Dong Xiaolu then asked Han Ming about the location where the game company was registered, and Han Ming told Dong Xiaolu what his father had said.
After listening, Dong Xiaolu remained silent for a while, then said, "Han Ming, your dad is really good."
Han Ming noticed something odd about his girlfriend's downcast tone.
But after only a short while, Dong Xiaolu playfully complained that she smelled terrible and was going to take a shower, and that she didn't want to talk to Han Ming anymore.
After hanging up the phone, Han Ming lay sprawled on the bed, fantasizing about his girlfriend taking a shower. Getting excited, he turned on the video playback in his glasses to fuel his excitement.
After fiddling around by himself for a while and finding it uninteresting, Han Ming went back into the "virtual game room" inside his glasses to play.
This guy suddenly had an idea to add some features to the game.
The next day, Han Ming slept in a little longer than usual, and after getting up, he sorted out what he needed to do that day.
Since I'm going to the provincial capital tomorrow to meet my girlfriend at Nestlé, I need to get started on the renovation plan for the workshop that I agreed on with Uncle Liang before today.
The task of setting up the ambush was entrusted to Uncle Liang, but the renovation of the workshop and the X-ray printer could be completely refurbished.
All we need to do is take stock of the missing decorative materials in the workshop.
It wasn't too much that was missing, and the X-ray printer should be able to scan and tally it up quickly. Han Ming then used his glasses to communicate with the printer and started the material scanning mode.
Since he didn't have any good ideas about the ideal workshop environment, Han Ming could only search for some modern enterprise workshop decoration pictures online and then send them to the design center.
His requirements weren't high; he just wanted the workshop to be clean, tidy, and not sticky everywhere.
After finishing all that, Han Ming ran downstairs to eat breakfast. His mother's porridge was pretty good today, and Han Ming drank two bowls with pickled vegetables.
Seeing that it was about 9 o'clock, he decided to set off for Zhao Lihua's house.
I originally wanted to call and make an appointment, but then I thought about it.
Aunt Zhao is so enthusiastic about overseeing her family's factory; if I were to treat her so casually, I would definitely hurt her feelings.
Besides, Aunt Zhao and my mom have been good friends since childhood, and now she's the finance manager at my dad's factory. I should show some sincerity, since she's still a junior.
Once Han Ming made up his mind, he told his parents and mother.
It was said that Dong Xiaolu had almost finalized the loan negotiations in the provincial capital, and he was now going to invite Zhao Lihua to go to the provincial capital with him tomorrow to discuss the final signing of the agreement.
Upon hearing that there was hope for a loan, Han Baili perked up considerably and immediately urged his son to go quickly.
This loan is a thorn in Old Han's side right now, and seeing that there's hope of getting rid of it makes him happy.
Chen Fang was also very excited when she heard this. Just before Han Ming left, she reminded her son to be polite and to greet people when he arrived.
Han Ming replied helplessly, sighing, "Mom still treats me like a little kid."
Han Ming still rode the electric scooter from home. Aunt Zhao's house was some distance from the town; it was in a village down below.
Han Ming had been there when he was a child because Aunt Zhao's son, Zhuang Yan, was his classmate in elementary and junior high school, and he had gone to Zhuang Yan's house to play before.
Although the town has changed a lot over the years, it is mainly the town center that has changed.
The administrative villages below are simply small villages merged into larger ones; the changes are not significant.
The most obvious change is that the roads leading to the village have been replaced with cement roads, no longer the bumpy gravel roads of the past.
Zhao Lihua and Han Ming's mother, Chen Fang, both come from the same village, but one lives at the east end of the village and the other at the west end.
When they were little, they were close in age, so they naturally became good friends.
In their time, communication was nowhere near as advanced as it is now.
These days, young girls can chat with male netizens even if they are hundreds or thousands of kilometers apart, but back in my mother's time, she was busy working in the fields to earn work points to supplement the family income.
The difference between Aunt Zhao and my mother is that she is the youngest in the family.
Han Ming's mother, Chen Fang, is the eldest child in her family, with two younger brothers.
There are five people in the family, plus the two elderly people above them; all seven mouths need to be fed.
Chen Fang finished fifth grade and realized that her family's financial situation was no longer sustainable.
As the eldest child in the family, she had no choice but to go home with tears in her eyes and go to work in the fields to earn work points to supplement the family income.
Zhao Lihua and Chen Fang's life paths diverged from that point on.
Zhao Lihua was supported by her entire family, so after finishing primary and junior high school, she was admitted to a vocational school.
I went to a finance school in a port city and became a financial accountant after graduation.
Back then, the government guaranteed job placement for vocational school graduates, and she was assigned to work in the county finance bureau.
From today's perspective, being assigned to such a good unit is pretty good, but back then government agencies were considered low-paying and cramped departments, with only a small fixed salary.
Seeing the growing number of people leaving their jobs to start their own businesses, Zhao Lihua couldn't resist the temptation and resigned after working at her company for a few years to go into business as well.
But she forgot that not everyone who works as an accountant has a business mind. After struggling in the business world for a few times and almost drowning, she had no choice but to return to her old profession.
Going back to my old company is a pipe dream; I can only find work for another company.
It just so happened that Han Ming's father was running a small factory at that time and needed an accountant, so a few old acquaintances got together, and before they knew it, their child had grown up so much.
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