Chapter 477: Seeking Help
Luo Zhenzhu was taken care of by her mother, mother-in-law and Jian Yiwei, so Jian Qingyi no longer went to the hospital every day.
I had just spent two days at home with Ruibao and Qibao when Yisheng called me.
When she heard that a little old lady was looking for her, Jian Qingyi reflected on it seriously and realized that she hadn't been in any trouble recently!
Reflection is reflection, but since the person is sitting in the store, she definitely has to go there.
After feeding the two little ones, Jian Qingyi changed her clothes and went out.
Thinking that the old man’s new tea was about to arrive, Jian Qingyi stopped by the tea shop.
By the time she arrived at Yisheng with the new tea, the sun had already risen overhead.
Seeing her coming, Zhao Shengnan hurriedly led her to the rest area.
Sitting on the long sofa in the rest area was a little old lady with white hair. She looked to be in her sixties or seventies. Her frosty white hair was combed meticulously by her. Although her eye sockets were sunken, her slightly cloudy eyes revealed kindness, wisdom and determination.
At first glance, she is a kind and smart old lady.
While Jian Qingyi was looking at the little old lady, the little old lady was also secretly looking at Jian Qingyi.
She had a small oval face, fair skin with a hint of red, and beautiful peach blossom eyes as clear as lake water, twinkling as if filled with countless stars...
You can tell at first glance that he is a spoiled child.
Unlike the kids in their yard...
The little old lady couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Seeing that Jian Qingyi and Zhao Shengnan were only a few steps away from her, the little old lady stood up.
Although the denim jacket was patched, it was washed clean.
"Auntie, this is our boss." Zhao Shengnan, who was leading the way, introduced the little old lady.
"Boss Jian..." The little old lady bowed slightly, her tone full of respect for her superiors.
"Aunt, do we know each other?" Jian Qingyi tried hard to search her mind several times, but there was indeed no such person in her memory.
"I am the director of the North City Salesian Home..." The little old lady tugged at the corner of her clothes unconsciously, her tone faintly revealing a hint of nervousness and uneasiness.
"Auntie, please sit down." Jian Qingyi stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation.
She probably knew what she was doing.
As soon as the two sat down, Zhao Shengnan brought up tea and snacks.
As usual, there was a glass of boiled water in front of Jian Qingyi.
The little old lady looked at him with some confusion.
"There are two breastfeeding children at home." Jian Qingyi explained with a smile.
The little old lady smiled and nodded to show her understanding.
"Aunt, just say whatever you want to say. I have two breastfeeding children to take care of at home, and I can't stay outside for long." Jian Qingyi didn't like beating around the bush.
The little old lady nodded quickly.
She heard from Zhou Meizhen that Jian Qingyi gave birth to twin boys.
"To be honest, although I am the director of the North City Salesian Home, I can't take good care of the children in the home..." The little old lady sighed.
"The temperature is getting lower day by day, and the children are still wearing summer vests and short-sleeved shirts. Mr. Jian, I know you are a kind-hearted person. Can you give us some unsold clothes or fabrics?"
Afraid that Jian Qingyi would not agree, she quickly added, "Old clothes will do."
"I really had no choice but to come here shamelessly..."
The little old lady lowered her head.
"How old are the children there?" Jian Qingyi asked.
The old lady suddenly raised her head and said excitedly, "Boss Jian, are you willing to donate clothes to us?"
"We have a batch of clothes with some minor defects in our warehouse. We originally planned to sell them at a low price. If you don't mind..." Jian Qingyi stated first.
Otherwise, people would accuse her of donating defective clothes to charity.
She had looked at those clothes and found that most of them were caused by the sewing team's carelessness and negligence.
Not a big flaw.
In order to reorganize the sewing group, nearly twenty seamstresses were laid off.
If we don’t have the skills, we can practice.
Being careless and neglecting one's duties is an unforgivable crime.
"We are extremely grateful that Boss Jian is willing to help the children. How could we possibly despise him?" the little old lady said hurriedly.
Before coming to Beijing, she had already visited several big bosses.
Either business is difficult, or I am facing difficulties myself.
After just a few words, he started to chase people away.
Some didn't even show their faces.
"Most of the clothes in our warehouse are for adults. I don't know if they will fit. How about this..." Jian Qingyi thought for a moment.
"Just tell me the children's sizes and I'll find someone to help alter them."
"No, no, we can do it ourselves." The little old lady waved her hands.
They were already very grateful that Jian Qingyi was willing to show her love and donate clothes, so how could they cause her any more trouble?
"It would take you forever to alter so many clothes by yourselves. It's okay. There are many people in the factory. If each of you alters one piece, you can finish all the clothes." Jian Qingyi said with a smile.
"Thank you!" The little old lady stood up and was about to bow to Jian Qingyi.
Jian Qingyi hurriedly supported the man.
"Auntie, please don't shorten my life."
"Thank you, thank you." The little old lady's eyes were wet.
After seeing so many cold faces and contemptuous looks, I suddenly felt kindness and warmth, which made me burst into tears.
"Sister-in-law, this is..." Zhou Chenfeng and He Qian walked in at some point.
"Brother He, you're here at the right time. I want the batch of defective products in the warehouse, but you have to ask someone to help me change the size." Jian Qingyi never liked beating around the bush and went straight to the point.
"Sister-in-law, don't tell me that you plan to sell those clothes in [Yi Sheng]?" He Qian raised his eyebrows slightly.
That batch of defective products were all ordinary goods, which were a world apart from the high-quality goods in Jian Qingyi's store.
It is precisely because it is a common commodity that the seamstresses dare to do whatever they want.
Hundreds of defective products were produced.
He didn't think Jian Qingyi would sell those common goods at Yisheng.
"No, no." Jian Qingyi smiled and shook her head.
"This aunt is the director of the North City Salesian Home. I plan to alter those clothes and give them to the children there."
Zhou Chenfeng and He Qian nodded slightly to the little old lady as a greeting.
"Okay, those clothes can be considered as donations from our factory." He Qian waved his hand.
"My brother He is so generous." Jian Qingyi gave He Qian a thumbs up.
"Don't flatter me. We came to you today to talk to you about the Anju community." He Qian chuckled.
Hearing that several people were talking about something, the old lady made an excuse and left.
Zhou Chenfeng raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.
11:35
"It's almost time for dinner. Let's go to Yunlai and eat and chat!" As he said that, he picked up the phone on the counter.
The call was picked up within seconds of being dialed.
"Come out for a drink." Zhou Chenfeng said before the other party even spoke.
"I'm busy." The person on the other side answered decisively.
"My sister-in-law is here too." Zhou Chenfeng said softly.
"I'll be there right away!" the person on the other end said and immediately hung up the phone.
"Who is that?" Zhou Chenfeng couldn't help but curse.
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