C483 I'm Trying to Curry Favor with Him
His dad could talk to anyone, but he started to get angry and wanted to throw him out the window.1
Xue Xue'er also felt that factory manager Zhou was a good person. She nodded very readily. "Don't worry, Uncle Zhou. I want to participate in this mathematics competition. I can also let Zhou Xiaofei take a look."
She knew that Zhou Xiaofei did not know how to do it, but it was always good to take him to take a look. Zhou Xiaofei's talent was not bad. He could remember a lot of things after saying it once or twice, but he would not put his mind on studying.
"Mathematics competition? Is it the so-called genius prodigy held in the provincial capital?" factory manager Zhou had heard that it was a competition between secondary and primary school students.
When he heard the parents next door talk about it, he did not take it to heart because he knew that his son would not be able to participate because his mathematics was terrible.
But this little girl actually participated! His confidence increased. If she was willing to guide his son, he would definitely have a chance of rising to the top!
Xue Xue'er thought for a moment. "It seems to be so. Anyway, he is also participating in the provincial capital. If he is going to the finals, he might make a trip to the capital."
Xue Xue'er did not want to fight to the capital, so she just wanted to get an award from the provincial capital. It was fine as long as her score was in the top three. After all, her goal was to get a television set for Old Lady Xue.
"How about this! If Xiaofei's result can be considered as a small promotion, I will definitely give you a big gift!" factory manager Zhou patted his chest.
Xue Xue'er would not accept a big gift. "Uncle, Zhou Xiaofei and I are classmates and friends. The help between good friends does not need to be measured by money and gifts."
Who knew that Zhou Xiaofei would ruin the mood? He immediately said, "Dad, you can give me more pocket money! This way, I can bring Xue'er to eat delicious food."
Xue Xue'er's fist hardened.
However, factory manager Zhou laughed loudly. "Good, good! When the time comes, you have to give me a good result to see! I also have to let those grandsons take a look. My son can do it too!"
Zhou Xiaofei rarely made any requests to his father. The father and son did not interact much, and when they met, they quarreled even more.
From the bottom of his heart, factory manager Zhou felt that Xue Xue'er was not a bad girl. He looked at his son and then looked at Xue Xue'er. This girl was so obedient, if...
Forget it, his son was not worthy!
Xue Xue'er did not know that in just a minute, factory manager Zhou had already betrothed her to his son once. However, he gave up on that idea and felt that his son was not worthy.
If Xue Xue'er knew, she would definitely burst into laughter.
Face? She didn't want to give Zhou Xiaofei face.
After she had finished speaking and had settled the matter, Xue Xue'er said goodbye to factory manager Zhou. "I have to go find me, Fifth Uncle, and see how things are going over there. Uncle Zhou, Zhou Xiaofei, you guys go ahead with your work!"
"Okay! I will play with you next time!"
As soon as Zhou Xiaofei finished speaking, factory manager Zhou slapped him on the back of his head. "You only know how to play every day! Have you finished your homework?"
"No..."
Xue Xue'er had already walked far away and scuttled into the supervisor's office again. But this time, no one dared to ask who she was. After all, they had also seen factory manager Zhou talking to her.
The supervisor laughed so hard that it was like he was trying to curry favor with her. He quickly made her sit down. "Little girl, sit down first. I'll go and get you a cup of water."
Xue Xue'er looked at the supervisor's actions and then looked at her, Fifth Uncle.
Fifth Xue also shrugged his shoulders. He really did not know the reason, but factory manager Zhou probably felt that this loss was nothing.
However, Fifth Xue still felt guilty in his heart. If it wasn't for the mistake he and Huang Ding made in the workshop at that time, this wouldn't have happened.
However, Huang Ding didn't seem to have any intention of repenting. Instead, he just stood there and rolled his eyes. Tch... Isn't it just a powerful relative? If not, wouldn't he be dead today?
Everyone was a worker and they worked diligently. Why was Xue Changfan able to be promoted to a small manager, manage a workshop, and get 35 RMB a month?
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