Wang Fang was a clever girl, and she understood the meaning behind Zhang Xiaofan's words very well.
She didn't believe in fate, but deep down, she truly felt it was unfair.
...
After leaving Wang Fang's house.
"Village Chief, I heard that the clerk in the village doesn't want to do the job anymore?"
Zhang Xiaofan asked.
Zhou Degui nodded, "Yes, he complains that the job doesn't make much money and is planning to work outside the village.
Ah! It's hard to keep a clerk, because you need young people who are a bit educated and can use computers.
And in our Stone Village, how many young people do we have like that?
The ones who are educated and know computers, almost all of them have gone to the outside world."
"What do you think of Wang Fang?"
Zhang Xiaofan inquired.
"She would be suitable. Her mother also asked me before, but I turned her down."
"A girl who hangs out with the riffraff all day long, whatever people say about her outside, I've heard it all.
