Sweet Wife Shows Affection in the 80s

(Period setting, doting novel, golden finger!)

In this reborn life, she truly lived it to the fullest.

When others went out to work, An Qianqian stayed home with her mother.

When ...

Chapter 124, Looking for Helpers

Chapter 124, Looking for Helpers

Wang Xiaoyu has been very busy recently. In this small town, she opened three stores. How could she not be busy? Even though she hired people in the stores, there are still some things that she has to deal with.

When An Qianqian and the others came over, they happened to see Wang Xiaoyu having some free time.

"Oh, you don't seem busy. That's great. Help me choose some men's clothes." An Qianqian was not an outsider. Everyone in the store knew her.

The whole family was allowed directly into the office.

It’s called an office, but it’s just a place where Wang Xiaoyu usually does the accounting and takes a rest.

"Sister, brother-in-law, why are you here?" Wang Xiaoyu was very happy to see the two of them.

When all four little ones came running in, she looked behind her.

An Qianqian knew what she was looking at.

"Don't think about it. I came out today to buy clothes for them. I didn't bring Ruirui with me. That boy is too lazy." I don't know who he looks like, but he is so lazy.

"You learned this from your aunt. You've been very lazy lately." Wang Xiaoyu immediately retorted when she heard about her son.

"Tsk, I'm just saying that your son has been lazy recently." These two sisters don't look like a mother at all.

They actually quarreled in front of the children.

Mao Jianwen was also very outgoing. After finding a place to sit down, he poured himself a glass of water, hugged Yuanyuan, and ignored them.

After talking for a while, An Qianqian asked Xiaoyu to take her to the men's clothing store.

The men's clothing store is very large and the decoration is very elegant. Of course, the prices are not cheap.

He originally wanted to buy a suit, but when he saw the fine woolen material, An Qianqian didn't want him to wear it anymore.

"Brother-in-law is here to report on his work, so he must wear a suit, but you can take two of these woolen coats." Xiaoyu saw that her sister was going crazy again and immediately stopped her thoughts.

Suits are the most popular thing nowadays.

"Okay, I'll pair it with my brother-in-law, you sit over there."

Wang Xiaoyu is not the Wang Xiaoyu of the past. She has a better vision now.

Didn’t you see that her man is almost becoming a clothesline in the research institute?

"Okay, you come and match it." She was happy to do it.

Anyway, Brother Jianwen’s clothes won’t last until next year.

"You can choose them here. I'll take the children to buy some cotton clothes. They grow too fast and it's expensive."

Wang Xiaoyu didn't want to roll her eyes anymore, for fear of making her eyes blind.

An Qianqian was very happy on this day. As a woman, you should shop every day.

This is how you can be happy.

That laziness was also cured by shopping.

The children not only bought new clothes, but also bought a lot of snacks.

Today is their happiest day.

Mao Jianwen had almost spent all the money he brought with him.

Of course An Qianqian didn't just buy things for her own family, she also bought things for her elder brother and sister-in-law, and Xiaohao's parents-in-law.

Le Town is not as developed as Qingshan Town, but Xiaoyu opened a shop here, and the goods she brought back are the most popular in Yangcheng.

There's no shame in buying it as a gift.

"Brother Jianwen, please go and mail the things. We'll wait for you at the restaurant." She was hungry after being busy for so long.

"Okay, I'll take you there first."

Return home with the joy of a good harvest.

Everyone took out their own things and showed them off one by one.

Only Zhou Yan’s face almost fell to the ground.

"Boss, can't you help me for a few days?" These past few days, he was almost torn into pieces.

They want it here and there, but he can't make the decision. What's the point of coming to him for everything?

"No help." Mao Jianwen refused firmly.

"You are the director, and I am just the deputy. These matters are under your jurisdiction." If possible, he wanted to remove the position of deputy director as well.

How nice it would be to be a researcher.

He can stay at home when he has nothing to do, and it is not his turn when something happens.

The more I think about it, the more feasible it seems.

So, without waiting for Zhou Yan to complain, Mao Jianwen asked about the candidates.

“Do we have any capable managers in our institute?”

Zhou Yan is very wary of him now.

"What do you want to do now?"

It can be said that the institute was established by Mao Jianwen alone.

When I took over, there was nothing in the school. Even the office building was old and shabby.

Now, one of the institutes is not the best in the entire institute, but it is one of the best.

Even so, he did not have a strong sense of belonging to the institute and just regarded it as a quiet laboratory for himself.

"I just want to find a helper for you." Mao Jianwen said with a smile.

But Zhou Yan was afraid of him being like this.

It would be fine if he didn't smile, but once he smiles, something bad is definitely going to happen.

"Are you so kind?"

"Of course, since you feel tired, I'll find you a deputy director who is capable of taking charge. That way you will have more free time." Anyway, it's an internal recommendation, not an airdrop.

This way there won't be any internal conflicts, and he wants to do research for a few years.

"Deputy director." Zhou Yan jumped up and down, "You don't even want the nominal position of deputy director, right? Boss, please give me a way to live." Zhou Yan understood very well the necessity of the existence of an institute.

A school exists for the people in front of it.

Once he leaves, or resigns, then...what is the purpose of a institute?

What say does he have as the director?

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." How could Mao Jianwen not think of the problems that Zhou Yan could think of?

"I have no plans to leave. I just want to focus on my research. You know, dealing with people is not suitable for me." He really wanted to find him an assistant.

"Are you serious?" Zhou Yan still didn't believe it.

"I guarantee with my personality that I will never leave the first university. As long as I am in Northwestern University, I will belong to the first university." Mao Jianwen rejected his teacher's invitation last time, and he would not participate in other people's projects.

Li Ming'an is also from my department.

After hearing his assurance, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then being a deputy director won't affect your research." He was also doing research himself, but his achievements were not that high.

"It doesn't affect me, but it affects you. You have to find a deputy for you. I can't help you if I am just a figurehead and don't do any real work." He said it sincerely.

Zhou Yan believed it.

"That's fine. However, we can have two deputy directors. Just promote one more." Even if he believed it, he still couldn't lose his position.

Mao Jianwen doesn't care, as long as he is happy.

"Then tell me, who do you want to mention?"

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yan gave a name, "How about Li Ming'an?"

He has no problem in either research or management ability.

Still an outstanding candidate.

But the ambition is also big.

Mao Jianwen had no objection. After spending some time together, he also felt that Li Mingan was a good guy.

But, "Aren't you afraid that he will take your position?" Mao Jianwen joked.

Zhou Yan shook his head: "If possible, I still want to do research with you." I can learn a lot.

Seeing that he was so sincere, Mao Jianwen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's talk about it later."

He has his own plans.

Zhou Yan has also trained well now, and if he really comes to be his assistant, it will indeed save him a lot of trouble.

But it's difficult to come down from a high position.

Please move quickly.

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(End of this chapter)