makes you feel good. After paying, she slowly walked into KFC. She was certain that Aaron wouldn't come so soon; she knew him too well.

Sure enough, after scanning the entire place and not seeing anyone, Zhang Jing found a seat and sat down to wait. She wasn't going to pay the bill, she was just waiting to see what A-Long was going to do.

Aaron is still handsome, even though he has some gray hair, but it doesn't affect the overall appearance. As soon as he saw Zhang Jing, he walked over with a smile, "I asked you out several times but you didn't have time. What are you busy with? By the way, what do you want to eat? I'll go order it. Or maybe we can go get some fast food? It's up to you!"

Zhang Jing said, "Sit down and rest for a while." They'll go to the restaurant later. A-Long said considerately, "Then I'll order two drinks first. Do you want Coke or milk tea?" Zhang Jing thought for a moment and said, "Milk tea is fine."

A-Long placed his briefcase on the table and said, "Watch it! Don't let anyone take it." He ignored Zhang Jing's scoffing and went to the front desk to order. Zhang Jing remembered how, when they checked into the hotel, he was afraid Zhang Jing would go through his bag while showering. Whenever he couldn't hear Zhang Jing moving, he would stick his head out, naked, to warn her not to touch his personal belongings.

Now he's trusting Zhang Jing with his care, a ridiculous amount of trust. Perhaps he's convinced Zhang Jing wouldn't be so ungracious in public, or perhaps "he's never accepted me!" It's strange that he felt so hurt before, but now he doesn't feel any strangeness. Could it be that having money has changed the world? Isn't it said that money allows you to do whatever you want?

Bored, she stirred her milk tea, enjoying the sight of the man pouring two small packets of sugar into hers. He'd ordered coffee, and even ordered a darker version without sugar! Look, after one sip, he couldn't handle it, so he added sugar. Thinking it wasn't enough, he went to the front desk and asked for three more packets. In the past, he would have definitely asked Zhang Jing to ask for them. That way, he seemed to have depth, while Zhang Jing was just a superficial woman!

There are many kinds of men in this world, and they all have different attitudes towards women. Some look down on them, some are jealous, some see them as competitors, some as stepping stones, and some as supporting roles... But women are deeply attached to their emotions, believing that besides liking and loving a man, the only reason he's with them is that he's better than other women!

Buddha said that you should never look down on anyone at any time.

Zhang Jingshen agreed with this. To put it simply, it means to hide one's own cards.

"How have you been lately?" Zhang Jing smiled sweetly. This time she took the initiative, showing how considerate she was.