Chapter 356: A young age with a bad brain

Song Xingyu was speechless.

He scratched his head, "No, that's not what I meant. We won't deal with you. We just think that your trick is pretty powerful. Otherwise, you can be our boss in the future."

Shen Chiyue curled his lips with disdain, "No!"

Shen Qingyue's eyes lit up, "Am I the boss? You are my younger brothers?"

Feng Gaoyuan and Song Xingyu nodded repeatedly.

Shen Qingyue suddenly felt that being the boss was great. She whispered to Shen Chiyue, "Third brother, do you think being the boss is cool?"

Shen Chiyue: "I don't know if it's cool or not, it's almost easy to get wind."

Shen Qingyue didn't care much about these, "My younger brother can't just be casually, um... there must be a probation period."

She thought about what Fang Xiaoluo said to others, it seemed to be this word.

Feng Gaoyuan asked, "How do we assess you?"

Shen Qingyue said, "It depends on your usual performance?"

Song Xingyu asked, "How long will it take? We will go to primary school in September."

Shen Qingyue waved her hand, "It doesn't matter. You will go to primary school in Jiangcheng, so we will see each other."

"Let me think about it, then one month. If you perform well within one month, I will take you as my younger brothers!"

Feng Gaoyuan and Song Xingyu thought about it and decided that it was okay.

They actually got together to think about it these two days. Shen Chiyue and Shen Qingyue are very powerful, and their tricks are very powerful. They really want to learn.

Knowing these tricks is much more useful than relying on their height and age every day.

Song Xingyu asked again, "What does it mean to perform well in the next month?"

Shen Qingyue said, "You are not allowed to bully others. No one is allowed to do so. You must change your bad habits. If I find out that you are bullying others again, it will definitely not work."

Feng Gaoyuan and Song Xingyu thought that this was easy to do and quickly agreed.

Looking at the backs of Feng Gaoyuan and Song Xingyu leaving, Shen Chiyue turned around and found that Lu Ang was also looking at him with a frown.

"You also want to be my sister's younger brother?"

Lu Ang shook his head, and that head shook like a wave drum, "I am older than your sister."

Shen Chiyue calculated, "A few months older. Then Feng Gaoyuan and Song Xingyu are still one and a half years older than my sister."

Lu Ang crossed his arms and said nothing.

He didn't want to be Shen Qingyue's younger brother.

On the other side, Fang Xiaoluo and Lin Yazhu were having dinner at Xiaoluo Vegetarian Restaurant.

She also gave Lin Yazhu her newly opened passbook. With this money, Fang Xiaoluo became the largest shareholder of Jiangcheng Garment Factory.

Zhou Ping, the former director of Jiangcheng Garment Factory, also heard about the employees' investment in the factory.

When he got home from work in the morning, his new daughter-in-law Wang Hongfang had already prepared meals for the whole family.

Zhou Ping found that life at home seemed to be like life since Wang Hongfang got married.

Although he was very tired from loading and unloading goods every day, when he got home, he found that the house was tidy and there were hot meals to eat.

His unreliable son Zhou Yanwen is now working as a coal deliveryman. He doesn't make much money, but it's a decent job anyway. He doesn't just hang around.

As for his youngest son Zhou Qingyou, he's still the same. He can't be caught on weekdays, and he only wants money when he comes back.

The family is in a bad financial situation now, and they have simple meals. Zhou Ping feels much more at ease now.

At the dinner table, Wang Hongfang said, "Dad, Yanwen, I found a job as a waiter in a hotel and I can go to work tomorrow. The hotel will provide lunch and dinner,

so I won't come back to eat." Zhou Yanwen paused with his chopsticks when he heard this, "If you don't come back to eat lunch and dinner, what will we eat?"

Wang Hongfang was angry, but after all, she was older and could hide her emotions better than before.

"Dad, then please make some food for you and Yanwen. After all, our family is not doing well, and I can go to work and earn more money."

Zhou Ping glared at Zhou Yanwen, "Hongfang is right, it's good to work, you work hard, and our family will definitely get better and better in the future."

Zhou Yanwen didn't know what he was thinking about, he buried his head in his meal and didn't say anything.

Zhou Ping sighed, "Oh. If only I could still work in the clothing factory. I heard that the clothing factory is going to be restructured and employees can buy shares. What a pity, what a pity."

He has nothing to do with the clothing factory now, and he has no money, so he can only watch.

Zhou Yanwen doesn't care about these things. He doesn't care about restructuring and buying shares.

Wang Hongfang is quite interested, "Dad, what does buying shares mean?"

Zhou Ping explained to Wang Hongfang.

Wang Hongfang listened for a long time and finally understood a lot. "So, whoever has money and pays more will earn more in the future?"

Zhou Ping nodded, "That's the truth."

Wang Hongfang found it difficult to understand, "But isn't the clothing factory public? Then the public money will go into personal pockets in the future?"

Zhou Ping said, "Who made others pay more."

Wang Hongfang chewed on the coarse grain biscuits and said for a long time, "It seems that the public factory will not be the standard in the future. It is really whoever has money who earns more."

Zhou Ping was very disappointed, "I even went to inquire about it. The person who invested the most in the factory this time is the deputy director, Lin Yazhu."

Zhou Yanwen seemed to have finally come to his senses, "Lin Yazhu? Fang Xiaoluo's sister-in-law?"

"Yes, it's her." Zhou Ping replied.

Wang Hongfang was eating, thinking in her heart, why do all the good things go to Fang Xiaoluo's family?

She muttered, "This Deputy Factory Director Lin has paid so much money, so won't the clothing factory have to listen to her in the future? The factory director has become a decoration. When the time comes, all the money earned by the clothing factory will become Deputy Factory Director Lin's."

Zhou Ping narrowed his eyes, and Wang Hongfang's words reminded him.

No one would be willing to let the factory director become a decoration.

In the evening, Fang Xiaoluo went to pick up Shen Qingyue and Shen Chiyue.

As soon as the two children got in the car, Shen Qingyue asked, "Mom, why didn't Dad come?"

"Dad had something urgent to do at work, so he went to a meeting." Fang Xiaoluo replied.

Shen Qingyue chattered excitedly, "Mom, let me tell you, Feng Gaoyuan and Song Xingyu said they want to recognize me as the boss, and they are my younger brothers."

Fang Xiaoluo turned her head to look at her daughter. If she were in ancient times, would she become a bandit leader? Occupy the mountain as a king, and have a group of younger brothers under her?

"Okay, as long as you are happy."

She was about to start the car, and she saw the entrance of the kindergarten, Lu Ang holding his mother's hand, smiling happily.

Fang Xiaoluo couldn't help laughing, "This little Lu Ang looks very happy today."

Shen Chiyue looked over and couldn't help sighing.

Fang Xiaoluo asked, "Chiyue, why are you sighing at such a young age?"

Shen Chiyue said, "Mom, Lu Ang is a little pitiful. He is only five years old, but his brain is not very good. What will happen when he grows up?"