Siheyuan: The second generation of grain bureau officials, greedy to death
8 The goal is not the position of deputy station chief

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"Rascal, can't you think of your uncle better?”Chen Aijun saw Chen Weiguo's evasive gaze and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him.

Besides, so what if it was a matchmaking session? What was wrong with the young people nowadays? Why were they not willing to find a partner? Unlike when he was young, everyone was eager to have a girl of their own as soon as possible and was very active.

"I know that uncle must be doing this for my own good.”Chen Weiguo quickly got up and refilled Chen Aijun's cup of hot tea.

Chen Aijun picked up his cup and blew on the hot tea. He continued," Uncle wants to ask you about your plans for work.”

Chen Weiguo was not in a hurry to answer.

Since Chen Aijun asked this question, it must be that there was an opportunity or change in his work. Otherwise, he wouldn't have specially asked him to talk to him.

One had to know that jobs at this time were usually filled with radishes and pits. Ordinary jobs were filled by sons who had retired. For example, the positions of factory workers and civil servants were all passed down from the old to the young. It was different except for senior officials. The country directly sent talents, soldiers transferred to civilian jobs, or employed through competition.

If the job at the grain station was ranked, it could definitely be considered the top three best jobs in everyone's eyes. Transferring to other jobs was something that only a fool would do.

If they couldn't move horizontally, they would have to move vertically.

He was now an ordinary cadre of the grain station, and above him was the deputy station chief, the station chief…

The deputy station chief of the grain station he worked at had been transferred to the municipal government before he came to work at the grain station. He had never returned, and he had never seen this person until now.

Could it be that the position of deputy station chief was vacant?

"Uncle, is that deputy station chief going to be transferred away?”Chen Weiguo asked.

"You are quite well-informed." Chen Aijun smiled and looked at Chen Weiguo.

Chen Weiguo quickly handed a cigarette to his uncle and lit it up for him." Uncle, you must have some other reason for coming to talk to me today, right?”

Even if he didn't use his uncle's relationship, just based on his ability, the position of deputy station chief was a piece of cake for him. He didn't even need to specially come to talk to him!

" It's true that you don't have much pressure to be a deputy station chief, but that's not your goal." Chen Aijun took a puff of his cigarette." Station Chief Fang is old..."

Actually, Chen Aijun didn't need to say anything. Chen Weiguo already understood that he wasn't aiming for the position of deputy station chief.

Chen Aijun was asking him to lock onto the position of the station chief in advance!

Chen Aijun wasn't worried about his nephew's ability at all. He just wanted to find a chance to talk to him." Recently, the children of my colleagues have been transferred to your unit. Demobilized military officers should be a difficult opponent. You have no problem with your ability, but you have to be wary of others. You don't have to worry about the rest with me around. Don't worry and do it boldly!”

Chen Weiguo nodded." Uncle, don't worry. Your words are enough. I'm not afraid!”

Chen Aijun stood up after smoking and patted Chen Weiguo's shoulder." It's too dark. Sleep here today and go back tomorrow. Rest early."”

"Alright, uncle, you should rest early too.”

Chen Weiguo had been living in Chen Aiguo's country since he was a minor. He slept here at least three days a week.

Chen Guangrong had specially placed two single wooden beds in his room to make it convenient for Chen Weiguo to stay overnight.

He and Chen Guangrong, one working and the other joining the army, had not removed the small beds. Duan Hongmei tidied up the two beds every day so that the two children could go home at any time.

Chen Weiguo gently opened the door and saw hot water and a towel on the washstand in the room. It was probably prepared by Duan Hongmei when he was talking to Chen Aiguo just now.

The couple had already prepared for him to stay over.

After washing up, she lifted the two thick layers of blankets on the small bed and reached into the blankets to touch them. As expected, there was a hot water bottle in the blankets, and the entire bed was warm.

Chen Weiguo crawled under the blanket. The two cotton quilts emitted a faint fragrance. They were thick and heavy, and there was an inexplicable sense of security when they pressed against his body.

It was a dreamless night. The next day, Chen Weiguo was woken up by the aroma of fried eggs.

He opened his eyes. In a daze, he saw his right hand suddenly flash with golden light.

What was going on? Why was the cheat refreshed so quickly today?

Chen Weiguo yawned. It was too cold outside the blanket. He took out the golden fishing rod on the bed, propped himself up, and threw the hook under the bed.

The cement floor under the bed turned into a golden lake. Chen Weiguo's small bed seemed to have become a small boat, rippling on the golden waves.

Chen Weiguo did not know if he was seeing things, but he felt that the golden pond under him had become much bigger today.

Previously, it was only one meter wide. Now, his room was at least three meters long, and it was filled with the golden pool water.

Could this cheat evolve?

No, he had to try again at another place tomorrow to see if the lake had really grown bigger.

As he thought about it, he stared at the float. He saw the float shake almost imperceptibly with the naked eye. When he looked again, the shake disappeared.

Chen Weiguo rubbed his eyes and stared at it seriously for a long time. The float trembled again.

He was sure that something had taken the bait!

This Goldfinger of Fishing for All Worlds had a particularly interesting setting. The timing of the fishing hook was different, and the things caught would change.

After the hook was put down, the things that could be caught were not fixed. Every time the shaking disappeared, the things under the hook might change when it shook again.

Like a wheel, he was the one in charge of pressing the stop button.

Chen Weiguo didn't want to wait any longer. He pulled the rod and pulled the hook back.

There was a thin silver ring hanging on the tip of the fishing hook. The design was too simple, like it was made of twisted iron wire, and it was very inconspicuous.

Chen Weiguo frowned and pinched the ring in disdain.

He had just fished out a big gold bar yesterday and had just changed his opinion of this cheat. Today, he was going to dismiss him as a junk collector?

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