He Is Warmer Than Time

Bai Qiangwei's car was a little far away, and they all knew that Gu Jingxing was very alert and didn't dare to get too close.

Bai Qiangwei held a small single-scope telescope in her hand, glanced from a distance, and gloated, "A good show is on."

In the distance, Gu Jing walked to Gu Jingqiang's side and shouted: "What a coincidence."

Gu Jingqiang looked at him up and down, and he was wearing a human-looking coat, and the coat on his body didn't look cheap, probably his wife bought it again.

His cousin, relying on a face, relying on this big tall man, really took a lot of advantage.

Gu Jingqiang smiled, "How do you feel when you ride a Hummer before, but now you ride a bus?"

Really, he didn't hide his situation. His cousin had waited a long time for him to fall. Gu Jingxing despised this behavior in his heart, but said on the face: "No feeling."

Gu Jingqiang let out a cold snort, slandered inwardly, his mouth was hard, I see when your mouth is hard.

He whispered: "Have you found a job?"

Gu Jingxing's eyes flickered: "It's coming soon."

Gu Jingqiang's face is very wonderful, you are still a little tender if you want to fool these eyes.

"Is it hard to find a job? You are in the military camp all the year round, and you have not adapted to the outside society anymore. You can't do things. You don't understand the world. You, you are out of touch with society, do you know?"

It sounds like there is no human sophistication in a military camp. Where there are people, there must be some sophistication.

Gu Jingxing didn't say a word, as if he had been poked in his mind.

Gu Jingqiang took the posture of his elder brother again: "You, don't be too arrogant, I'm serious, you are in this situation, are you? Is there anything else you can't let go of? A man who can bend and stretch. If you keep holding it, you may never find a job."

Gu Jingxing's face was ugly, but he didn't say anything to refute him.

Gu Jingqiang was even more proud: "So, how about your work is covered by me?"

Gu Jingxing glanced at him: "What kind of job can you find for me?"

Gu Jingqiang said straightforwardly, "I have a brother, who is the chief of the security department of a factory. How many security guards are lacking there, you see..."

Gu Jingxing's face almost didn't stretch.

His family, Xiao Ran, knew that he was overkill and underachievers. Even he himself felt that it would be too shameful to be a small security guard.

Gu Jingqiang hurriedly sent him on his shoulders: "Don't be too high-handed, you know? You don't know the social market anymore. Do you think a retired soldier or a veteran who has been expelled from the army can find a good job? , Be more practical."

Gu Jingxing glanced at him: "How much salary can I make?"

Gu Jingqiang closed his eyes and made an estimate: "I think it's good to say more than 100 yuan a month, including board and lodging, and live in the factory."

Gu Jingxing's face was gloomy: "I'll think about it."

Gu Jingqiang said: "Okay, think about it, and write me back quickly. The security of the factory is very tight. Many people want to go in. It is a large domestic factory, sweet and pastry. Don't think about it. In the pot, you know?"

Gu Jingxing lowered his eyes: "I see."

Gu Jingqiang opened the car door triumphantly, and pointed to his car: "Then I'll take you back and go back to your wife's house. You can save yourself by taking the bus."

Gu Jingxing glanced at him: "Don't bother."