Chen Suwen looked at her adopted son and daughter-in-law, and seeing that their expressions were gradually becoming a little nervous, she nodded, "Okay, you can do it then."
Anyway, it's not her doing the work, so it's fine as long as the daughter-in-law can earn money.
Since they haven't separated yet, Shen Wenxiu will have to hand over a portion of her earnings to Zhonggong when she starts earning money, so she can just sit back and enjoy the fruits of her labor.
"So, does that mean we can eat Auntie's bread more often from now on?"
Zhao Lexin, who was enjoying her pumpkin bread very much, understood what the adults meant. She realized that her aunt would be making bread more often in the future.
Although they have to sell them at the supply and marketing cooperative, their family members can still eat them if they want.
This makes the children very happy; no child dislikes sweet things.
Chen Suwen wiped her mouth, took a small bamboo basket, lined it with an oil paper, put in two pumpkin bread rolls and two handfuls of pumpkin biscuits, and prepared to go out.
“Third brother’s family, once this batch is finished, you can make another batch so your dad and your eldest brother can eat it when they come back.”
"Okay." Shen Wenxiu had no objections.
She already knew how to make pumpkin bread. Although kneading the dough was a bit tiring, her mother-in-law had taught her how to make it easier, so making another batch of bread wasn't difficult for her.
Since her mother-in-law wasn't stingy with flour and sugar, she didn't need to worry about her mother-in-law scolding her for wasting food when she came back.
When Ye Yulian left the Zhou family, she took a piece of bread and some biscuits with her, while Chen Suwen had already taken her son to find the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative.
The supply and marketing cooperative on Guangming Road isn't just for people from Guangming Road; it's a place where residents from several nearby streets buy things.
People from nearby villages also usually go to the Guangming Road Supply and Marketing Cooperative when they come to the city to buy things.
The customer traffic was good, the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative were decent people, and the sales staff weren't particularly arrogant.
Especially when facing Chen Suwen, who was once a member of the supply and marketing cooperative, one cannot be too arrogant or disdainful in one's attitude.
Chen Suwen also had a relationship with Fu Junqing, the leader of the supply and marketing cooperative, having worked together for more than ten years.
When Fu Junqing saw Chen Suwen and Zhou Cunzong and their son come to visit together, he was quite surprised that she had come.
“Cunzong’s mother, what brings you here today? You don’t usually come to the office unless you have something to say.
After giving her job to her youngest son, Chen Suwen rarely came to the supply and marketing cooperative. Even when she needed to buy things, she usually had her daughter-in-law do it for her.
She also said that she had worked in the supply and marketing cooperative for more than ten years, and now that she has "retired," she really doesn't want to see the environment where she used to work anymore.
Why did I come here today?
"Old leader, it's been a long time." Chen Suwen greeted Fu Junqing with a smile.
"Long time no see? We just met yesterday, you're being too kind." Fu Junqing returned her a smile.
"Speak, what brings you here today? Let me make it clear beforehand, our supply and marketing cooperative doesn't have any job openings right now."
There are no vacant positions, which means there's no need to recruit. If Chen Suwen came today wanting to ask if she could arrange jobs for her family members, then forget it.
He knew very well that Chen Suwen had two daughters-in-law who were unemployed, and the younger daughter-in-law had just finished her postpartum confinement and might be eyeing their supply and marketing cooperative's job.
Chen Suwen, without changing her smile, placed the small basket in her hand on Fu Junqing's table.
"Boss, what are you saying? I haven't caused you any trouble over the years, have I?"
"When I arranged a job for my brat, didn't I make sure my own position was open so he could come over?"
"I understand the difficulties faced by the leaders, and I certainly won't let you, the former leaders, be in a difficult position."
Chen Suwen's words were quite eloquent, and Fu Junqing looked at her with an ambiguous expression.
"So, what brings you here today?"
If Chen Suwen came to see him not for work-related matters, then what was it for?
"Can't I come and visit my old boss even if there's nothing wrong? You've taken good care of me before, so it's only natural for me to repay you in kind."
Chen Suwen opened the lid of the bamboo basket and pushed it in front of Fu Junqing, "Old leader, have a taste. This is bread I made myself. See if it's similar to what's sold at the Overseas Chinese Department Store."
Fu Junqing looked up at the bread, which still emitted a faint aroma, and asked, "You made this? Really?"
"Old boss, your attitude is really hurtful. Is it really that unbelievable that I can bake some bread?"
Fu Junqing picked up a piece of bread, took a bite, and then tasted the biscuits next to it. "The biscuits are fine; our supply and marketing cooperative also sells them."
"What exactly are you planning to do with this bread? It's not just something you made to eat and share with your old boss, is it?"
When one doesn't understand the other.
Chen Suwen has been working under him for over a decade; how could he not know what kind of person she is?
Even if she has something delicious to share, she certainly wouldn't share it with him.
"I heard before that your family made roast lamb, but you didn't share it with me, your former boss, back then. Now that you've made some bread, you suddenly remember to share it with me?"
"To be honest, what exactly are you planning to do?" Fu Junqing looked up at her.
"Hehe, my old boss really knows me well," Chen Suwen said with a smile, flattering the other person. "I was just thinking of making some bread and consigning it to our supply and marketing cooperative."
"If our supply and marketing cooperative also sold bread, the business might be better than that of the Overseas Chinese Shopping Mall?"
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