Shen An Nian took out the deposit and gave it to Director Fang. Seeing several people standing by the car, both men and women, he asked, "Who are those people?"
"They are all textile craftsmen I found."
After he told that older sister last time, she helped him contact a lot of people.
I heard that after some people learned the news, they deliberately gave their jobs in the city to their children and went to their textile factories themselves.
No matter what the reason is for someone to come to their textile factory, Director Fang will welcome them as long as they are experienced.
As long as they can pass the interview and operate the machine, he can keep them.
Shen Annian told him that Director Gao was going to visit the textile factory, and Director Fang immediately saw hope.
As long as they can get people over, they have a chance to close the order.
"Let's go, let's go back quickly."
We set off at this time and arrived at the camp at midnight. Fortunately, there was a guesthouse in the camp.
Although the conditions are not very good, at least I have a place to stay.
After Shen Annian and Director Fang left, the three female comrades who were chatting together suddenly relaxed.
Xu Wanwan looked at Xu Yusu in confusion, not knowing why they asked her to hide.
Even if you meet someone from the army, there's no need to hide.
Ye Moli watched Shen Annian and Director Fang walk away, wondering: "Why would she come to Hu City if she is not staying in the Third Regiment?
That man just now wasn't her lover, so how could they be together? What's their relationship?"
Today Xu Yushu asked her to go shopping in the mall. Who would have thought that she would see Shen Annian shopping with a strange man, and their actions were very intimate.
She originally wanted to see clearly what they were doing, but was almost discovered by them.
Fortunately, Shen Annian didn’t know them, otherwise she would have caught her red-handed.
Xu Wanwan: "That man is Director Fang."
Ye Moli asked curiously: "Do you know Shen Annian?"
"She's a well-known figure in the Third Regiment. Even Commander Ye...your grandfather, lives in her house."
Ye Moli opened her eyes wide in astonishment, "What did you say, my grandfather is at her house?"
Xu Wanwan didn't know about the grudges between them and nodded.
"Yes, I heard she lived there for almost two months. Everyone guessed Commander Ye was a relative of hers."
Of course they are relatives, Commander Ye is her grandfather.
Ye Moli's face turned pale instantly. Her parents had never told her about such a big thing and kept it secret from her completely.
"Is my grandpa gone?"
"Not yet. Commander Ye carries the child outside every day. Judging from their behavior, they should have to stay for a while longer.
By the way, is she really a relative of yours? What is the relationship between Commander Ye and her?
Ye Moli was so angry that she was shaking all over. A chill surged from the bottom of her heart and quickly spread throughout her body, making her feel like she was in an ice cellar.
Ever since she was old enough to understand, her grandfather had been very cold to her. Only when she grew up did she realize that her grandfather didn't like her.
Fortunately, they don't live together, so they only see each other during the holidays.
But someone who was so indifferent to her was actually willing to help Shen Anyan take care of the child.
What made her feel even more threatened was that her grandfather's attitude would affect her father and mother's attitudes, and her own position would be in jeopardy.
"Godmother, didn't you say that you would let my mother take me back to live with you?
How come so many days have passed and there is still no news?"
Speaking of this, Xu Yusu was also helpless.
Every time she talked about this with Zhou Shuyi, Zhou Shuyi always said that Ye Huaimin wanted Ye Moli to exercise well outside. What else could she say?
If she didn't understand Zhou Shuyi's character, she would really doubt whether she didn't want to recognize Ye Moli.
Seeing Ye Moli's face look so ugly, she couldn't help but comfort her and calm her down first.
"Don't worry, don't you understand your mother's temper? I'll talk to her again, and she'll agree.
By the way, dress up nicely in a few days. I'll take you to meet someone. He's the son of Deputy Director Wu of your Revolutionary Committee. You can meet him later."
Ye Moli is almost twenty-two years old, so how could she not understand what she meant?
The older ladies in the office often introduced her to potential partners, but she didn't like any of them.
However, if the other party is Director Wu’s son, she can meet him.
She was not taken seriously at all in the Revolutionary Committee. If she could reach an agreement, she would definitely feel more relaxed.
Seeing her nod, Xu Yushu smiled and said, "We'll go buy you some new clothes later so you can dress up nicely."
Ye Moli's face heated up and she blushed, "Godmother, I know."
Xu Wanwan felt a little unhappy when she saw them chatting intimately.
"Auntie San, can you help me think of a solution? I really don't want to stay in that clinic anymore.
Such a small clinic has no future at all.
The people inside are not easy to get along with, they curse at me every day, I don’t want to stay there anymore.”
She had no medical background at all. Although the hospital agreed to let her go over to help, they were very strict with her and required her to learn a lot every day.
Moreover, Doctor Wang has a bad temper and often scolds people.
Once, because she was not skilled in giving injections, she failed to find the vein after only three attempts. Doctor Wang saw this and called her to his office to scold her.
From that day on, everyone in the hospital was staring at her and she could hardly bear it.
When Xu Yushu heard her words, she asked with concern: "Did someone bully you?"
"It's Doctor Wang. He's been at the clinic for a long time and thinks he's a veteran, so he controls me in every way.
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