"I got the job recruitment quota, and it's up to me to decide whom to give it to! Grandma, how could you say such a thing without distinguishing between insiders and outsiders?" Xiao Xue spoke coldly.
Behind her, Cuihua pulled at her, but failed to stop her eldest daughter from speaking out.
"What you got belongs to the Bai Family, it's only right to give it to your Third Uncle! How does it make sense to give it to someone with a different surname? No, it must go to your Third Uncle!" Grandma Bai was relentless.
Upon hearing the eldest grandson say that this little wench had secured a job quota, she was very excited.
She thought, if her son no longer had to do farm work, the Bai Family would have someone working in a factory, and she would have something to brag about.
But then she heard her eldest grandson say that this little wench had given the quota to her uncle, and immediately knew which uncle that was.
