Yang Qiaoqiao slept soundly and woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and energetic.
Knowing that the batch of sewing machines she had bought should arrive today, she immediately prepared to pack up and return to Yun County.
After packing up the local specialties she brought back from Shanghai, she went to knock on the door of Tong Xuejiao's room.
"Come in...yue~~come in."
Tong Xuejiao's voice was accompanied by the sound of gagging.
Yang Qiaoqiao quickly opened the door and went in, only to see Tong Xuejiao vomiting next to the toilet.
She quickly stepped forward to pat Tong Xuejiao's back to help her catch her breath. "Sister Xuejiao, what's wrong? Why are you still vomiting today, even though you were in the car yesterday?"
"Alright, I'll take you to the hospital. You're vomiting like this; it can't be just motion sickness."
Tong Xuejiao vomited for a while before stopping. She rinsed her mouth, wiped her lips, and weakly waved to Yang Qiaoqiao, saying, "I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."
Yang Qiaoqiao was a little annoyed and scolded her with a stern face: "Sister Xuejiao, this is not right of you. If you are not feeling well, you must go to the hospital for examination and treatment as soon as possible. You can't hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor, do you understand?"
Tong Xuejiao said with some helplessness, "I'm really not trying to hide my illness from medical treatment. I know my own body, and I'm really fine."
Yang Qiaoqiao was too lazy to argue with Tong Xuejiao anymore, and pulled her outside, saying, "You've vomited so much, you can't be okay. Come with me to the hospital."
"Hey, hey, Qiaoqiao, let go!" Tong Xuejiao quickly called out to Yang Qiaoqiao.
Seeing that Yang Qiaoqiao wouldn't let go, she couldn't help but shout, "Yang Qiaoqiao! You're heavily pregnant, don't you know why I'm vomiting like this?"
Yang Qiaoqiao's mind went blank for a moment. After she came to her senses, she looked at Tong Xuejiao in disbelief.
After a long pause, she looked at Tong Xuejiao's flat stomach in shock and struggled to find her voice, "Sister Xuejiao, do you mean... you're pregnant?"
Tong Xuejiao plopped down on the bed, looked at Yang Qiaoqiao, and nodded seriously. "Hmm. Yang Qiaoqiao, I have an idea."
I liked Huo Beixiao back then, but you snatched him away from me, which will always be a regret for me.
How about we become godparents? If their children are of different genders, we can arrange a marriage between them; if they are of the same gender, we can have them become sworn siblings.
As soon as Tong Xuejiao said this, Yang Qiaoqiao immediately refused.
"No way, what era are we living in? Arranged marriages have been forbidden for a long time. You're still putting that feudal model of betrothal in the womb on your children. What kind of talk is that?"
Besides, I'm carrying twins. If you only have one, then is yours considered my eldest or second child?
Tong Xuejiao thought about it and realized that it made sense, so she could only say helplessly, "Sigh, alright then."
After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to ask Yang Qiaoqiao, "Why don't you ask me whose child is in my belly? Aren't you curious?"
Yang Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes at her, "You already said it's your baby, so it's definitely yours. Who else could it be?"
Tong Xuejiao: ……
"I mean, aren't you curious about who the father of my child is?"
Yang Qiaoqiao raised an eyebrow. "No need to be curious, I roughly know who it is."
Tong Xuejiao sighed somewhat boredly, "Fine, if you know, then I won't say it."
Yang Qiaoqiao told Tong Xuejiao that she was going back to Yun County to oversee the installation of sewing machines at the factory, and asked Tong Xuejiao, "Do you want to come back to Yun County with me, or stay here?"
Tong Xuejiao thought for a moment, "Never mind, I won't go back. Didn't Huo Beixiao say that the mall here is about to open? I'll go to the mall and keep an eye on things."
I've invested several hundred thousand yuan; I can't let it all go to waste.
Hearing Tong Xuejiao say this, Yang Qiaoqiao didn't say much. She packed up and, taking advantage of Huo Beixiao being busy and not paying attention to her, quickly slipped back to Yun County.
After arriving in Yun County, she first went to a duck products store and Yiren Clothing Store, where she distributed the local specialties she had brought back from Shanghai to everyone. Then she went directly to the garment factory.
The garment factory building has been completed.
Rows of neat factories, a wide cement embankment, and a canteen, warehouse, office, and employee activity center—all the necessary facilities are there.
It's much more impressive than the small workshops in the electronics market warehouse.
At this moment, several large trucks were parked in the cement embankment of the garment factory, and Zhou Yang was busy directing the workers to unload brand-new sewing machines from the trucks and move them into the factory for installation.
Upon seeing Yang Qiaoqiao, Zhou Yang ran over excitedly, "Sister Qiaoqiao, you're back! You're amazing! With so many sewing machines, we'll be the biggest garment factory in Yun County, and even the whole of Meizhou City!"
Yang Qiaoqiao looked at the spirited young man in front of her.
When she first met Zhou Yang last year, he was about the same height as her and very thin, looking like a malnourished young boy.
Perhaps because he ate better that year and got better nutrition, the boy suddenly grew taller and was already a head taller than her.
Now she has to look up at him.
She nodded, also very happy. "Yes, from now on we'll be the largest garment factory in Meizhou City. You'll be managing such a large factory, so you'd better work hard and make our business bigger and stronger!"
Zhou Yang clenched his fist and gave a thumbs-up, nodding emphatically, "Yes, let's grow bigger and stronger, and strive to create even greater glories!"
Yang Qiaoqiao and Zhou Yang watched as the workers unloaded all the sewing machines and carried them into the factory, where they were neatly arranged in rows.
As she inspected the brand-new factory, she discussed the upcoming recruitment plan with Zhou Yang.
The old garment factory was small, with only about fifty sewing machines in total.
The factory workers currently work in three shifts, and there are only 150 production workers at most.
If the new factory is to operate at full capacity, it will need to recruit at least 800 to 1,000 production workers. In addition, it will need to recruit about 50 more people, including security personnel, canteen staff, and cleaning staff.
After listening to Zhou Yang's report, Yang Qiaoqiao nodded and said, "Okay, Yangyang, write down the recruitment plan first. I'll take the recruitment plan to the Yunxian Investment Promotion Office tomorrow to see if we can ask them to help us hold a special recruitment fair."
As soon as Yang Qiaoqiao finished speaking, she saw a tall figure stride towards her from the factory gate.
Yang Qiaoqiao paused, and instinctively tried to run out the back door. "Yangyang, I'm leaving now. I'll come back tomorrow."
Zhou Yang looked at Huo Beixiao with a puzzled expression, then at Yang Qiaoqiao, who was in a hurry to run away.
He still doesn't understand what's going on.
Huo Beixiao caught up with Yang Qiaoqiao and picked her up in his arms.
Zhou Yang quickly looked away, keeping his eyes down.
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