Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Zijun was thinking, and touched the handlebar of his bicycle.

If I'm lucky, I might be able to be better than my father, and after more than ten years, I can become the leader of a production team.

Even luckier, when I retire, I can work as a section chief in a workshop,

Or he was lucky enough to be a deputy director of many production workshops.

If I can become the team leader of the production workshop, maybe I can find a relationship and transfer my wife from the production workshop to the office or logistics.

It can be regarded as satisfying my wife's wish, and not bothering myself all day long.

No, maybe the team leader of the production workshop is not good, at least it is possible to become a section leader, after all, it is not a department at all.

Jiang Zijun was thinking wildly, and the car drove past him.

"Hey," Jiang Zijun was stunned for a moment, the people in the car just now seemed a little familiar, why did he look so much like his third child.

No way, I didn't look carefully at the thing just now, so I must have misread it.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" At this moment, a woman's voice came from behind, and she reached out her hand and shook it in front of Jiang Zijun.

"Xiao Rong." Jiang Zijun came back to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, and smiled.

"Why are you in a daze?" Ding Xiaorong looked at Jiang Zijun and asked.

"Didn't the factory's car come back just now? I saw a man in the car who looked like my third child,"

Jiang Zijun said.

"The third child in your family is the college student who went to college in the capital." Ding Xiaorong asked.

"Um,"

"Didn't you read it wrong? That's the factory manager's car." Ding Xiaorong asked.

"Maybe I misread it and didn't see it clearly, but the third child should be coming back soon. If it weren't for waiting for the third child to come back, we should get married this year."

Jiang Zijun said.

This Ding Xiaorong is now his fiancée, and the two families have already met, but Jiang's mother wants to wait for Jiang Xiaobai to come back before holding a wedding for the two.

It was just right for Ding Xiaorong's family, and he also thought it would be honorable for the two of them to get married when a college student came back, so they agreed.

"Let's go, let's go back, Auntie is still waiting to go back to eat." Ding Xiaorong said, and agreed to go to Jiang's house for dinner today.

Although the matter between the two had been settled, they still kept a distance of half a meter while walking in the factory.

After all, they are not married, and even married couples don't hold hands when they go out in this era.

"By the way, I asked you to ask for a house, have you gone?" Ding Xiaorong asked without thinking about Jiang Xiaobai, tilting her head to look at Jiang Zijun while walking.

That's right, I want a house. I didn't buy the house at this time, but I asked for it from the factory.

"I went to the real estate office today." Jiang Zijun said, and the expression on his face suddenly became bitter.

"There are so many houses waiting in line in the factory. There are not so many houses. There are a lot of qualified people. Many people have been waiting for more than ten years. How can it be our turn?"

Jiang Zijun said, although according to the conditions, after marriage, those who do not have a house can apply for a house in the factory.

However, there are too many monks and too few porridge, and more people meet the conditions, so they can only wait in line slowly.

"But your uncle and aunt have been employees in the factory for a lifetime, and they have never asked for a house with the factory. Now that you are married, shouldn't you want a house?"

Ding Xiaorong said anxiously, that woman doesn't want a house of her own when she gets married, it's the same whether it's in the present or in future generations.

Jiang Du and Jiang's mother have always lived in the small courtyard handed down by their elders, so they have never applied for a house with the factory.

"Who says no? But people say that many people have been waiting in line for more than ten years, and there is no room for them at home. There are several people in our workshop alone. Let us young people wait first."

Jiang Zijun said.

"Wait, when will it be? Ten years or eight years." Ding Xiaorong said dejectedly.

"That's no way!" Jiang Zijun said helplessly.

"Okay, my family is looking for a relationship here, to see if I can be transferred from the production workshop to the office or logistics. If I can be transferred to the office or logistics, our chances of getting a house will be higher."

Ding Xiaorong thought for a while and said, and if she can be transferred to the office, she can relax a bit.

And it is more convenient to take care of the family after marriage.

"Well, I will ask my dad to think of a way when I go back. He has worked in Longgang all his life and knows some people."

Jiang Zijun said, the young couple thought about it, after they walked out of Longgang.

Jiang Zijun got on the bicycle, and Ding Xiaorong jumped onto the back seat, putting his arms around Jiang Zijun's waist.

The bicycle bell rang crisply, and the mood of the two of them also inexplicably improved.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaobai had already got off at the gate of the factory guest house.

"Factory Manager, why are you here?" The waiter saw the factory manager's car and ran out of the house in a hurry. In the guest house, he had seen many factory leaders.

And to inform the leadership.

"Well, open two rooms for them, they will stay here tonight." Zhao Gang said.

"Okay, factory manager." The waiter responded, and hurriedly looked for the key, without mentioning the letter of introduction at all. The factory manager's order is better than any letter of introduction.

Soon, the leader of the guest house also came over, first greeted Zhao Gang respectfully, then turned to look at Zhao Xinyi and said.

"Xinyi is on vacation. I haven't come back from the capital in the past six months. The bigger she is, the more beautiful she is."

He knew Zhao Xinyi.

Zhao Xinyi showed a smile that met social expectations, and called her uncle.

"These are my daughter's classmates. They live in the county below. They will stay for one night and come back tomorrow." Zhao Gang said.

The rooms opened are the best in the guest house, and Zhao Gang can accompany them to open a room, how dare they neglect it.

The room was opened here, but Zhao Gang saw Jiang Xiaobai also went up with a bag.

Zhao Gang originally thought that Jiang Xiaobai was going home, and Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang lived in the same room.

I didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to live here too.

"I'm going to Jianhua Village tomorrow, so I won't go home, or I won't be able to escape tomorrow." Jiang Xiaobai explained with a smile.

He hasn't been home for more than half a year. If he goes back today, it will be no wonder Jiang's mother will let him go out tomorrow. At the end of the year, there are a lot of things going on in the factories of Jianhua Village, so Jiang Xiaobai won't go home at all. thing, go home again.

Zhao Gang frowned slightly, he had a bad impression of Jiang Xiaobai.

What can a student do, if he goes out to play, he doesn't enter the house and thinks he is Dayu.

Dayu still has important responsibilities, so what can you do as a student.