"So, you guys have been looking for jobs for so many days and haven't found any?"
In the Bun Shop, Lin Chuxia asked after hearing what Jia Liang had to say.
Jia Liang scratched his Bald head, "Sort of. You know how it is, jobs are hard to find. So many of the youths who have returned to the countryside still can't get settled, and we don't even dare to dream about a government bowl of rice. Private businesses don't have that many vacancies either. Houzi's a bit better off, but with my looks, people shoo me away the moment they see me."
What he didn't mention was that they had indeed found a job not long ago, but within a couple of days, their boss, as wary of them as one would be of a thief, found some excuse to fire them.
Someone had recognized them and secretly informed the boss. Since then, it became even harder for them to find work.
