"The factory has a lot of tasks to complete during this period, and everyone is very busy. I hope that you will not keep things to yourself, and I especially do not want you to work with resentment."

When Jiang Qiaoqiao said this, her worries deepened.

Many facilities and equipment in cement plants are not very safe. If workers are working with resentment, accidents are very likely to happen.

Upon hearing Jiang Qiaoqiao's voice, everyone strained their ears to listen to what was happening on their side.

Yan Suhua looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao with some difficulty, but her eyes clearly showed that she was somewhat tempted.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally spoke up: "Qiaoqiao, this matter actually has nothing to do with you, nor is it related to Aunt Zhao's matter. It's a matter for the factory. Can you make decisions about matters for the factory?"

Jiang Qiaoqiao frowned even more. She had guessed right. Only things happening in the factory could stir up widespread public discontent.

Jiang Qiaoqiao solemnly replied, "I can't make the decision myself, but I can talk to Bei Xiao."

Everyone was slightly disappointed when they heard the first half of her sentence, but they regained hope when they heard the second half.

Finally, after a moment of hesitation, everyone began to explain what had happened.

When Jiang Qiaoqiao returned home after hearing this, her expression was somewhat serious.

Just as she arrived home, Chen Yuexia came over with a big bag of things, all smiles.

"Qiaoqiao, Beixiao hasn't come back yet?"

Chen Yuexia craned her neck to peek into the room, and asked the question knowingly.

Jiang Qiaoqiao stood in the doorway, her eyes filled with coldness as she looked at Chen Yuexia. "He hasn't come back yet, Aunt. You can tell me whatever you need to say."

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Chen Yuexia said with a smile, "Didn't your dad say that you and Beixiao have been very busy lately, and he was worried that you would overwork yourselves, so he specially asked me to buy a lot of tonics and send them to you?"

Jiang Qiaoqiao glanced at the net bag Chen Yuexia was carrying. Chen Yuexia was quite generous this time. The net bag contained not only two cans of malted milk powder and two cans of milk powder, but also a can of royal jelly and a box of donkey-hide gelatin.

Jiang Qiaoqiao sneered inwardly. It seemed that Chen Yuexia had been making a lot of money since Huo Beixiao bought the cement factory!