"Don't worry, Qiaolan will never destroy your relationship again." Wang Guimei said awkwardly, "I was biased before, I only have this one daughter.

When I was young, I couldn’t make decisions on many things, so I just wanted Qiaolan to live the life she wanted according to her own wishes.

It was because of my indulgence that she got herself into deeper and deeper trouble. I am here today to apologize to you on her behalf. ”

Wang Guimei put the net bag of fruits on the table and stood aside at a loss, with her hands twisted and her head lowered.

It's like a student who has done something wrong is standing in the corner as punishment.

Shen Qinghe didn't believe Wang Guimei's words at all.

If Zhu Qiaolan really knew she was wrong, why didn’t she come and apologize in person?

She had already guessed the purpose of Wang Guimei's visit today.

He said calmly, "Whether Zhu Qiaolan repents or not has nothing to do with me. She is just a stranger to me. If she wants to ruin her good cards, that is her business."

Shen Qinghe changed the subject, her eyes filled with coldness, "But, Jiang Chunlin is my husband, if anyone dares to covet him, I will not show mercy!"

Jiang Chunlin looked at Shen Qinghe with deep affection and amusement. He finally knew how to defend his territory. Before, when Zhu Qiaolan came to him to show her courtesy, she hoped that he would be seduced away immediately so that she could be free again, as if he didn't know.

Wang Guimei shuddered slightly, looked at Shen Qinghe nervously, and assured her, "Don't worry, she won't bother Comrade Jiang Chunlin again."

Shen Qinghe raised her eyebrows but said nothing.

Wang Guimei asked cautiously, "Can I still take orders?"

Shen Qinghe pursed her lips. This must be the purpose of Wang Guimei's visit this time.

She sees through it but doesn't say it out loud.

I have to say that Wang Guimei's social skills are pretty good. Although she doesn't get as many orders as Luo Aixiang, she still gets quite a few.

Besides, Zhu Zhiqiang is the sales director of Guanghua Garment Factory. It is beneficial for Wang Guimei to make money from her.

She walked forward and took Wang Guimei's arm affectionately and sat down. "Auntie, look at what you are saying. I have said before that one thing is another. If you are willing to make money from me, of course I am happy to do so."

Wang Guimei breathed a sigh of relief.

Before she came, she was afraid that Shen Qinghe would kick her out.

Wang Guimei took out a piece of paper from her pocket, which recorded the new orders she had received recently.

He placed another roll of money on the table.

Shen Qinghe smiled at Wang Guimei, picked up the calculator beside her, calculated for a while, and gave Wang Guimei the commission she deserved.

Wang Guimei took it and looked at the abacus. She asked in confusion, "You did mental arithmetic before, why are you using an abacus now?"

"It's because the orders are increasing, and I'm afraid I've undercharged you." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.

Wang Guimei curled her lips in her heart, you are afraid of losing money!

Shen Qinghe walked into the room and handed a book to Wang Guimei. "These are clothes for the Chinese New Year. Although the Chinese New Year is still two months away, some of the clothes we received may not be made."

Aunt Wang Gui understood immediately, took the book, and smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely ask all those who have tailored clothes to make a set of New Year clothes for them."

Only by catching a woolly sheep can you get more wool.

Wang Guimei chatted with Shen Qinghe for a few minutes and then left.

"Qinghe, the orders are getting more and more. Your proposal to open a shop in the factory will probably be approved. You will be even more tired then." Jiang Chunlin frowned, "Wouldn't it be better to let the second and third sisters-in-law make clothes at home?"

"It's not bad." Shen Qinghe looked at Jiang Chunlin, "We have to find an opportunity."

The greatest evil in human nature is that we hate what you have and laugh at what you don’t have; we despise you for being poor and fear your wealth.

But what if we take another route?

Shen Qinghe's eyes moved and she looked at Jiang Chunlin, "I'll go to the factory with you later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the loudspeaker in the village sounding.

"Comrade Shen Qinghe, come to the brigade immediately to answer the phone!"

Qi Fusheng shouted twice before turning off the speaker.

Then he sat at the door, basking in the sun and smoking a pipe.

Shen Qinghe and Jiang Chunlin looked at each other. Who would be looking for her so early in the morning?

Shen Qinghe thought it was Deputy Director Cai who was looking for her, but she didn't expect it was Deputy Director Tang.

"Qinghe, can you come to the factory today? I have a few meetings today and can't leave, otherwise I would come to find you."

"Sure." Shen Qinghe smiled, "I also want to ask you for help with something."

"Okay, okay." Deputy Director Tang's eyes moved and he hung up the phone.

Shen Qinghe hung up the phone and was about to leave with Jiang Chunlin when Qi Fusheng stopped her.

Qi Fusheng heard that the person who came to see Shen Qinghe just now was the deputy director of Guanghua Garment Factory.

Judging from Shen Qinghe's familiar tone, they must have a good relationship.

He looked at the couple with a smile, "When Qingmei and Jiang Xiaohui get married, you must come."

"Village Chief, are you sure you want us to go?" Shen Qinghe asked with a smile, "I went to the engagement party, but..."

Qi Fusheng's face twitched. When Qi Qingmei got engaged, Shen Qinghe stole the limelight, but no one paid attention to Qingmei, the protagonist.

He coughed lightly and said, "I just saw you guys talking casually. If you don't have time, forget it."

Shen Qinghe raised her eyebrows, glanced at Jiang Chunlin, and walked away.

Jiang Chunlin tied a cotton pad to the back seat of the bicycle. He sat on the bicycle first, supported himself with his right foot, and looked back at Shen Qinghe, "Come on."

Shen Qinghe nodded, lifted her feet and sat down, grabbing Jiang Chunlin's clothes around his waist with both hands.

Jiang Chunlin glanced at her tender white hands, lifted his right foot off the ground, and rode his bicycle towards the county town.

Qi Fusheng looked at the two people who disappeared before his eyes and murmured in a low voice.

"The Jiang family is so proud of themselves. Who would have thought that Shen Qinghe, who was hated by everyone before, would become so powerful now? Those who didn't think highly of her at the beginning must have made a mistake."

When Shen Qinghe and Jiang Chunlin arrived at the factory, Deputy Director Tang was preparing to go to a meeting with a notebook under his arm.

He said to Shen Qinghe apologetically, "Please wait in my office for a while. I will be back after the meeting."

"Okay, go ahead and do your work, don't worry about me." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.

Tang Zemin poured Shen Qinghe a glass of water and then left quickly.

Shen Qinghe said to Jiang Chunlin, "You go to work. I'll be in Deputy Director Tang's office drawing the design. Let's go to lunch together at noon."

"Okay, then make sure you take some rest and don't keep drawing." Jiang Chunlin reminded him worriedly.

Shen Qinghe nodded with a smile.

After Jiang Chunlin left, Shen Qinghe took out a notebook from her bag and sat on the sofa to start drawing.

An hour later, Deputy Director Tang pushed the door open.

"Xiao Shen, you must be getting impatient waiting." Tang Zemin picked up the teacup on the table, drank all the water in it in one breath, poured himself a cup, and brought it over to sit opposite Shen Qinghe.

Looking at the drawing notebook in her hand, she is so outstanding and works so hard.

He used to be proud of his son, but now in comparison, Tang Hao is just a piece of shit.