"A salesclerk at the supply and marketing cooperative?"
Ji Xiaosong blinked, looking at the job offer letter Xu Weidong handed her. It was stamped with a bright red official seal.
"Mhm," Xu Weidong said nonchalantly, as if it were a trivial matter. "The non-staple food counter is short-staffed. Report for duty tomorrow."
Ji Xiaosong's heart skipped a beat.
A salesclerk position at the supply and marketing cooperative was a cushy job. Not only was the salary stable, but you also got first dibs on scarce goods. Countless people would kill to get in.
Xu Weidong must have gone to a lot of trouble to get her placed there.
"Brother Wei Dong, how are you so amazing?" She leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling. "You can even get me a job at the cooperative!"
Xu Weidong glanced at her without answering, simply shoving the letter into her hands. "Don't embarrass me when you get there."
Ji Xiaosong beamed and nodded. "Don't worry, I'll definitely do a good job!"
'As if.'
