Chapter 145: We must hurry up and make money

Hearing Feng Yong's thankful tone, Dai Qing trembled. He was half disabled and still okay? Lian was even more frightened. These injuries would take at least half a year to heal. After half a year, it was still uncertain what he would look like.

Especially in a business like theirs, there are so many talented people that they can be replaced if they are not careful.

"Then why are you here today?" Feng Yong was working on an engineering project. He was actually a general contractor and naturally put profit first in everything.

"Well, to be honest, Director Liu and I are friends because of some engineering bidding. His sudden change is not good for me. If we can turn the crisis into safety, it will be great. If there is really no other way, I can also make plans in advance."

Feng Yong looked at Dai Qing and expressed his concerns without hiding anything.

"I work in engineering. When it comes to road construction, I need to contact government officials in many places. It's easier to get things done if I have someone I know. The master should understand this."

Dai Qing nodded, understanding his concern.

"He was born in poverty, and it has taken him a lot of effort to get to where he is today. He has been alone, and the road has been difficult. Now he has suffered another disaster. Although there is a chance for spring to come back, it depends on him whether he can seize it. Even if his luck turns around, it will not be better than before."

That person was suspicious by nature and easily distrusted others. It was right for him to be cautious, but it was too late.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Feng Yong took out a red envelope from his bag and put it on the table. "Master, please tell me again. I want to bid for a river channel desilting and reconstruction project in the near future. Is there any hope?"

After listening to Feng Yong's question, Dai Qing looked at his face and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. The wings of his nose were bright and the "Golden God" area was yellow and purple. This was a sign of good luck.

You know what, this guy has really good luck. He loses a noble person, and another noble person emerges.

"A blessing in disguise. You have good fortune. A noble person will appear soon. Just seize the opportunity."

Feng Yong was stunned, his eyes were full of excitement, and he stood up directly, "Thank you for your guidance, Master. It's getting late, I won't disturb you."

Since we met, the master always stayed alone at home. I guess he didn't like the crowds.

Come to think of it, if one is truly capable, one naturally would not want to be trapped in the mundane world.

After seeing Feng Yong off, Dai Qing opened the red envelope and deposited another 1,000 yuan into her account. This man had always been generous and forthright, so she would naturally not be stingy with her words.

As soon as I finished packing, Mao Yanyan came running over excitedly.

"Xiaoqing, I've made the photo frame. This is for you."

Dai Qing took it. Inside the small wooden photo frame was a colorful photo of the two of them with a pair of swimming swans in the background.

"You look good, don't you? My aunt only looked at the photo and said that you are a girl with spirit."

Mao Yanyan looked at her face and couldn't help but pinch it.

"I really envy your skin, it's so soft, as if you can squeeze water out of it. Look at my face again, there is no harm without comparison."

Normally she thought her skin was pretty good, but once she made the comparison, it became apparent.

"Everyone has their specialties. You are tall, which is something I can't match." Dai Qing chuckled. Looking at her tall and slender figure, she thought she could be good at sports.

When talking about her height, Mao Yanyan puffed out her chest with pride, "That's true. One should not be greedy. I am quite content."

Dai Qing nodded at her. Although Mao Yanyan had ordinary facial features and was not rich, she had no setbacks and had lived an ordinary life, which was considered a good face.

"Oh, right, I'm going on a blind date. My aunt has consulted with a few people for me, and picked out two good ones. She told me to go and have a look. I'll pick the one I like and start dating him. We can get married in a year or two."

Mao Yanyan grabbed Dai Qing's arm, feeling both excited and a little nervous.

Although she wanted to make friends, she was still a little afraid. She was from a rural area, what if she was not liked by others?

"Your aunt loves you so much, the person she screened for you must be good, and there won't be any big problems with his character. She lets you go and see him, so that you can choose the best one. What are you afraid of? With your aunt's support, you can boldly choose someone you like so as not to disappoint your aunt's kindness."

At the age of flowers, how can one not yearn for love?

"Hehe... you're right. Can you accompany me when the time comes? I feel a little embarrassed to go alone."

"No, just let your aunt accompany you. Too many people would be bad. When you have chosen the right one and are familiar with it, bring it to me for a look."

It's not easy for her to go with others on blind dates.

After entering winter, the weather became colder day by day, until the first snow came, and the hoodie that Dai Qing bought in BJ finally came in handy.

Clean pure blue color, thick cotton layer, very warm when worn.

When Wang Juan saw this, she was extremely jealous.

"Your clothes are really nice. I wonder if we sell them here. I'll go to the department store and see if I can buy them."

Dai Qing couldn't help laughing as she listened to her chattering tone. Ever since this person's relationship was exposed, she and Ding Yong had been dating openly.

Aunt Zhang was worried, so she specially invited Ding Yong to her house for a meal. She also took the opportunity to investigate Ding Yong's character for her daughter before she completely agreed to the two of them being together.

Dai Qing went to work in the snow and wind, the biting cold wind blew on her face, it was stinging and painful. Now she was very glad that she lived nearby, not only did she not have to ride a bike, but it only took her ten minutes to walk.

Look at those who lived far away. When they rushed into the factory, their faces were frozen purple.

The temperature outside suddenly dropped, and the temperature and humidity in the workshop were also affected, especially the cotton carding machine. The cotton got stuck and the cotton slivers broke. If they were not cleaned in time, the machine would be clogged with cotton and choked.

There were many machine failures, but the planned production volume remained unchanged. After eight hours, everyone was exhausted. Some older employees complained directly to their team leaders, saying that the people in the boiler room were irresponsible and the temperature was not up to standard, which affected everyone's progress.

Many workers in textile factories are veterans with long experience and good skills. If one, two, or three of them have opinions, the foreman will have to coordinate and ask the boiler room to provide enough fuel to ensure the temperature in the workshop.

Dai Qing works non-stop from the start to the end of the day. She is extremely tired. After handing over her shift, she immediately packs up and goes home, takes a hot bath to relieve her fatigue, dries her hair, and lies down on the bed.

If there was enough money in her bank card, she wouldn't want to do it. Not only does it take up time, but it's also tiring.

But this job was arranged by her grandfather with great effort, so she couldn't bear to give it up easily, nor did she want to let her grandfather down, so she had to stick with it for a few more years.

Fortunately, the monthly salary is enough for her food and drink, so it is not too bad.

After figuring it out, Dai Qing stood up and made herself a small casserole, stewing fish head with cabbage and tofu, and adding two chili peppers. It was so hot and spicy that she was sweating all over after eating it.