Chapter 501 (2/2)
A knife touched Zhang Guihua's forehead and asked, ”girl, what's wrong with you? I don't think you have a fever
Zhang Guihua closed her eyes and said nothing.
Aunt Biao also came and asked, ”Osmanthus fragrans, what's wrong with you?”
Zhang Guihua opened her eyes and said sadly, ”I came to the city this time and got married three times. People didn't like me. Last night, I didn't sleep all night. I thought about it. I'm afraid I can only live alone in my life. It's boring to think about it. So I decided to go on a hunger strike and just die.”
A knife was surprised and stammered: ”girl, why do you think so hard? It's hard... We can't live without a man.”
”Mom, from now on, there won't be any decent men like me any more. Even if some men like me, they must be selling coolies with their faces on the Loess and their backs on the sky. I don't want to marry such a person, so I think about it and die clean.”
Aunt Biao advised: ”girl, you have to be open-minded. Even if you live alone, you can't live on. Now many white-collar women in the city are not willing to get married.”
A knife then said: ”yes, I also heard that those girls who have read Master's degree or doctor's degree are not willing to get married.”
”Mom, I won't marry a countryman anyway, but the city people don't like me. I can't live any longer.”
A knife sighed and said: ”girl, originally, my mother expected you to exchange a rich bride price for my brother. I didn't expect you to get sick again. It seems that I can't count on you any more. In the future, you are the master of your marriage. You can marry whoever you want.”
”Mom, I'll go around the county to see if any men in the city like me. If someone likes me, I'll marry right away. If no one likes me, I still want to die.”
A knife nervous said: ”girl, so, mother accompany you to the street around, maybe you can meet a boy who likes you.”
Aunt Biao frowned and said, ”what's the use of going to the street? You can't catch a boy casually and ask if people like osmanthus. I think you'd better go to the marriage agency to make a record. Maybe there will be a man who doesn't want children.”
A knife excitedly said: ”yes, why did I forget the marriage agency. Girl, let's go. I'll show you a story. ”
A knife with Zhang Guihua out of the door, a inquiry, not far away there is a marriage intermediary.
Zhang Guihua wanted to go to the bathroom for an excuse. She got into the bathroom and called chameleon: ”hurry up to a marriage agency on Ankang road. My mother is taking me there to register.”
Chameleon has long been waiting near Zhang Guihua's aunt's home. He sees Zhang Guihua and a knife come out of the community and follow them.
”Osmanthus, I'm not far behind you. I'll go to the marriage agency right away. We'll pretend to meet by chance.”
Chameleon quickly took a few steps to advance the marriage agency and asked, ”I want to register a record here. How do I charge?”
The hostess of the marriage agency is a young woman in her thirties. She said with a smile, ”the charge depends on your conditions. If your conditions are good, I can give you free.”
Chameleon shrugged, pretending to be dejected and said: ”I am a poor worker, working on the construction site.”
The landlady giggled and asked, ”excuse me, what's your registered permanent residence?”
”Urban hukou.”
The landlady waved her hand and said generously, ”your conditions are fairly good. I heard that the monthly salary on the construction site is very high, and you can get 7000 or 7000. Plus, you have a city registered permanent residence, so the conditions are pretty good.”