Su Ruobai has been having a very pleasant time these past few days.

Xiao Yichen kept his word and really didn't go home.

Although, she had only just begun to understand some things.

They were having a great time.

It came to an abrupt end because the partner had to undertake a last-minute task.

But she can find other ways to have fun.

For example, farming.

In the past few days, Su Ruobai did nothing but tidy up the vegetable garden in her yard.

It's late July now, so crops with long growing seasons are definitely out of the question.

Otherwise, the food will be frozen solid before it's even cooked.

That would truly be a waste of this land and one's own labor.

I picked out a few varieties from the seeds I got from the market.

I planted some in the field.

Spinach, lettuce, bok choy, cucumber, tomato.

Give me some of everything.

The main idea is to grow your own food if you love it.

If they're really not familiar with each other by then, I'll lend them a hand.

Grape seeds were also planted in the corner, but I heard that these things need to be grafted, otherwise they won't taste good.

Never mind, I'll learn it later.

As long as there's food, that's fine.

Just as Su was diligently learning how to grow vegetables.

Some people in Haishi, far away, finally received her package.

Chef Su took out the things she had sent, opened them, smelled them, and smiled broadly: "Not bad, tastes just right."

Grandma Li looked at the things on the table, sat down at the table and wiped away her tears.

Seeing his wife crying, Grandpa Li quickly comforted her: "Hey, why are you crying! Xiaobai sending us things shows that she cares about us. She's a good girl. Besides, it shows that she's doing well wherever she is. Don't worry, Xiaobai is a good girl, and everyone will like her."

The same applies to the other companies.

Only Wang Qingsong, the deputy director of Haishi Machinery Factory, had an extra letter in his hand.

In the afternoon, Secretary Zheng, looking troubled, brought in a letter.

Deputy Factory Director Wang has just finished reading the report regarding the housing allocation issue.

Relax your furrowed brow and take a sip of water.

Some people are truly insatiable.

Then I saw my secretary, Xiao Zheng, standing in front of the desk.

His face was full of bitterness and resentment.

Deputy Factory Director Wang chuckled: "What's going on? What trouble has our Secretary Zheng encountered?"

Secretary Zheng adjusted his black-rimmed glasses.

He lowered his head in embarrassment and apologized, saying, "Boss, I've caused you trouble. I apologize."

Deputy Factory Director Wang chuckled even more: "Tell me, what trouble have you gotten me into? I'd like to hear it too. You, Secretary Zheng, have never been in such a difficult position before!"

Secretary Zheng handed over the letter with embarrassment.

"This is it. When Xiaobai came to handle the handover last time, I felt sorry for him and told him that if he had any difficulties, he could write to me and I would help if I could, and if I couldn't, I would ask you to help."

Who would have thought this girl would mess it up and come directly to you? It's my fault; I've caused trouble for the boss.

Deputy Factory Director Wang took the letter and looked up at his dejected secretary.

He looked down at the letter again.

It's very ordinary, no different from anything else.

It's just that this dog-scrawl handwriting is too ugly.

I don't know how Su Laicai taught him.

That guy's handwriting is alright!

Tear it open and use your index and middle fingers to pick out the contents.

Two thin photographs and a piece of paper.

Deputy Factory Director Wang looked at the photos first.

After seeing the above content and amount.

Anger flashed across his face.

Let's look at the next one. Okay, this one is even more.

The anger intensified.

Unfold the letter.

The above is just a few simple sentences.

"Hello, Director Wang!"

I'm sorry to disturb your work; you're very busy, and I shouldn't have bothered you.

But I was starving.

Su Jiaqi and Qin Ruixian borrowed my grain coupons and haven't returned them. I've asked for them back many times without success.

As an orphan with no support and no ability, I could only seek help from the organization.

I hope the organization can help me get back what is rightfully mine and prevent me from starving to death.

Yours sincerely!

Su Ruobai.

Thank you, sir/madam.

He put down the letter and then looked at the IOU in the photo.

Something gradually appeared in Deputy Factory Director Wang's eyes.

Secretary Zheng involuntarily shuddered as she looked at her boss, who appeared perfectly normal.

Deputy Factory Director Wang continued drinking his tea.

After you finish drinking this glass of water.

He handed the teacup to Secretary Zheng, who had already reached out to take it.

"Please find Ms. Jin from the guild's publicity department later. I need to speak with her about something."

Secretary Zheng's eyelids twitched.

He nodded calmly: "Yes, sir."

First, pour the leader some tea.

Then he went out to look for people.

I walked and pondered.

They arrived at the union shortly afterward.

Inside the union, several people were discussing the allocation of housing.

"Hey, don't you think Director Qin is too domineering?"

"How could he apply for another room for his son?" Sister Zhang's voice came through the crack in the door.

"Who says otherwise! So many people in our factory who are waiting to get married don't have houses, so why should he?"

"Besides, they own a house!" Officer Ma's voice wasn't quiet either.

"Why? Because he has connections. You've all seen how good Director Qin is at flattering people," Meng chimed in.

"Alright, keep your voice down and get to work!" That was the voice of Manager Jin.

After a minute or so of silence inside, Secretary Zheng knocked on the door.

A clear voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Secretary Zheng raised her face warmly and said to those inside, "Everyone's busy, aren't they? You must be working so hard!"

Meng, the guy with a buzz cut, spoke up: "Look at what Brother Zheng is saying, this is all about serving the people!"

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