Chapter 527 Employees vs. Boss, Neighbors
Qin's father sighed as he spoke, saying that even Qin's relatives couldn't do this, and of course his family didn't have such rich relatives.
Mother Qin looked at the money and felt relieved. She smiled and said to Zhao Xiaoqin, "Put this money in the bank. It will be your private money in the future. Be frugal with it. Having and raising children will cost a lot of money in the future."
Mother Qin talked a lot.
Qin Wenbin was a little tipsy, frowned, and said with a headache: "Okay, Mom, we know these things even if you don't tell us. Besides, the money we earn in a month can't be spent, so how can we touch this money?"
Mother Qin was stunned for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction, "Okay! Then I won't say anything more. You guys hurry back and rest. We have to go to bed too. We have to rush to the sand farm early tomorrow morning!"
Zhao Xiaoqin obediently pulled Qin Wenbin back to the room. From today on, she was also a wife and could manage her own household. This feeling was quite magical.
the next day.
When Zhang Wanwan went downstairs, she miraculously saw Zhao Xiaoqin coming to work. She felt terrible, "Didn't you just get married? Why don't you go on a honeymoon or something?"
Zhao Xiaoqin shook her head seriously, "No, it's a waste of time and money. Besides, I don't really want to go. It's hot everywhere now, so there's no need. It's better to wait until the New Year to see how things go. If possible, just go out for three or four days."
"Hiss!" Zhang Wanwan took a breath and suddenly realized that her employees were so dedicated, making her seem so lazy. Thinking of this, she began to doubt herself.
In order not to be looked down upon by her employees, she was no longer as lax as before and spent most of her time on work, apart from her husband and children.
Once she got serious, the company's operations reached a new level.
In a blink of an eye, Qingpu entered the hottest time of the year, which is also the typhoon season in Qingpu. The weather changes faster than turning the pages of a book. Sometimes it is a sunny day, but within ten minutes of going out, dark clouds suddenly cover the sky. Before people can react, strong winds with big rain come down, and sometimes there is hail. A typhoon comes at any time, which almost affects the progress of Zhang's father's projects.
At this time, news also came from the urban area. The director of the residential area called Zhang's father and asked him to go back and choose a resettlement house.
Zhang's father had actually forgotten about these things because he was building a house here. When he received the news, he immediately drove Zhang's mother back.
As soon as Zhang's mother left, Zhang Chengning had to be taken with the child, otherwise there would be no one to take care of him at home.
Zhang Wanwan was afraid that they would be so busy that they would forget about the child, so she simply discussed it with Leng Ziyue and went out together.
It had been many years since they had been back to the area where they used to live. When they came back this time, Zhang's father and mother almost couldn't find the way. They were completely dumbfounded standing on the familiar main road. They called the director several times before they found the sales office.
When Zhang Wanwan arrived at the destination, she found that the sales office was decorated in a very high-end style. There was a lawn and green plants at the door. The lawn was filled with tables and chairs. Familiar neighbors from the past sat at a table in groups of three or four, young and old, chattering non-stop.
The director spotted Zhang's mother and waved to them. He even ran over to pull them in. He fanned the fan with the advertisement on it and said anxiously, "You are too slow. There were people lining up here at five in the morning. Everyone wanted to be the first to choose a house. What good can you choose when you come so late? Although the area is not large, it is best to choose a suite on the side with many windows and brighter. You don't know that I have checked before. The bathrooms of the suites in the middle don't have windows. You say that going to the toilet on such a hot day is like taking a sauna!"
"Puchi!" Zhang Wanwan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The director then noticed that Zhang Wanwan was holding a child, and there was a tall and handsome man beside her and the child the man was holding. He was shocked and blurted out, "Wow! Is your girl married? Even the child is this big?"
Zhang's mother quickly explained, "Yes, they are married, but the younger one is her child, and the older one is Bai Yan's, my eldest grandson."
"Hey! Good fellow! Your children are already married, why haven't I ever heard you talk about this?" the director asked in a reproachful tone.
Zhang's mother smiled helplessly, "This place was demolished a long time ago, everyone moved away, and we moved back to our hometown too. It's hard to send you wedding candy!"
"That's right!" The director didn't think much about it. After all, they were just neighbors, not relatives. If it was convenient, he could give some wedding candy. If it was not convenient, he would just forget about it.
As he spoke, the director led several members of the Zhang family to say hello to their former neighbors. Everyone was shocked to know that Zhang Wanwan was married. Many people were very envious and kept saying that Zhang's mother had a handsome son-in-law. Some unmarried girls in their twenties also came over. Many people were infatuated with Leng Ziyue, and some even came over to chat with him, even women in their thirties. Zhang Wanwan was so angry that her face changed.
Wang Chunhua, who was at odds with the Zhang family, crossed her legs and sneered, "Besides attracting bees and butterflies, can good looks be used to make a living? Can you have a daughter and son-in-law with such a tiny house?"
Wang Chunhua felt that Zhang's father and mother were too confused to see clearly what was going on. The house would definitely belong to their son in the future. They did not bring their son here but brought their daughter and son-in-law instead. They deserved to be poor all their lives!
When Zhang's mother heard this, she immediately became furious and put her hands on her hips and cursed, "You gossipy woman should have your tongue removed and be made mute for life. Your mouth stinks so much, you must not have brushed your teeth before going out!"
"You stinky bitch, who the hell are you calling a gossip!" Wang Chunhua rolled up her sleeves and walked forward to argue with Zhang's mother.
Mother Zhang did not retreat, but took a big step forward, "You are a stinky bitch, a dead shrew, a rotten slut! I, Li Meilan, am not afraid of a fight!"
"Okay, okay. We're here to choose a house today. Why are the neighbors arguing about this?" The director quickly stepped in to mediate.
Wang Chunhua immediately yelled at the top of her voice: "Director, we came earlier than them, so we should be the first to choose a house!"
Her house is right across from the Zhang family. The two houses have similar areas and are next to each other. There are only a few resettlement houses they can choose from, so of course they have to be the first to choose one. The ones left behind are the ones that everyone else has picked out.
The director held his forehead with a headache, looked at the residents of the community, and said helplessly: "Do you think it's first come first served? How can you choose a house based on the developer's opinion? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Their community is quite special. Unlike those relocated villages, it does not have a village committee where everyone has a clear number and can choose a house according to the number. Many people in their community bought houses here later, so it is obviously unrealistic to choose a house according to the house number. There is no specific regulation on how to do it, so now they can only wait for the developer's opinion.
(End of this chapter)
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