Zhao Aimin had taken too many things.
Wang Lin's mother looked around.
Only then did she realize that she had forgotten about the two packs of cigarettes on the table.
"Old Wang, look."
"Ren Ai Min even brought you cigarettes."
Wang Lin's mother shouted even louder.
"This cigarette is a golden monkey."
"Love the people."
"Why did you buy such an expensive one?”
He said that.
However, Wang Lin's mother's expression betrayed everything.
He couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Zhao Aimin was speechless.
"Alright, alright."
"Hurry up and put it away."
"What's there to show off?"
Wang Lin's father couldn't stand her anymore.
He came to discuss marriage with you.
You're good.
Everyone in the neighborhood knew about it.
This person was still here.
At least restrain yourself.
Wait for them to leave.
Those people would definitely come and ask.
When the time comes, you'll have a chance to show off.
He would behave himself.
Don't let the son-in-law see you as a joke.
They thought that our family had never seen such things.
Her husband had already said so.
Wang Lin's mother was also embarrassed to greet him.
He placed the things aside.
Could this thing truly become his?
That would depend on how the discussion went today.
If it really succeeded.
He could accept it openly.
If this didn't work…
He had put away the things in advance.
He would return it to her later.
He did not look good.
Suddenly, there was no sound in the room.
Auntie Wu said with a smile.
"Wang Lin's father, if you have anything to say, say it.”
"Aimin can make her own decisions.”
Wang Lin's father nodded.
If this child didn't make her own decisions, there was no way to settle this matter.
At such a young age.
He lost his parents.
To be able to walk until now.
This child had suffered a lot.
How many grievances had she suffered?
Wang Lin's father had already decided that this child was his family.
Just look at what you've brought.
This meant that this child was sensible.
Wang Lin's father was extremely satisfied.
However…
There were some questions that had to be asked.
Zhao Aimin took out a cigarette from his pocket.
He handed it to Wang Lin's father.
"Uncle, smoke."
Wang Lin's father brought the cigarettes over.
Zhao Aimin pointed it out.
He also took out a cigarette.
He lit himself up with a flame.
He threw the match on the ground.
He stepped on it with his toes.
"Aimin, I heard from Aunt Wu that you work in the rolling mill.”
"What kind of work do you do?"
"Can you tell us the details?"
Wang Lin's father took a puff of his cigarette.
Half of the tobacco leaves were sucked out.
He slowly exhaled the cigarette in his mouth.
In an instant, it turned into smoke.
Zhao Aimin was separated by the smoke.
The expression on his face could not be seen clearly.
Zhao Aimin smoked on a daily basis.
However, it wasn't that ridiculous.
Nowadays, he didn't even have a cigarette in his hand.
He felt uneasy.
He went out to discuss matters with others.
He didn't even have a cigarette in his hand.
They might not even pay attention to you.
Zhao Aimin took a puff of the cigarette in his hand.
He said slowly.
"Uncle, what's there to hide?"
"Four months ago, I took over my father's position.”
"Enter the factory to work."
"With luck and hard work.”
"I got a fourth-grade blacksmith."
"I'm working in a special workshop now."
"It's mainly about smashing iron."
"I'm a little tired."
"But the salary is good."
"46.50 a month."
"There are all kinds of tickets and subsidies.”
"I always have to work overtime."
"I don't have much free time."
He finished the cigarette in his hand.
He threw the cigarette butt to the side.
He stepped on the flames.
"To tell you the truth."
"The director told me when I asked for leave today.”
"Let me get this done quickly.”
"Who knows, there might be an urgent mission from above.”
"I can't even apply for leave."
Wang Lin's father listened to him say this.
He took a few puffs of the cigarette in his hand.
In four months, he had become a fourth-grade blacksmith.
It was said to be luck.
In fact, he must have put in a lot of effort.
Wang Lin's father raised his head and glanced at him.
His eyes were clearly saying.
"You're a little too modest.”
Luck was important.
However, if you didn't really put in the effort.
Try changing someone else.
However, Wang Lin's father was very satisfied with the 46.50 yuan salary.
After working for so many years, his salary was only around 40 yuan.
But he had to take care of his family.
He earned more than 40 yuan a month.
This life must be very comfortable.
Moreover, she would not have to serve her in-laws if she married him.
This was the condition.
There weren't many like this in the entire capital.
There were many people who earned more than him.
However, those people were not young anymore.
He could become a fourth-grade blacksmith in four months.
Wang Lin's father believed her.
If he worked hard.
He might even be able to get into the sixth grade this year.
Wang Lin's father could tell.
Zhao Aimin was a man who was willing to suffer.
This kind of man was the best.
His young lady's life would definitely not be too bad if she married over.
Moreover, this child revealed an honest temperament from head to toe.
His family background was good.
The salary was high.
He was quite capable.
He was also honest.
Wang Lin's father was extremely satisfied.
She couldn't wait for the two of them to get married as soon as possible.
His fingers suddenly felt a little hot.
Wang Lin's father came back to his senses.
She quickly threw away the cigarette in her hand.
He stepped on the cigarette and extinguished it.
He cleared his throat.
"Your director is right.”
"Nothing is more important than the country.”
"It's time to get this done quickly."
Aunt Wu knew that she had succeeded when she heard this.
"Congratulations, everyone."
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