The last time they came to Rongcheng to go through the formalities, Song Shi and Xu Cuifang threw away all the old things in the house or sold them second-hand, and re-placed an order online, asking their eldest daughter who worked at home to help collect the goods and clean up the house.

Everything is ready.

They just need to move in with their bags.

It took a few days to put the family in order, and Song Shi contacted Lao Zhang's so-called friend, but the other party didn't actually say a word with a smile on his lips.

There are no shortcuts.

It seems that it has to be steady.

He went out the next day and went around the major construction sites.

Rongcheng is a big city, in recent years, the real estate development has been particularly rapid, although the salary is good, but moving bricks is particularly hard, pampered young men who are used to raising fine skin and tender meat are rarely able to do it, there is a shortage of people.

In particular, there is a shortage of skilled workers.

Song Shi has traveled to many construction sites, large and small, including many well-known real estate companies in the country, he chose one of them after comparing all aspects, and showed his skills for more than 30 years in front of the project manager.

The other party is very satisfied.

The salary is calculated according to the standard of second-level skilled workers.

"In fact, a construction worker like you who has a lot of technical experience can sign a contract directly with the company and have all kinds of benefits, and even have the opportunity to enter the company's management."

It's a pity.

People in their fifties should not think about taking the certificate anymore.

But Song Shi is not the original scum.

The original slag is content with the status quo and does not want to forge ahead, he will develop his potential to the extreme.

The research book was in his plan.

I asked him about the specific things about the construction certificate exam, and the project manager was surprised to see that he didn't look like a joke, so he said more.

"By the way, I want to ask if there is still a shortage of people on the construction site?"

Fight tiger brothers, go into battle father and son soldiers.

When he is Lao Tzu, he is going to face the yellow bricks in the scorching sun, sweat with his back to the sky, and make some hard-earned money, you are embarrassed to be a son, paralyzed on the sofa every day, drunk and dreaming of death, free and easy?

Even when he said that there was a 25-year-old boy at home.

"He's absolutely fine."

The project manager saw that he patted his chest and looked very successful, and said very straightforwardly, "Take him with you when you come, try it for a day first, and hire him directly if there is no problem." ”

"Okay."

So, while Song Zidong was still lying in bed bragging and playing games, his work had been solved.

Poor baby, cherish your comfortable days now, because there is not much time for freedom.

Song Yuqing found a company to work as early as the third day of moving to Rongcheng, which is only a few stops away from home.

Xu Cuifang's heart was also ready to move.

No way.

The jobs around her were densely packed, as if waving her hand was hooking her.

There is a big shopping mall nearby, which sells everything, and the supermarket is also recruiting, she can't do anything else, and you can always cut meat in the fresh area.

She also went to the farmer's market and sold fresh fish and poultry.

No matter how bad it is, there is no problem for her to go to skewer meat skewers, wash dishes and wash dishes on a street of snacks two streets away.

A lot.

Meals are also included.

It's close to home, it's a beautiful thing in the world.

The only one –

Thinking of the old man who was reluctant to move his nest in his hometown, she had a headache.

Then the man will no longer push the blame on her head.

Never mind.

To be on the safe side, she still looks for a job first.

The mother's family moved to the provincial capital, and Song Yuhuan wanted to say that she was happy, but she was not as happy as she imagined.

Far fragrant and near smelly.

I'm afraid that there will be a lot of trouble when it is close.

Over the years, she has a deep understanding of her parents' partiality, and if her parents want to suck blood to raise her younger brother nearby, then she really has to cry.

Fortunately, except for coming over for a few meals, my parents usually don't even have a phone call.

After a long time, she couldn't hold it anymore.

Send a message to the past.

When I asked, I was stunned.

What?

The whole family is out to work?

So, I'm a vagrant?

It's nothing else, just a little wooden face.