The road was too narrow for the car to drive in, so the two parked the car outside and walked into the tube building.
The two people were dressed formally, which was out of place with their surroundings.
Aunt Fat came out of the house carrying a basket of vegetables to wash the dishes. When she saw the two people, her eyes lit up instantly.
"Comrade, you are not from our textile factory, are you? Are you a leader from somewhere else?"
The last time the leader came to inspect, she pointed out many problems in the factory, both openly and secretly, and they were resolved not long after.
Because of that experience, Aunt Pang knew that leaders could solve problems and became very proactive.
"Sister, we are here to ask where the Jiang family lives." Sun Shifu said.
When she heard that it was the Jiang family, Auntie Fat instantly looked strange and looked at the two people's faces back and forth, "Are you here to buy the Jiang family's house?"
Sun Shifu was stunned.
In such a moment of distraction, I don't know what Auntie Pang was thinking about, she frowned instantly, "Don't blame me for being nosy, the Jiang family's yard is the factory's employee housing, and it's not just Jiang Mingbin's name, but also his eldest daughter's. Don't cause trouble!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Fat remembered something and slapped herself in the face.
"Look at my mouth, why do I always say the wrong things? That's not his eldest daughter, she has no blood relationship with him..."
The words are not finished yet.
Sun Shifu interrupted quickly, "Sister, we just want to ask if the Jiang family still lives here."
If she didn't interrupt, this elder sister would probably bring up Jiang Yuman's story again.
"Stay," Auntie Fatty sneered, "Why not? Where else can they go except here? Do they really think they are the commander's relatives?"
On the day Jiang Wanxia's file was returned, the entire textile factory was in an uproar, and all the topics of discussion during that period revolved around them.
Some people said that Jiang Mingbin and his wife were vain, that the division commander's in-laws were fictitious, and that Jiang Wanxia was expelled from the army for some unknown reason... In comparison, few people even mentioned the fact that Jiang Yuman was not Jiang's biological daughter.
"Then where do they live?" Sun Shifu was afraid that Aunt Pang would talk a lot again, so he quickly asked the key point.
"Look," Auntie Fatty pointed back, "that's the yard."
The two of them went in the direction she pointed, and when they got there, they found the door was closed.
If Aunt Pang hadn't said with certainty that the Jiang family was still there, they would have thought they had moved away.
"Bang, bang, bang--" Sun Shifu knocked on the Jiang family's door.
There was no sound at first, but after ringing for many times, a male voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
The sound came from far away and then the door opened and Jiang Mingbin appeared at the door.
Not long ago, Jiang Mingbin was still a middle-aged man with a stubby face. In a short period of time, he experienced huge changes, suffered a double blow from work and family, and his temples have turned a little gray.
He was wearing gray clothes, and when he saw Qin Dongling, who was wearing a Zhongshan suit outside the door, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Who are you looking for?" The voice unconsciously became more respectful.
Qin Donling is tall and has a dignified temperament. Just by standing there, he is definitely a superior.
Jiang Mingbin even felt that he shouldn't be here.
"Looking for you." Qin Donling stared at him.
Own?
Jiang Mingbin suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"Mingbin, who is here? Are you here to look at houses?" At this time, Pan Lanfeng also hurried out.
Because they deceived the property department to change their name, and because of Jiang Wanxia's bad influence, both of them are now unemployed and unkempt.
After seeing Qin Dongling clearly, both of them felt a little restrained.
After a moment, Jiang Mingbin reacted and asked, "Comrade, what do you want from me?"
Pan Lanfeng was equally curious, and even Jiang Wanxia in the room pricked up her ears.
"I came to discuss with you about Xiaoman's affairs."
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