Bai Hongjun bit his lip and said embarrassedly, "Qingqing isn't in good health and can't do those heavy jobs. Could I ask the brigade leader to arrange an easy job for her in the pastry workshop?"
She graduated from high school and studied painting for a few years. Aside from being a bit lacking in cooking skills and not very eloquent, she can do everything.
Ouyang Qing mustered her courage and raised her head. When she saw the captain's blank face, her body trembled.
He instinctively hid behind Bai Hongjun.
Captain:.......
Is he some kind of demon or monster?
He didn't like Ouyang Qing's personality.
A young girl should be confident and poised, not always looking down at her toes.
What, do you have mountains of gold and silver on your toes?
Qiao Wanyue's scrutinizing gaze fell on Ouyang Qing, and her eyes flickered.
She initially thought Bai Hongjun sounded familiar, but couldn't quite place where she'd heard of him. Then, seeing Ouyang Qing, she suddenly remembered.
Ouyang Qing and Yang Huaiyuan took the college entrance examination in the same year, but she scored higher than Yang Huaiyuan and became the top scorer in the province that year. She was admitted to Peking University and entered the country's top university.
What's most surprising is that despite her high score, she didn't choose science and engineering, but instead chose fashion design, a field that wasn't very well-developed in China at the time. In just five years, she rose to become one of the most famous designers in the country.
Compared to her, Bai Hongjun was much less prominent, but Ouyang Qing would mention the person behind her on every occasion. Without him, there would be no Ouyang Qing today, her husband Bai Hongjun.
Yang Huaiyuan had belittled Bai Hongjun in front of her more than once, saying that he had nothing but a silver tongue.
Qiao Wanyue had heard from a friend that Ouyang Qing had exceptional talent, but was completely inept at interpersonal relationships. She said that without her husband's unconditional support and backing, she would not have achieved such great success.
“Captain, Old Hu is getting old, while Ouyang, a young educated youth, is also from a big city. Perhaps she has more knowledge and experience. Let her design the cardboard boxes with Old Hu.”
Mr. Hu is the one who designed the mooncake gift boxes.
Although the gift boxes were made by a cardboard box factory, she had just discussed with the team leader that they should still handle the design, since only they knew what they wanted and they didn't trust others to do it.
Qiao Wanyue wants to create her own brand.
Bai Hongjun quickly chimed in, "Captain, Qingqing studied painting. She participated in competitions when she was a teenager, but she couldn't continue due to some unforeseen circumstances. She's definitely capable of handling this position."
Although I don't know what position he holds.
But it's better than making her shovel manure.
Ouyang Qing was confused, but she knew that Qiao Wanyue was speaking up for her.
She looked up and saw the little girl's eyes were full of smiles.
It gives people a comfortable feeling.
Her skin is very fair, and her features are very defined, making her very suitable as a nude model.
She mustered her courage and said, "B-Captain, I can draw, and I can design clothes and gift boxes. Could you give me... a chance?" She stammered when she was nervous.
His hands were almost bruised from being pinched, but he still managed to say those few words.
The captain twitched the corner of his mouth.
He looked down at Ouyang Zhiqing's bruised and purple hands; they looked painful.
This young lady is quite ruthless towards herself.
"Since Wanyue has said so, then you can go directly to the team headquarters tomorrow. Old Hu is not in good health, so when you come, please go to the cowshed and pick him up. As for work points, follow Old Hu's system, eight work points a day, and the bonuses each time will be shared by everyone."
Bai Hongjun's eyes lit up. "Thank you, Comrade Qiao. Thank you, Captain."
He knew perfectly well that the captain wouldn't have agreed so easily if it weren't for Qiao Wanyue.
"Qingqing".
Ouyang Qing echoed his words, "Thank you, Comrade Qiao, thank you, Captain. I will definitely do a good job."
His body was trembling.
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