Chapter 392 Lin Gong Returns Home
Huang Ling, born in 1986, is very busy. She is now focusing on planning the development of the company.
She started buying and renting land around Suzhou and Guangdong and then building up her warehouse.
These locations were carefully selected by her. They are now used as inventory warehouses to cope with the skyrocketing prices in the late 1980s, as well as transit warehouses for the company's products to be sold externally, and as the foundation of the future logistics company.
The department store is managed by Li Yiming, who is currently preparing small and medium-sized supermarket projects in Shanghai.
The garment factory has been quite stable in recent years and has been gradually handed over to Wu Xia, her former assistant and now deputy factory director.
Lin Wufeng is in charge of the parts factory and the home appliance factory. After the Canton Fair, orders skyrocketed, and Zhou Huaiyi helped coordinate the leasing of the abandoned chemical plant No. 6. The basic factory buildings are still there and can be used directly after renovation. The number of employees will increase from less than 100 to 500.
Huang Ling prefers to use this kind of abandoned factory building rather than rebuilding it. The quality of the factory buildings built by state-owned factories in recent years is good, and the approval process is faster, the time is shorter, and the cost is lower than rebuilding a new factory.
On this day, Lin Dongzhe was studying particularly seriously in the conference room.
Huang Ling asked him to eat some iced mung bean soup. He ran over, drank a few gulps, and went back to do his homework.
The security guard brought a kitten from his relative's house to raise for catching mice in the factory. Xiaoting played with it for a while. Dongzhe usually liked these little guys the most, but he didn't move today.
Seeing that they were the only two in the conference room, Pengfei invited him to play basketball after studying. Without even raising his head, he said, "I have something to do today," and then buried his head in his work.
He didn't take a lunch break at noon, and by the time others finished their lunch break, he had completed all his tasks for the day.
Huang Ling was busy, so he took the answer sheet and checked it himself. After checking, he handed the result to Huang Ling:
"Auntie, I've completed my task today and have met the requirements. I'll go home first! I'll correct the wrong questions tonight and show them to you tomorrow."
"Well, go ahead!"
"Okay!"
Dong-chul grabbed his schoolbag and ran.
Pengfei asked Xiaoting curiously, "What's so special about this? He finished a whole day's work in half a day, and he didn't even go out to play when I invited him."
"Uncle Lin will be back today." Xiaoting replied.
"Oh, doesn't Uncle Lin come back every week? I see. I must have promised to buy him a gift." Pengfei understood his brother.
"No, Uncle Lin officially moved back today. The new factory will officially start operations next Monday, and my mom and others will go to cut the ribbon! We will have a day off that day." Xiaoting told Pengfei.
"Oh! No wonder my aunt said that Suisui Hualou will be closed to the public next week. Aunt Huang is going to treat everyone from the factory to a meal. It's about this!"
Xiao Ting nodded: "Invite several factory supervisors and core technical personnel."
Dongzhe was riding his bike home. Just as he put down his bag, he heard a car horn at the entrance of the alley, so he hurried to the entrance of the alley.
The blue truck has the words "Xinsheng Parts" printed on one side and "Zhisheng Home Appliances" printed on the other.
Lin Wufeng got out of the car and Dongzhe ran over:
"dad!"
"Dongzhe, you're home!"
"Mom's been busy lately, studying and attending meetings everywhere. I'll finish my homework early today and come back to help you pack."
The driver got into the truck bed to help Lin Wufeng with his luggage, and Dongzhe and Lin Wufeng took it outside the truck.
Dongzhe cheerfully carried a woven bag in his left hand and another on his right shoulder: "Dad, you put the others aside, I'll help you move! I'll do it all!"
Grandpa Li smiled at the door and said:
"He's grown up so fast! He was only this big when we moved here!" Grandpa Li stretched out his fanning hand and gestured in the air. "He calls me 'Grandpa' every day. I feel like he's my second grandson."
"He's your grandson. Yiming is not at home. If you have anything, just call him. Don't be polite." Lin Wufeng continued with a smile.
Grandpa Li nodded and asked, "Mr. Lin, is your home far from the new factory?"
"It's not far. You can ride a bike very quickly. I'll take you there someday."
"Okay, I'll go with you someday."
All the things were moved into the yard, and the father and son packed up while chatting.
Aunt Li handed the child to Yang Qiuyan and came over to ask:
"Mr. Lin, do you have any quilts or clothes to wash? I'm washing Xiaohu's quilt, so I'll wash yours at the same time. The sun is nice today, so they'll dry well."
Lin Wufeng replied, "Sister, there's nothing to wash. I washed everything thoroughly before putting it in the bag. Thank you!"
"Xiaohu has done something bad again. He will definitely be very naughty in the future." Dongzhe said with a smile.
"You have the right to say this, and no one can be more naughty than you." Lin Wufeng laughed at him again.
The father and son packed up their things and went to buy groceries arm in arm. When they came back, they worked together to cook and waited for Song Ying to come back.
When Song Ying got home from get off work and reached the entrance of the alley, Grandpa Li told her that Engineer Lin had returned. Song Ying was so happy that she started jogging.
As soon as I entered the house, the meal was already set out in the yard.
The three of them sat down to eat.
"Oh, you're finally back." Song Ying said happily.
"Sister Ling is even more anxious than I am. I originally thought she was anxious to open the factory and make money, but Sister Ling told me that she wanted to complete the factory during the summer vacation when Dongzhe is in his senior year of high school. She said that mothers are very important, and fathers are also very important, and she hopes that we can accompany Dongzhe well during his senior year of high school." Lin Wufeng sighed.
"She's short of money! She still needs to earn money." Song Ying patted Lin Wufeng lightly.
"Yes, yes, it's true when you think about it. After Dongzhe goes to college, we won't be able to see each other often. If he doesn't work in Suzhou in the future, it will be really difficult to see his family like me." Lin Wufeng said, looking at his son.
"That's true. I feel annoyed looking at it every day now, but by then I won't be annoyed even if I want to." Song Ying also nodded.
Dongzhe looked at Song Ying helplessly:
"No, Comrade Song Ying, I'm really moved! Why do the words sound so different when they come out of your mouth? I'm really worried about the cotton mill workers. The deputy director of the trade union is not very good at speaking!"
"Lin Dongzhe, you can't stop talking even when you're eating, right? Eat!" Song Ying suppressed her laughter and picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in Dongzhe's bowl.
The family of three enjoyed the simple meal with relish.
In the evening, Lin Dongzhe continued to study.
Lin Wufeng and Song Ying sat side by side under a tree to enjoy the cool air. When they looked up, they could see Lin Dongzhe studying in the house.
Lin Wufeng was waving a palm-leaf fan in his hand, fanning himself and then Song Ying. When he felt a mosquito, he swept the fan around Song Ying's legs.
"The year I took the college entrance exam, I just thought about passing no matter what. If I passed, I would get a subsidy, my mother wouldn't have to worry about me, and my younger brothers and sisters would have an extra meal.
"My mom and my younger siblings sat in the yard to avoid disturbing me, leaving me alone in the house to study. Whenever I looked up from inside, I'd always see one or more of them looking up at me, and back then, I felt just like I do now," Lin Wufeng murmured.
"Wu Feng, I think this kind of life is really great, I am very satisfied." Song Ying held Lin Wufeng's hand.
"Yes! That's great." Lin Wufeng responded. He saw the moonlight filling Song Ying's eyes.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
