Chapter 263 Xu An picks up the car, Shen Mingzhu is forgotten at the station
They did what they said, and the next day Mu Jingyun and Mu Jingzhou went to print business cards.
The receptionist said, "It has to have a title. Which one of you is the factory director? And who is the deputy factory director?"
Mu Jingyun and Mu Jingzhou looked at each other. Usually they didn't make this distinction. The factory workers were older than them, and they basically called each other "Old Two" and "Old Three".
"Come, let me show you other people's samples." The receptionist pulled out the Lu family's business card.
Lu Jianming, the director of Lu’s Daily Chemical Factory, mainly produces: Mingzhu brand floral essential oil soap, goat milk soap, shampoo, etc.
"My second brother is the factory director, and I'll be the deputy." Mu Jingzhou volunteered to take the deputy position based on the principle of seniority.
Mu Jingyun felt it was inappropriate: "No, the factory is run by both of us, and the investment is the same."
"There is another way. One can be the factory director and the other can be the manager. The one in charge of production can be the manager, and the one in charge of sales can be the manager." The receptionist suggested.
"OK!"
Mu Jingyun is good at speaking, so he is the manager. Mu Jingzhou is more reserved, so he is the factory director.
Two boxes of business cards cost five yuan, how expensive! It's enough to buy several kilograms of meat!
The next step is to do the lipstick test.
With Uncle Song's introduction, a batch of small three-dimensional paper boxes were customized.
There are two fingernail-sized spaces on a piece of paper that can hold a thin layer of lipstick.
They picked the two best-selling colors and started bottling them.
There is no corresponding machine, so it is all done by hand. After filling, the film must be sealed manually to ensure hygiene.
It's very troublesome and time-consuming.
After Mu Fengzhen checked again, she saw that they were too busy, so she stayed to help.
Mu Jingyun was busy and full of fighting spirit, which alleviated a lot of his pain of missing his wife.
After a long and bumpy journey, Yu Miaomiao finally arrived in Shanghai.
After two days and two nights on the train, my back and waist are sore.
"Oh, we're finally here. I was born to work. I've been lying in the car for two days and I feel uncomfortable all over." Song Xiaohua complained while stretching his muscles.
The other two male comrades were also busy stretching their legs and twisting their necks. Wang Qiang asked curiously, "Xiao Yu, who will pick us up?"
"You should be from the Shanghai Theater Troupe who is here to pick you up." Yu Miaomiao stood expressionless and calmly waited at the entrance of the train station.
I don’t know what Jiang Shixi looks like…
"Xiao Yu, aren't you going with us?" Wang Qiang asked with a shy smile, knowing the answer anyway.
Yu Miaomiao was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Song Xiaohua snorted: "Of course not, we won't be picked up in the same car."
"I also said that the four of us should get together for dinner tonight and try Shanghai cuisine." Wang Qiang knew that he had offended Yu Miaomiao, so he decided to spend a few dollars to please her.
Unfortunately, Yu Miaomiao didn't give him this face: "You three go, I won't go."
"Hey, let's gather together if we are all here. Otherwise it would be boring." Wang Qiang said, "Xiao Yu, you should also live near the troupe, right? Otherwise it would be too much trouble to go to work."
Of course it's nearby.
Shen Yun said that Jiang Shixi worked at the Land and Resources Bureau and originally had a welfare house. In order to facilitate her work at the troupe, she specially settled her home next to the troupe.
It is very convenient for Shen Yun to go to work, as he can walk there in ten minutes. But Jiang Shixi has to ride a bicycle for half an hour to get to work.
He must be a good man who loves his wife so much.
Yu Miaomiao imagined in her mind that a black Santana with a Shanghai license plate drove over and stopped just in front of her.
An acquaintance got out of the driver's seat.
"Deputy Headmaster Xu?" Song Xiaohua waved and called out, "Are you here to pick someone up at the train station as well?"
"Yeah." Xu An nodded, walked towards Yu Miaomiao, and took her suitcase naturally. "Uncle is cooking at home, let me pick you up."
"Um?"
Yu Miaomiao's heart began to beat violently.
"My uncle, Jiang Shixi." Xu An's resolute face smiled charmingly, "Xiao Yu, I didn't expect that we are relatives! You have to call me cousin."
Yu Miaomiao: ………
Xu An turned out to be Jiang Shixi's nephew! What a fate... it's so weird!
"Hello, Deputy Captain Xu!" Wang Qiang hurried forward to make his presence known. "Deputy Captain Xu, I'm Wang Qiang from the male model team. Do you remember me?"
"I have some impression, but not much." Xu An responded perfunctorily.
Song Xiaohua burst out laughing: "Wang Qiang, do you regret it now?"
Wang Qiang had a bitter face.
How could he have thought that Yu Miaomiao had connections in Shanghai? What's more, he didn't expect that the connection was directly a relative!
Yu Miaomiao, who came from the countryside, was once turned into a troupe by her adoptive father, and suddenly she became Xu An's cousin!
If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have talked nonsense.
"The troupe's car will be delayed for a while. You three wait a little longer. We'll go first." Xu An put Yu Miaomiao's luggage into the trunk and opened the passenger seat like a gentleman.
Yu Miaomiao hesitated for a moment and decided to sit in the back seat.
People are conservative these days and we have to avoid suspicion.
"Haha, there's no need to be like that. This is Shanghai." Xu An laughed.
At his insistence, Yu Miaomiao sat in the passenger seat.
Wang Qiang and the others looked at Santana with great envy as it sped away. Zhu Shuhai glared at Wang Qiang: "It's all your fault for talking nonsense. Xiao Yu doesn't care about us anymore!"
"How would I know..." Wang Qiang hung his head in frustration.
Song Xiaohua looked at him with disdain: "Some people just like to look down on others and look up to others..."
Wang Qiang was speechless.
At this moment, Shen Mingzhu came over elegantly in her half-heeled leather shoes: "Oh, you are here? Where is Yu Miaomiao?"
"She was picked up by her cousin." Song Xiaohua looked quite smug when he spoke.
Doesn't Shen Mingzhu look down on people? Let her see Xiao Yu's relatives in Shanghai!
"Cousin? Where did she get a cousin in Shanghai?" Shen Mingzhu's expression changed, and she stared at Song Xiaohua with suspicion, "Are you bragging?"
"They saw it too." Song Xiaohua straightened his back, full of confidence.
Shen Mingzhu asked: "Wang Qiang, did you see it?"
"Yeah." Wang Qiang nodded and sighed, "Who knew Xu An would be her cousin?"
"What? Xu An is gone?" Shen Mingzhu felt terrible.
She heard with her own ears Lu Jianmin making a phone call and asking Xu An to drive to the train station to pick her up.
Xu An left before she even got in the car?
What should she do then?
Also, how did Xu An become Yu Miaomiao's cousin? Didn't Lu Jianmin say that Xu An picked up the car just to provoke Mu Jingyun?
Just then, the troupe's van arrived. The driver was a friendly old man: "Are you from the Shanghai City Art Troupe?"
"It's us."
"Sorry, I'm late. Please get in the car!"
Song Xiaohua and others also got in the car and prepared to leave, and Shen Mingzhu's hair was disheveled in the wind.
There is a public telephone on the platform, but she might not be able to find Lu Jianmin if she called the factory now.
Even if it was Lu Jianmin who answered the phone, Xu An would not be contacted in a short time.
Was she going to stand here alone, waiting for Xu An to send Yu Miaomiao home and then come back to pick her up?
"Wait, I'm in the same car with you." Shen Mingzhu made a quick decision and got into the troupe's car.
Driver: "Hey, didn't you ask me to pick up three people?"
"I am Shen Yun's niece. I live in the guesthouse next to the troupe. Thank you." Shen Mingzhu said quickly.
When the driver heard that she was Shen Yun’s niece, he said nothing more.
Song Xiaohua squinted at Shen Mingzhu and said, "Hey, aren't you picked up by an important person? Why are you squeezing into a van with us?"
Shen Mingzhu was embarrassed: "None of your business!"
"Oh, I think you are just bragging. In the end, you still have to use our car." Song Xiaohua sneered, "If it weren't for Aunt Chen's help, you wouldn't even be able to ride in this car. If you use other people's help, you will have to keep your tail between your legs in the future."
Shen Mingzhu was so angry that her face turned red and she tightly grasped the handle of her suitcase with both hands.
You are so good, Yu Miaomiao, you actually asked Xu An not to wait for me!
Just wait, I’ll report you to the police later!
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