Zhao Qiao'er looked back at Su Changliang and said with a smile,
"My, it's been a while. Changliang, you've really changed."
Song Meiqin, standing to the side, also chimed in with a gentle smile,
"Isn't that the truth? Even your voice has changed.
How is it working at the Government Office? If it's not working out, just tell your aunt. I can have someone find you a new post."
Although Song Meiqin was no longer the wife of some high-ranking official in the Provincial City, her younger brother was still the Vice General of this province.
Especially with his merits in the recent bandit suppression campaign, even if Song Chi wasn't promoted right now, the position would be his once the current General above him retired.
Arranging a new post for a minor governmental officer like Su Changliang was a simple matter of sending someone over to give notice.
It was very convenient.
Su Changliang, however, waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile,
"No need, no need, Aunt Song.
