nucmednet Chapter 337 Su Yang, I'm waiting for you!
Chapter 337 Su Yang, I'm waiting for you!
Su Zhiqiang wanted to struggle one last time. It was so hard to get Ren Zijian to speak up. It was so hard. This kid had something important to do for once, so how could he not help?
Su Wenzhen glanced at him and said, "I told you, there is no suitable position in the factory, so isn't being a cleaner good enough? It's better than hanging out on the street every day!"
"Okay, Lao Er, if you keep talking about this, I won't eat this meal."
"I'll take your sister-in-law straight home."
Su Zhiqiang sighed deeply and could only shut up. Although Su Yang bought a watch and a bracelet, which was indeed gratifying, Ren Zijian's work could not be arranged, and he was stuck with something after all.
Ren Zijian smiled bitterly: "Brother Su, can't you arrange me in for my brother-in-law's sake? Just find me a position. I can endure hardships, and I am willing to endure any hardships!"
Su Wenzhen sneered.
“Is this a matter of giving face to someone?”
"There is simply no room left in the factory!"
"If there was a seat available, I would have arranged for you to be there!"
"Wait a little longer. When the factory needs someone, I'll arrange for you to work there."
"You haven't had a job for so many years anyway, so one or two days won't make a difference, right?"
Su Wenzhen sneered, lowered his head and picked up a piece of food. After he took a bite, Ren Zijian looked aggrieved and wanted to say something else. He thought this was not too difficult. After all, Su Zhiqiang was also a shareholder of the rice mill, so it was not easy to arrange someone.
But as he sat there, watching Su Zhiqiang saying all the nice things and Su Wenzhen and Cui Ju acting so superior, he really didn't want to trouble his elder sister and brother-in-law anymore.
"Then I'm sorry to bother you, Brother Su. If you have a vacant position, please consider me. I'm ready to take the position at any time!"
Ren Zijian poured himself another glass of wine, wanting to toast Su Wen Zheng, but he just raised the glass towards Su Wen Zheng. Su Wen Zheng ignored him for a long time, and instead talked and laughed with Cui Ju.
After holding it up for a long time, Ren Zijian swallowed his saliva and wanted to drink it all in one gulp. As soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by Su Yang.
"Uncle, do you really want to find a job?"
Ren Zijian smiled bitterly, "Of course I have thought about it. I have been fooling around for so many years. When I was alone, I ate enough to feed my family. Now that I have ties and concerns, I must have a stable job."
"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I've thought about it and I think I can do the job of a cleaner even if I'm not good at it."
"Even if we just make a transition first..."
Su Yang laughed and said, "Forget about the cleaning lady. I do have a position here and I can help you arrange it. I wonder if you are willing."
As soon as Su Yang finished speaking, Ren Yufen, Su Zhiqiang, Su Wenzheng and Cui Ju beside him all looked over.
Ren Yufen grabbed Su Yang and asked, "Can you arrange a job for your uncle?"
Su Zhiqiang's eyes lit up: "If you have this ability, why didn't you say so earlier!"
Su Wenzhen and Cui Ju, who were sitting opposite, were also confused. They had the situation under control just now and thought that the gifts Su Yang gave to Su Zhiqiang and Ren Yufen must be fakes. But now Su Yang said that he could introduce a job to Ren Zijian. This was a bit too ridiculous.
What kind of job can a student from Jiangcheng University be introduced to?
Ren Zijian was also very excited: "Yangyang, are you serious? You didn't lie to your uncle?"
Su Yang nodded.
Su Wenzhen sneered: "Don't be so confident. Let me tell you, my job as a cleaner is not something that anyone can do. Don't think about coming back to be a cleaner when you can't get a job."
"Let me tell you, if you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to find this store anymore."
Su Yang ignored him, and Ren Zijian rolled his eyes at him: "Who wants to be a janitor? From the moment you came in, your neck looks like you have cervical spondylosis. Don't you know how to lower your head to look at people?"
"I'm toasting you, and you're still chattering away. I've been disliking you for a long time!"
"You really think I have to beg you!"
"Yangyang, hurry up and tell me where you want to arrange for your uncle to go!"
Su Yang poured himself a glass of wine slowly and looked at Ren Zijian with a smile: "How about the workshop director of the rice milling workshop of Chuncheng Shengli Rice Processing Plant?"
As soon as Su Yang finished speaking, Ren Zijian was completely stunned.
Su Zhiqiang next to him was also stunned.
Su Wenzheng, who was sitting opposite him, slapped his thigh and laughed: "What did you say, Shengli Rice Mill?"
"Second brother, has your son gone insane?"
Su Yang had no intention of joking at all. The reason why his words sounded so ridiculous was naturally because the Victory Rice Processing Factory was the factory owned by his uncle Su Wenzhen.
It is also the place that Ren Zijian has always wanted to go but cannot enter.
Su Zhiqiang rubbed his head. He knew that his son was unreliable, but he didn't expect that he was unreliable to this extent.
Even if you mention some individual details, you can just fool Su Wenzheng.
What are you talking about Victory Rice Mill?
Su Yang patted Ren Zijian on the shoulder and said, "Don't just stand there, uncle. Just tell me if this position is okay. If you don't like it, how about I make you a deputy factory director?"
Ren Zijian's brain seemed to have crashed. He just wanted to apologize to Su Wenzheng and tell him that he had spoken too loudly just now. He should kneel down in front of him and ask him to give him the job back.
What workshop director, what deputy factory director? These are things that only exist in dreams. How dare he think about it?
"Yangyang, stop playing tricks on your uncle..."
Ren Zijian was about to cry.
Su Wenzheng, who was sitting opposite, also clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, second brother, your son's joke is really interesting. He even arranged for him to be the deputy director of my Shengli Rice Mill. That's great!"
"If you are willing to give up your position to your brother-in-law, I have no objection at all!"
"Anyway, you are the only deputy director in our factory. I think he will be the deputy director. Where are you going?"
Su Wenzhen sneered repeatedly.
Su Zhiqiang just felt ashamed.
Ren Yufen next to her didn't want to talk anymore.
Only Su Yang leaned back in his chair, tilting his head: "So, you don't believe it?"
Su Wenzheng was happy: "What do I believe in?"
"As long as I'm at Shengli Rice Mill, I won't let him in. I'm telling you the truth. Not to mention there's no room, even if there was, I won't let him in!"
"He's an unemployed vagrant who hangs out with a bunch of bad friends every day, stealing and causing trouble everywhere. If I really recruit him, will I be able to open this factory?"
"Who dares to come to my rice mill to buy rice?"
Su Yang nodded: "Okay, since you don't want to, then I'll find a way myself."
"Uncle, I promise to let you work at Shengli Rice Mill within a week at the latest. At the very least, you can be a workshop director. I think you can also strive for the position of deputy director."
"At this age, you must be an official. Otherwise, it will be so embarrassing to take my aunt out!"
Ren Zijian just felt ashamed: "Okay, okay, thank you, uncle, please stop talking, okay, thank you, uncle."
Su Wenzheng could hardly suppress the smile on his face. He stood up, looked at Su Zhiqiang, and said sarcastically, "Second brother, you really gave birth to a good son. How can he be a college student? You must have studied so hard that you became stupid! Take him to the hospital immediately to make sure he has some kind of brain disease!"
Su Zhiqiang sighed.
Su Wenzheng then looked at Su Yang and said, "Okay, you are quite capable if you can brag to this extent. I'll wait for you. I want to see how you can get this loser into my Shengli Rice Mill within a week!"