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Chapter 96 The Cloth of Shame

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    "What a great opportunity, close to home, high salary, good treatment, this matter is settled"

    Two thousand eight a month?

    This means high salary and good treatment?

    Who were they brainwashed by?

    Just when his parents were about to make a final decision, Lin Xiaozhuang hurriedly said: "I'm not going to be a clerk in a sugar factory, I'm going to practice in a traffic station!"

    "What is a traffic station? Is it in charge of traffic?" Father asked puzzled.

    "You want to be a female traffic policeman? Aren't the traffic policemen on the road generally male? Why do you have to suffer from the wind and the sun?" The mother was even more puzzled.

    "What a mess" Lin Xiaozhuang didn't dislike the low culture of her parents' previous generation, but she had to admit that it was very difficult for her to talk to them, so she could only patiently explain, "It's a radio station, I want to be the host!  "

    Since Lin Xiaozhuang communicated with her parents, she basically used dialect, which is the local Zhuang language, so her parents never heard her speak Mandarin.

    They didn't know what it was, so of course they objected: "What can you do there? Are you the host? You just go to do odd jobs, serve tea and water, right? Why don't you go to the sugar factory and live?"  You are relaxed and not tired, but you are good-looking and educated, the boss doesn't value you, who does he value?"

    vomit

    Lin Xiaozhuang almost felt sick when he heard it, but he already understood the implication.

    This is not looking for a job, it is simply selling your daughter, right?

    Going on, this fig leaf will be completely lifted!

    After so many years, Lin Xiaozhuang is also aware of his appearance, so naturally he can't be called a natural beauty, and it is even more incomparable with Bai Fumei, who is piled up with money.

    Although I often go out to work part-time, I pay attention to sun protection, rarely apply sunscreen, and put an umbrella on top of my head, so I can't get too dark.

    Therefore, after staying in school for so many years, I can't compare myself with others horizontally, but my vertical comparison has changed. After she gradually turned white, she was tall and thin, and she was considered pretty.

    And after being influenced by culture, she is indeed different from other girls in the village, and she is a very unique existence at first glance.

    In terms of scholarly temperament, she is not inferior to anyone, and she still has the tenacity and nobility like bamboo.

    It is very likely that this is what made the sugar factory owner see a unique little girl like her in the crowd.

    Lin Xiaozhuang was silent on his side, and on the other side of his parents' phone, the two took turns singing like a double reed¡ª¡ª

    "Zhuang, you have gone to college, and the eldest is not young. Your mother and I are also old, and we have to go back to our hometown. We don't want you to marry too far in the future, otherwise, won't you miss it forever in this life?"

    "Yes, dear daughter, when you were young, you stayed at home, and your dad and I went out to work. When you grow up, you work outside, and we go home when we are old. This life, two generations, will be missed forever."

    Lin Xiaozhuang admitted that what they said really touched her heart.  The premise is that there is no boss of the sugar factory, otherwise she, who doesn't like parting, may be touched in a mess.

    Consider that she was only twenty years old last year, and among those who ate at Uncle's house and helped cut sugar cane, weren't they all middle-aged people in their forties or fifties?

    Even if it is younger, it is only thirty years old?

    Age is not at the same level, culture is not at the same level, and thinking is not at the same level

    Could it be that I have read books for so many years just to marry such a person?

    Just thinking about it, she can't accept it!

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