Click!
Huang Qinqin seemed to hear the sound of her own heart breaking.
She had just thought of using a photo of a person as the new packaging for the pickles, but she had absolutely no idea who to use.
Huang Qinqin was struck by Manager Gao's words and was speechless for a moment.
Manager Gao could tell from her expression that she was also clueless.
"Now that you've figured out the direction, you need to select this person as soon as possible."
"Also, this person must have a good family background and be someone that people can like at first glance."
Huang Qinqin gave a bitter smile: "Manager, I suddenly feel that using people's photos as packaging is not so appropriate."
"How about we consider other options? I think using photos of animals or vegetables would be quite nice."
High-ranking, uncooperative manager: "No, I now think that using a portrait is the most suitable option."
"Find a suitable candidate as soon as possible, and then come back and tell us."
"Once we've confirmed your identity and there are no issues, we can start arranging the printing. I believe in you; you can definitely do it!"
Huang Qinqin is now filled with regret and confusion.
She dug a hole for herself and then happily jumped into it.
It's not hard to find someone with impeccable political background, but the problem is that everyone's aesthetic sense is different. Where is she going to find someone that most people would consider attractive?
Standing at the office door, Zhang Yumei saw Huang Qinqin walk out with a worried look on her face and assumed that her idea had been rejected.
She hurriedly comforted her, "It's okay, Qinqin. Does Manager Gao think this idea is bad?"
"Let's figure out a solution together tonight after Junhui and the others get off work."
"As the saying goes, 'Three cobblers with their wits combined can outwit Zhuge Liang.' If we all think together, we're sure to come up with a good solution."
Huang Qinqin felt even more upset as she listened to Zhang Yumei's words of comfort.
She rested her head on Zhang Yumei's shoulder and hummed, "Manager Gao thought the idea was great and didn't refuse."
Zhang Yumei patted Huang Qinqin's head, not understanding why she was still so unhappy even though she hadn't been rejected.
"Isn't that a good thing? Why do you look so unhappy?"
"But I don't know who to ask for this cover. Manager Gao said it has to look good to most people."
Huang Qinqin felt that she had created a big problem for herself. She should have just said to use animals or vegetables.
this...
When Zhang Yumei heard the reason for Huang Qinqin's troubles, she was also worried for her.
Because it's really hard to find one, since whether something looks good or not is really a matter of opinion; there are as many standards as there are people.
......
When Huang Jianjun got home, Chen Zhaodi and the others had not yet finished get off work.
While there was still time, Huang Jianjun pulled Mu Shengnan back to their room to discuss with her how to tell their parents about moving.
Yes, Huang Jianjun had already made up his mind. He felt that moving would be better, otherwise Mu Shengnan would be too tired.
When Mu's father and the others mentioned the distance to Mu Shengnan's commute today, Huang Jianjun felt that he was not paying enough attention to Mu Shengnan.
Before they mentioned it, Huang Jianjun had no idea that the residential compound for employees of the daily chemical plant and the steel plant was so far apart.
Now that they've discovered the problem, they need to find a way to solve it.
But how can this problem be solved?
There are essentially two options: one is to find someone at the steel factory to exchange jobs with Mu Shengnan.
The second issue is moving. The only problem with moving is the house.
However, with Mu's father and others providing housing, moving is the best option.
So Huang Jianjun had already decided in his heart that they would still move. They would stay outside when they were working and go home when they were resting.
Huang Jianjun believed that Huang Eryuan and the others would understand if he told them, but he was still a little hesitant about how to bring it up.
"Honey, how should we tell Mom and Dad that we're planning to move out?"
Mu Shengnan looked at him with some surprise: "Are you really determined to move out?"
She thought Huang Jianjun was pulling her into the room to discuss something, but to her surprise, he immediately said he wanted to move out.
Huang Jianjun nodded matter-of-factly: "Yes, we definitely have to move."
"Otherwise, your commute to and from work will take too long. Even by bicycle, it takes almost forty minutes."
"I just don't know how to tell my parents about this. I want to tell them directly, but would it be a bad idea to do so directly?"
Looking at Huang Jianjun's serious expression, Mu Shengnan asked, "But if we move, won't that mean you'll be working much longer hours every day?"
"And if we move out, we won't be able to take care of our parents at home anymore."
Huang Jianjun straightened his back and patted his chest: "What's a little bit of a long commute to work if I'm a real man?"
"As for your point about not being able to take care of your parents after moving out, I just want to say this: even though we live at home now, we're still not taking care of our parents, aren't we?"
Mu Shengnan blinked and carefully recalled her interactions with Chen Zhaodi and the others over the past few days.
It seems that this is indeed the case; they don't appear to have helped Chen Zhaodi and Huang Eryuan in any way.
Everyone in the Huang family has to work, and the only time they can get together after get off work is during meals and the short time afterwards.
After dinner, everyone basically went back to their rooms.
Moreover, the Huang family is used to doing things themselves, so Chen Zhaodi and the others don't need them to take care of them at all.
After thinking it through, Mu Shengnan was speechless for a moment.
So all that she's been worried about is being lonely?
"Why don't we just say it directly? It's mainly because my commute is long, and you moved out to accommodate me."
Mu Shengnan believes that speaking directly is the best approach, because it is the truth.
It's not that it's impossible to say it directly, but Huang Jianjun wanted to see if there was a better way to put it.
"I think saying it directly is too blunt. How about we lay the groundwork first and then say it more tactfully?"
"If I just say that my parents gave me a house, I'm afraid my mom will say I'm a freeloader. I need to lay the groundwork properly."
Mu Shengnan was amused by his words: "Pfft, so that's what you're worried about."
Seeing that Mu Shengnan's attention had been diverted, Huang Jianjun joined in the banter.
However, Huang Jianjun wasn't as relaxed as he said. No matter what, his parents would definitely feel a little sad if they moved out.
Even though they lived at home, they didn't take extra care of their parents. But living together and not living together are different experiences.
Because the companionship of children is itself a form of care for parents.
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