The Zhou Family's Mrs. Zhou was also telling Zhou Qingying to invite Jiang Xinyu for a meal.
"I know, I'll invite her over to our place for dinner next time.
Mom, I ate at the Textile Factory, and the food was really good. It would be great to work there. I heard the wages for textile workers are higher than those for the staff."
"It's hard to get into the Textile Factory. Befriend Jiang Xinyu and just let her know to inform you if there's any recruitment information."
Zhou Qingying sighed, "Mom, I don't want to do that. I just want to have a genuine friend."
"That's fine, I'll have someone keep an eye out." Mrs. Zhou sighed, thinking her daughter is just too straightforward. That's good, but also not good. Oh well, since the child doesn't want it, she'll find someone herself.
