Jiang Ningning smiled at him, her eyes full of encouragement and tolerance, and let him make his own decision.
Xiaotuan immediately understood that his mother was from the same country as him and loved him more than his father.
The awkward feeling inside her instantly disappeared, and she waved her hands in a hoarse voice, saying, "I was beaten because I did something wrong. I forgive you, but..."
The two light eyebrows twisted together, "Dad, you hit me before, so don't hit me. I'm a girl, if you're not satisfied, you can slap me a few more times."
The little guy seemed to have made a decision. He changed direction and raised his butt high.
With a heroic expression on his face, he said, "Go ahead and fight!"
"puff--"
A fart suddenly hit Huo Donglin's face.
Manman's whole body froze.
Huo Donglin's face darkened.
"I, I didn't mean it." Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiao Tuan crawled into the corner and pulled up the quilt to wrap his whole body.
Only a round little head was exposed. "Hehe, my father must be a good soldier who can distinguish right from wrong. I have always been proud of him."
“…”
If Huo Donglin wanted to beat him up, wouldn't he become a bastard who confused black and white?
I know exactly what Xiaotuan is planning, but I just can't get angry.
Phew.
Jiang Ningning couldn't hold back any longer and laughed until tears came out of her eyes while hugging her daughter.
Naturally, the matter of the chin bean was not accomplished. After the incident, Xiao Zhang had already run from door to door to solve the problem.
Later, Huo Donglin found them, exchanged greetings, and discussed together how to keep fit. No one dared to do anything anymore.
Manman said he had learned it: "Dad, please teach me how to fight."
Five years old is the best age to learn martial arts. Children are highly malleable and have soft bones and muscles, so it is best to start with the basics.
Every morning at dawn, Huo Donglin takes the kids for exercise and enjoys the rare relaxing parenting time.
Soon, the news that Erniu's wife was punished to sweep and carry manure for a month spread out. For a time, everyone was in danger and no one dared to spread rumors.
The rumor was not disclosed to Cai Jinhua. The other members of the Jiang family occasionally looked at Jiang Ningning with an expression of wanting to say something but not saying it, but they kept silent tacitly.
No matter how outsiders sabotage her, the Jiang family unites as one and provides Jiang Ningning with strong support, allowing her to focus all her energy on building the factory.
In late July, Director Zhuang and others received a report from below, claiming that the factory had produced a batch of samples.
He was invited to visit the weaving factory with the county magistrate for an inspection and a ribbon-cutting ceremony for the factory's opening.
The speed and efficiency left the two men dumbfounded.
"Don't you think that the pressure on Secretary Jiang is too great recently?" Director Zhuang felt inexplicably guilty.
After thinking for a moment, County Magistrate Wang ordered: "No matter how bad the weaving factory is, you must restrain yourself, criticize less and encourage more."
After all, Jiang Ningning is a relative of someone with connections and has a complicated background, so she has to give some face to the leaders of the military region and the capital.
As he spoke, his hands couldn't help but scratch his head.
If I keep worrying like this, my hair will turn from Mediterranean to boiled eggs.
With this complex mood, the front finally arrived at the first brigade.
A huge wooden advertising sign, two meters wide, stands at the entrance of the village.
The five-star red flag fluttered slightly, and the iron lady in navy blue work clothes had a firm look in her eyes and pointed her finger into the distance.
There are big white characters written next to it: Women’s Liberation Practice Base.
This plaque alone has elevated the intention of the first brigade to build a weaving factory to another level.
County Magistrate Wang and Director Zhang looked at each other and suddenly became looking forward to this trip.
After the car stopped, Jiang Ningning stepped forward to help open the door and said, "Welcome to the weaving factory for guidance."
The members lined the streets to give a warm welcome and began to applaud vigorously. From time to time, flashlights made a "clicking" sound in the crowd.
Director Zhuang paused.
Jiang Ningning explained with a smile: "The reporter from the provincial capital was specially invited to promote our weaving factory. Captain Luo should have reported it last time."
The owner of the manor thought silently: The report has been made, and the problem has been solved. They all regarded it as a beautiful aspiration, and never expected that the Second Brigade would really be able to invite reporters here.
"Let's go." County Magistrate Wang was relatively calm, and his steps were as steady as before.
The members lined up from the village entrance to the factory gate, and the walls on both sides of the road were also quite eye-catching.
There are female workers bending over to check the machines, carrying willow branches on their shoulders and walking like the wind, or using the morning light by the window to record the production during the night shift...
Even the slogans are catchy, "Women hold up half the sky, their dexterity builds factories", "Iron hands and tender affection weave glory".
Looking at the spirited faces of the women members of the 1st Brigade, after walking just a short distance, the impression of the "Women's Liberation Practice Base" is deeply rooted in people's minds.
Until they entered the factory, County Magistrate Wang and the other man had their lips curled up, and the camera lights were flashing non-stop.
The group soon arrived at the factory.
The square at the entrance is turned into a simple art exhibition area, with all kinds of exquisitely crafted woven products placed on the coffee table, in the chest of drawers, or in suitcases filled with clothes... They are both beautiful and practical, with rich and diverse categories.
The most eye-catching thing is the half-human-high lion and carp ornaments placed in the center. At first glance, they seem to be made of gold, shining with golden light in the sun.
County Magistrate Wang couldn't help but glare at Captain Luo. "Is this what you mean by weaving out some samples?"
Wow, while other places are still weaving pottery jars, the First Brigade has turned weaving into a work of art.
Captain Luo expressed his innocence, saying that this was indeed just a sample. The design drawn up based on discussions between Jiang Ningning and the weaving masters was much richer than this.
But the product has not been made yet, so we can't brag in advance. Yu said: "Secretary Jiang said that if we want to release it overseas and let foreigners pay for it, it won't work just by being practical. We need to be innovative and have new ideas, and the related products should also have collection value."
After saying this, Zhou's admiring gaze fell on Jiang Ningning.
Jiang Ningning is self-aware. She just benefited from the times and her vision seems to be higher than others.
He waved his hand very modestly and said: "These are the results of our joint discussions. The women workers worked hard with the spirit of "wearing out their fingers without complaining, working under the lamp without feeling tired", and the masters engraved the word "keep improving" in their bones. Only then could we build the weaving factory."
"Although there are only a few adobe houses and a few broken bamboo strips now, I believe that under the wise guidance of the county leaders, our Hongqi Commune Weaving Factory will definitely be able to make a breakthrough and weave more top-notch products that foreigners will give a thumbs up to, and contribute to the motherland!"
boom--
It was like a thunderclap suddenly exploding out of nowhere.
Everyone had a beautiful blueprint for the future in their mind, and their hearts were filled with passion.
County Magistrate Wang had always made promises to others before, but this was the first time that he was flattered by someone else's promise.
He raised his fist to his lips and coughed twice: "Ahem... I didn't do anything. This is the result of your own hard work."
Jiang Ningning waved her hand: "County Magistrate Wang, you are too modest. Thanks to your guidance, Director Zhuang, every time we go to the city to make a report, we make progress. Otherwise, we would not be able to build the factory so quickly. The tickets to the Canton Fair in the city still need the two leaders to spend a lot of money."
County Magistrate Wang:!
Director Zhuang: ! !
Both of their chests puffed out like two victorious roosters.
"Don't worry, I will definitely get the tickets. The day after tomorrow, no, tomorrow, I will personally bring the exhibits to find a way for your province." County Chief Wang took the responsibility.
It is definitely better for the county magistrate to take action than for them to find a place on their own.
The most troubling problem was solved. Captain Bai Manluo's eyes widened, and his admiration for Jiang Ningning reached a new level.
Even if the county magistrate fails, Jiang Ningning still has a backup plan. After the provincial newspaper is sent out, maybe some foreign trade companies will find business opportunities and contact them.
Seeing that the atmosphere was reaching its peak, she clapped her hands.
The members carried up a huge plaque, covered with a piece of red silk.
County Magistrate Wang and Director Zhuang stood on both sides, unveiling the silk to reveal the sign underneath - Red Flag Commune Weaving Factory.
Next came the most beautiful and lovely kid in the village, Manman Xia Xia, holding a bouquet of hay and wild flowers, as well as a silk banner, and walked up with her calves kicking in military steps, looking very proud and confident.
The banner on County Magistrate Wang's hand reads, "Guiding the journey through storms and waves, and promoting the collective economy to new heights"; while Director Zhuang's banner reads, "Dispelling ignorance and holding up a bright light, and nourishing the mountains and villages with a gentle and gentle touch!"
The two 1.80-meter-tall guys had tears in their eyes and were instantly moved to tears.
Yes, they are such good comrades of the people!
The weaving factory was established and put into busy production.
On the other side, good news came from the county, notifying Cai Jinhua and his wife and Jiang Ningning's family to go.
The investigation and evidence collection are completed, and now we need to give Jiang Ming justice and re-award him the medal.
It’s ten o’clock.
This day has finally arrived!!
In the jeep, Cai Jinhua was too excited. She covered her aching vagina and tried to grit her teeth so that others would not notice anything unusual.
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