Chapter 181 Advanced in the Factory
Song Ying was tired of taking pictures, so she walked back and sat down.
"Look at those two older guys. They insist on competing with the three younger guys. They refuse to give in at all and aren't afraid of hurting their backs."
"Haha, our Mr. Zhou is not afraid. It depends on Mr. Lin."
Song Ying pushed Huang Ling and sat down next to her.
"I see Tunan is happy, you have discussed it with him."
"Yeah." Huang Ling nodded.
"It's not easy to live under someone else's roof. Pengfei has a good personality and is very sensible. He just needs to hold on until he goes to college. When I heard the house was coming down, my heart skipped a beat. I was afraid that Zhu Xiuyu would drive Pengfei away." Song Ying sighed.
"She had Zhuang Chaoying under her thumb. She knew exactly how to anger him, how to appease him, and how to guide him. She knew that if she proposed the plan first, Zhuang Chaoying would definitely object, and they would argue over it. She knew that with my personality, I would never give up the resources that belonged to Tunan."
"Then the three of us are actually on the same side. Who do you think we're against?"
Song Ying nodded:
"I see, all that was just foreshadowing. The main purpose was to get rid of Pengfei! If Pengfei leaves, of course Tunan and Hongbin will each have their own room, and she'll have one less person to take care of. Most importantly, they don't have to worry about Pengfei refusing to leave in the future. After all, Pengfei and Teacher Zhuang are related by blood, but Hongbin isn't."
"Wow, you use the word 'foreshadowing' perfectly! You must have read a lot of books." Huang Ling said with a smile.
The outcome of this matter is just that few, I think Zhu Xiuyu has already thought about it.
Huang Ling disagreed, and Zhuang Chaoying absolutely dared not agree, so she could only send Pengfei back to the Zhuang family, and Hongbin still had a room.
If Huang Ling agreed, Zhuang Chaoying would no longer object, and Hongbin would still have a room.
Huang Ling disagrees, and Zhuang Chaoying is unwilling to send Pengfei home. She will pretend to agree to let Tunan have a room to herself, and then use the tricks that Zhuang Chaoying likes, such as crying while cooking every day. Zhuang Chaoying, Tunan, and Pengfei are all soft-hearted people, and they will be affected, and the assignment will be reset.
No matter what, she is the winner.
"Oh, you are so mean! You are still insulting me! What if she stops pretending now and treats Pengfei badly in the future?" Song Ying nudged her with her leg.
"So I told Tuanan to wait and see for half a year. Tuanan thought I meant to see if it would affect Pengfei's studies, but actually I was thinking about seeing how Zhu Xiuyu treats Pengfei. But I also killed her!" Huang Ling smiled.
"What's the big deal about death?" Song Ying looked at Huang Ling with shining eyes.
Huang Ling raised her eyebrows. "I've been promoting her a lot at the factory! She's now known as the best stepmother or stepaunt in the entire factory!"
"I heard too that the union invited her to attend a women's symposium and let her speak!"
"We just received a notice that the factory will also award prizes to temporary workers this year, and she is among them," Huang Ling added.
"I know. That's the manuscript I read!" Song Ying recalled. "There are five places available, and the prizes are two sheets, five kilograms of flour, and two kilograms of oil."
Huang Ling nodded. "Temporary workers are very likely to be squeezed out now, so even though it's just an empty title, it's very important to her. So, I don't think she'll change much, at least not harshly."
Song Ying sat up straight, grabbed Huang Ling's arm, and said, "Wait, let me guess. The union is your family! You arranged this meeting, and you asked the union to set up this reward, and you paid for it!"
"Don't you think our Yingying is smart!" Huang Ling smiled.
"Our son loves to eat steamed buns, hahaha! So you don't have leavened rice or flour!" Song Ying suddenly had an idea. "Wait, those sheets, aren't they for a single bed?"
"Of course." Huang Ling said proudly.
"Hahahahahahaha, oh my god, I can't take it anymore, I'm dying of laughter." Song Ying laughed and patted Huang Ling.
"Tsk, just laugh whenever you want. Why did you hit me? It hurts so much." Huang Ling pulled her away.
Everyone played until around four in the afternoon before going home.
On the way, Tuanan couldn't wait to tell Pengfei Huang Ling's decision.
"Brother, is it true that Aunt Huang said so?"
"Then how can I lie to you?"
"Brother, don't worry. I live in the same room with you. When you are studying, I will definitely hold my farts outside the room. If I make a sound, you can complain to Aunt Huang." Pengfei promised solemnly.
"My mom said that the study environment is only part of the equation; concentration and efficiency are key. If we were to live in a university room with six, eight, or even more people, wouldn't we be able to study anymore, right?"
"Yeah, I understand." Pengfei was very happy.
He originally thought that Huang Ling would think of other ways while guaranteeing Tuanan's safety, but he didn't expect her to agree so easily. It was really a surprise.
"The end of the semester is coming soon, and we really can't relax. It would be bad if we fall behind," Tuanan reminded.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Well, you've played all day today. Go back and do a set of math papers and review the Chinese ancient poems. I'll recite them, and then you can go to bed." Tuanan gave the task.
Pengfei swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Okay."
When they returned home, they found that the atmosphere in the house seemed to be a little stronger than when they went out at noon.
Zhuang Chaoying was preparing lessons, and Zhu Xiuyu went to the kitchen to cook.
As soon as Tunan came back, Zhuang Chaoying looked at him expectantly:
"Tunan, have you discussed this with your mother?"
"Dad, my mom said that Pengfei and I should live here."
He and Huang Ling did not tell his father about their plan.
Huang Ling told him that he should try it for one semester first. If he could adapt and his grades did not decline, he could continue to live there. In his graduating year, Tuanan would have to live and study alone, and Huang Ling would bring Tuanan to live with her during that year.
Zhuang Chaoying was very happy. Pointing to the kitchen, he said, "Tunan, go talk to your Aunt Zhu."
Hong Bin also followed Tu Nan out the door and asked in a low voice:
"Brother, Aunt Huang really agreed."
"Well, how could this be false?" Tuanan rolled his eyes at him.
"I'm afraid you'll act first and ask for permission later."
"I don't have the guts, okay?"
"Oh, that's good. I've been so worried all day, but now I can finally put my mind at ease." Hong Bin didn't dare to say a word in the room just now, and he was looking forward to Tuanan's return.
Tunan entered the kitchen and called out, "Aunt Zhu."
"Tunan is back. We'll have dinner soon. Go wash your face first. The water in the thermos is freshly boiled. Be careful, it's hot."
"Oh, I'll go wash up in a minute. I came to tell you about the room assignment."
Zhu Xiu Yu stopped what she was doing and looked at Tuanan.
"My parents and I have discussed it. Now that our family can get this house, you and Hongbin are the main contributors. He deserves a room, so Pengfei and I will live in one. Hongbin and I went to see the house today. It's great! It has its own door and yard!" Tuanan said with a smile.
Zhu Xiuyu paused, then smiled and said, "It's not a credit, we're all family. It's fine as long as you agree. It's fine as long as you agree. Go wash your hands and have dinner!"
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