He knew that his system was like a farm. If he were to go in and suddenly disappear, he would scare Qin Huiru and her family.
Seeing that there was no one in the public toilet, he entered the farm.
His farm could not only grow food, vegetables, and fruits, but it could also raise chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep. It was better to call it a farm than a farm.
He named this farm space Jia Dongxu Farm.
If they were unlucky, the farm would be broken. Other than the environment being suitable for retirement, the houses were dilapidated.
He studied it for a while and found that it was a farming game. Houses could be repaired, but wood needed to be cut down. There were also NPC characters in it.
After the NPC explained how to breed it, gave him some basic tools and 3000G Game Coins, he left.
He understood that 3000 GB of Game Coins could be exchanged for money in the real world. However, 3000 GB of Game Coins could only be exchanged for 300 RMB.
He suddenly became a hundred yuan rich man.
As a person who had transmigrated, he wanted to appear neither surprised nor happy about 300 yuan, but he could not help but reveal a happy expression. This was because he knew that 300 yuan was not a small amount in this era. There were still many days to come. He could see happy days waving at him.
NPCs were all virtual, but the items purchased through NPCs could be used in the real world. Most importantly, he had a huge space that could store many things, including food. After storing them, they would not expire.
Due to time constraints, he only knew so much. He was afraid that his family would suspect that he had been away for a long time.
He was about to take a hundred yuan, but he realized that he could only exchange it for ten yuan, five yuan, two yuan, one yuan, fifty cents, twenty cents, and a few cents in the system space.
Like him, he changed a bit and left the space.
When he arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, he saw Yu Haitang. When he passed by her, he almost screamed. After all, he had seen Yu Haitang in the original drama, but the predecessor did not know Yu Haitang, and Yu Haitang did not know Jia Dongxu.
Yu Haitang, isn't this height too tall? Her figure and appearance were more than ten streets ahead of many car models in reality.
Jia Dongxu held back his surprise and pretended not to know him. He went to the supply and marketing cooperative to look for Lighthouse Soap!
"Hey, I heard that your broadcast studio is looking for people to write scripts recently?”
Yu Haitang.
What do you mean by a scriptwriter? They are authors, writers, and reporters. In our Rolling Steel Mill's broadcast room, they are called chief editors. They are in charge of writing the broadcast script. The broadcast represents the civilized image of the Rolling Steel Mill. Every word and every word can't be separated from the planning of the chief editor who is good at writing.”
"That's true. Hey, why don't you let Yang Weimin sign up and try?”
Yu Haitang smiled."
How could he have any ink in his stomach? He could only be a fitter and mix with those low-class people. It was so dirty.”
Jia Dongxu listened happily and laughed in his heart.
What did he say? The broadcast studio needed someone to write scripts? He was just saying. He didn't expect to catch up so quickly. What was this called? Wasn't this a heaven-sent opportunity? His luck had changed, and his job had been secured.”
"Then, that's a pity. Isn't this the first time the broadcast studio is recruiting an editor-in-chief?”
Yu Haitang.
That's right, it was only because Yang Weimin was uneducated and did not have any academic qualifications. He did not study hard when he was studying. Otherwise, I'll work with him in the radio studio. How nice would that be? We can go to and from work together.”
"Yeah, that's so enviable. You're a flower in the factory! I reckon that many boys with a bit of ink will sign up.”
Yu Haitang smiled proudly."
Isn't that so? However, the number of chief editors was limited. There was only one.”
Jia Dongxu bought some soap, tooth powder, and a pound of meat before going home.
When he went out, he saw that the locust tree's teeth were all black. He could tell at a glance that it had eaten too much candy and did not brush its teeth much.
At night, Qin Huairu was busy making dumplings.
The boy came back from school.
The stick asked curiously,"
Mom, what day is it today? Why is there meat to eat?”
Qin Huairu watched as Jia Dongxu sat at the table and sipped his tea."
Ask your dad. Your dad found a new job.”
Little Dang curiously ran over to Jia Dongxu."
A cleric? Dad, is he an article writer? He heard from his teacher that this profession was very popular and much easier than being a fitter.”
Jia Dongxu was delighted when he heard that."
Look, look at what our daughter said. Fitter work is so hard. How can I keep bending over to do such hard work? It's time for my luck to change.”
Jia Zhang-shi said somewhat anxiously,
Son, I heard from the first uncle that the rolling mill is only hiring a chief editor. They didn't say anything about hiring you. Why are you so confident? As for resigning, why don't you wait until you're hired to work in the broadcasting studio before resigning? First Uncle suggested that you go to the workshop tomorrow and register for the position of chief editor of the broadcasting studio.”
Qin Huairu also advised,
First Uncle was kind, so this was a foolproof plan.”
Jia Dongxu was speechless. He thought to himself, Can I enter this workshop? Going in is a death sentence. Your family of ingrates are really despicable. All of you are hoping that I will die early. He said firmly,
I'm not going. I won't go if I say I'm not going. Please tell Grandpa Yi to give up on this idea. Ever since I left the workshop, I have no intention of going back. Even if I can't apply for the position of chief editor of the Rolling Steel Mill's radio studio, I can go to other places. Anyway, I'll be a civilian in the future and won't do such dirty work.”
Jia Zhang-shi continued to be suspicious,"
But before this, I never heard that you could write articles? No one in our family has this ink?”
Jia Dongxu smiled and said,"
When I was working in the rolling mill workshop, I spent my spare time reading books and practicing writing articles. My goal was to wait for this day. You've seen it yourself. I've worked in the workshop for so many years, but I'm still a first-class fitter. I'm not suitable to be a fitter. However, I can't quit. I have to support my family. I can only build a plank road in the open and secretly build a warehouse in the dark. I feel that it's time for my luck to change.”
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