"This girl managed to sell her position at the textile factory for over four hundred yuan, yet she's still able to work at the textile factory."
By now, a crowd had gathered around Wang Jianqiang.
"Isn't that right? And the job's even better than the previous one." Wang Jianqiang sighed after speaking.
"Is this girl really that lucky?"
"Isn't that right?"
Everyone chatted away, envious of Jiang Xinyu.
Wang Jianqiang finally broke free from the crowd and hurried back home.
The news of Jiang Xinyu becoming a worker at the textile factory seemed to spread like wildfire; by nightfall, the entire village knew about it.
The Kong Family, three of them, sat on the kang with heavy expressions.
"Dad, I'm going to find her and swap jobs with her." Kong Mengjie had red eyes. She was also a junior high school graduate, and since Jiang Xinyu could pass the test, she believed she would have done better given the chance.
