My Best Wife

Chapter 265

Huang Wanting looked at Fang Zhiqiang blankly, and after a long time, Fang Zhiqiang said, "Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me? That's what I think. Look at me like this. Maybe someday I won’t be able to eat and I’ll be living on the street. I don’t have a few friends. You can barely count as one. I will give you a share. Work makes you work hard and earn money. I really have to wait until the day I arrive. I'll beg you. You won't stop giving me a few buns and watch me starve to death, right? I'm leaving a note for myself Back road." Fang Zhiqiang said happily.

"I don't have a job, and you don't have a job? Now you are all starting to sell vegetables. You have such a capable friend, why not let her introduce yourself to work first?" Huang Wanting stared straight at Fang Zhiqiang asked.

"This..." Huang Wanting's words made Fang Zhiqiang dumbfounded, and she was speechless for a long time. He finally realized this problem, and asked himself in his heart: "Yeah, why don't I let Wang Yaxin find a job for myself first? Why should I ask Wang Yaxin to find a job for Huang Wanting first? I am not the same. Unemployed?"

"Isn't there a saying, it's called ladies first, this is gentlemanly. I will find you for you first, and then after a while, if I can't find a job, I will have to look for her again." Fang Zhiqiang made up his mind. .

Huang Wanting still looked at Fang Zhiqiang, but did not speak any more, just nodded. Then he asked: "When did you go?"

"It seems that I didn't say it. I just sent me the contact information and address, so you can contact the other party by yourself. If you call, just say that you are Wang Yaxin's friend, and they will know what the situation is." Fang Zhiqiang recalled. Back Road.

"Wang what? Wang Yaxin? Is this the name?"

"Yes, Wang Yaxin."

"woman?"

"Well, barrister."

"Wang Yaxin, well, I remember it."

"This is the school address and contact information. I will forward it directly to your mobile phone."

"it is good."

"Fang Zhiqiang, no matter whether I can apply for the job or not, I thank you, thank you very much." Finally, Huang Wanting solemnly said to Fang Zhiqiang.

"I'm embarrassed if you want to say that." Fang Zhiqiang was embarrassed by Huang Wanting's thanks.

"Have you worked hard? How about I help you, is there anything I can do for you?" Huang Wanting looked around and asked.

"Really not. I am a person who gets a salary from another person. If you want to help me, we will do it with two people. The boss won't pay me more. Then, don't we just stick to one person? Don't think so much. Yes, you go back quickly, contact the other party to see what the situation is, and ask about the specific situation. Then if you feel that it is suitable and there is no problem, prepare in advance, find an opportunity to pass the assessment, and follow the treatment she said. It's pretty good. As far as I know, the teachers in these training schools are paid very well."

"Well, the salary is good, but people's requirements are also high. Generally, those who go there are some highly educated or have won awards, and I have nothing. Again, regardless of whether it is successful or not, I thank you. Thank you also for that friend. I will go back first." Huang Wanting nodded again, then turned and walked outside.

Not long after Huang Wanting left, the business began to improve slowly, and Fang Zhiqiang began to work in busy vegetable selling.

That day, I went back to the basement after 7 o’clock in the evening. Why was it earlier than usual? Because he didn’t have dinner at his aunt’s house today. Instead, he returned home after sending the things home, because today Bi Luochun Asked Fang Zhiqiang to go out for dinner.

When Fang Zhiqiang walked back to the basement, Bi Luochun was packing in the house.

"You...what are you doing?" Fang Zhiqiang frowned and asked Bi Luochun in doubt, and then said: "Have you found a place to live by yourself?"

"No, you're off work, go, don't talk about this, let's go out for dinner first." Bi Luochun did not explain to Fang Zhiqiang, and directly took Fang Zhiqiang out for dinner.

"How do you feel weird these past few days? Tell me, what is the situation? What are you packing up for?" Fang Zhiqiang was full of doubts.

"Don't ask now, I'll tell you when I have dinner, taxi, this." Bi Luochun said as he used his hand to call a taxi that drove by.

"Why? Are you still taking a taxi? Where are you going to eat?" Fang Zhiqiang became even more confused. Usually he and Bi Luochun ate out in this alley.

"Oh, why are you also a mother-in-law today? If I invite you to dinner, you will just be responsible for eating, and you can just listen to the rest, okay?" Bi Luochun said and got into the taxi.

"I...well, what I said is right, why do I take care of so much? I will be responsible for eating, and I will eat you grandson to death today." Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help cursing, and followed Bi Luochun into the taxi.

"Master, Wanming Hotel." Bi Luochun said to the driver after getting on the bus.

"Huh? Wanming Hotel? You really won the lottery?" Fang Zhiqiang was surprised again. This Wanming Hotel is also a top-grade place.

Afterwards, the two drove directly to the hotel and sat in a private room. Bi Luochun called the waiter to order, but Fang Zhiqiang was stunned. Bi Luochun basically ordered good dishes, and finally ordered two bottles of good liquor.

Fang Zhiqiang had been surprised from the very beginning to the last stupid, staring blankly at Bi Luochun acting on the opposite side, without a word. Until the waiter left, Fang Zhiqiang asked Bi Luochun: "Let's talk."

"Say what?" Bi Luochun asked back.

"Tell me what happened today." Fang Zhiqiang pointed around here and asked.

"What? Do you need a reason to invite you to dinner?" Bi Luochun asked with a smile.

"You usually invite me to dinner. Even if you want to invite me to dinner, you don't need to come to this place? This place is enough for you to work for two months. Tell me, did you win the lottery?" Fang Zhi Qiang asked lightly.

"No."

"No? Didn't you invite me to eat here? Are you sick? How much money do you have? I can declare in advance that I only have a few hundred dollars on me, and I can't afford to sell me here. The cost of this meal." Fang Zhiqiang frowned and asked.