"Mom, Mom, my job came through!" Li Mubo ran toward the cowshed faster than he ever had in his life. The moment he saw the old lady's figure, he couldn't help but shout the good news.
"Oh my, the job came through? This is wonderful news!" Wang Cuilan, who was nearby, also heard. She was happy for her old friend, but of course, she also felt a pang of envy. 'Why don't I have a son this successful?'
"Mom," Li Mubo ran to his mother's side, his face flushed a dark red with excitement. "My job came through. I'm an official worker at the textile factory now."
"Mm, I know. Did you find that Vice Factory Director Sun? Is all the paperwork done?" Now that her son was right in front of her, the old lady had calmed down.
