Zhu Zhe's words immediately made Zhu's father and mistress' eyes light up: "Yes, Xiaojie, if you can't find a suitable job, we can take the civil service exam. That is an iron rice bowl. If you pass the exam, you will be a member of the public servants."

When you are a man, you can get paid just sitting in the office with the air conditioner blowing every day. You will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and it will not be troublesome to find a girlfriend."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the eyes of people like Zhu’s father and mother-in-law, civil servants and public institutions who hold the country’s rice bowl and receive wages are holding iron rice bowls. If they can really take the exam

On top of that, they are even better than Zhu Zhe and Wang Zhong who earn tens of thousands of yuan a month working for others in Magic City, and they are more respectable. They can even be said to be proud of their ancestors.

"Dad, Mom! What do you know? What's so good about an iron rice bowl? The salary is low and you sit in the office every day. There is no freedom at all..." Zhu Minjie is an adult who considers himself to be very mature and takes things seriously.

Everything has its own judgment, how could it be possible that Zhu Zhe and his parents could persuade him in just a few words.

Zhu Zhe said: "Xiaojie, you don't know this. Although the salary of the iron rice bowl is not high, the benefits are good, such as five insurances and one fund. These are all paid according to the highest standards, especially the housing provident fund.

, if you buy a house, the interest rate on the loan will be much lower than normal.”

"Azhe, are you serious?" Zhu's father and mother-in-law said with a surprised look on their faces.

"Of course it's true!" Zhu Zhe said: "These can all be found out."

"And the annual bonuses and performance bonuses of the iron rice bowl are not less than the salary! If the income is really low, why are there so many people trying to take the exam every year?"

Zhu's father and mother-in-law were about to answer, but were loudly interrupted by the impatient Zhu Minjie.

"Okay, okay! Aren't we talking about the eldest sister's bride price? Why is it brought to my head again?"

"Xiaojie, your eldest sister is doing this for your own good!" Father Zhu said.

"Okay, okay, I know the eldest sister is doing it for my own good, but everything should be prioritized. First come, first served. You should talk about the eldest sister's gift first!" Zhu Minjie put down his words and hurried upstairs to his room.

Go into hiding.

Zhu's father sighed, but his mistress was helpless.

Zhu Zhe frowned and said in disbelief: "Dad, Mom! Why do I feel that... the second sister and Xiaojie are like... like different people?"

Zhu's father and Zhu's mother looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. They both sighed and remembered that although the two siblings were slightly different, they were basically the same. They really didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!