"Xiao Yao, where's your hometown?"
"Uncle Qiao, Aunt Qiao, Mr. Qiao, let me introduce myself first.
I'm from X City, I'm 28 years old, and I'm currently working at a textile factory.
Three years ago, I had an unfortunate marriage, but I've already divorced. I want to find a wife in this city who shares a common language and interests with me."
The three members of the Qiao family found Yao Shimin's words amusing; he seemed quite straightforward.
The family asked, and Yao Shimin answered without pause, which made all three quite satisfied.
"Xiao Yao, if you two end up together, you'll still be separated by distance. But fortunately, it's not far, and you can meet every week."
"Aunt Qiao, Jingyi can work at the textile factory too. If she doesn't want to, I can come to the city every day after work to find her." Yao Shimin spoke very practically.
"She can work at the textile factory?" Qiao Dongshan asked.
"Yes, she can do any job, but becoming a leader requires endurance."