After Tang Ping'an's hundred-day banquet, Chen Lingling came under the care of Old Lady Xia.
Chen Lingling's arrival made the two old ladies' house lively. Old lady Xia Yu'e cooked food for the child in different ways every day. In less than half a month, the little face became fatter.
"Sister, please don't cook for her anymore. If you continue, she will become fat as a ball." Old Mrs. Xia reminded.
Xia Yu'e was unhappy. She was at her age and finally had a child to raise. The child was white, tender and well-behaved. She had to cook all the food she knew to make the little guy happy.
"What's wrong with giving the child something to eat? It's good for the child to be plump."
Chen Lingling has experienced several family changes. Once her biological mother died, and once her biological grandmother left. She had just enjoyed a little warmth in the Tang family when her father divorced her stepmother, who ran away half a month ago.
She was alone and helpless, feeling uneasy, so she was taken to her grandmother's house. Her aunt also prepared delicious food for her in various ways, and her heart gradually calmed down.
Hearing what her aunt said, the little girl stuffed another piece of meat into her mouth. The fatty oil exploded in her mouth, and she squinted her eyes in satisfaction, "Grandma, the food my aunt cooks is the most delicious."
Xia Yu'e puffed out her chest and said, "That's right, the food she cooks is absolutely delicious."
Old Mrs. Xia sighed, "Sister, Doctor Tang said that if a child is too fat, it's not good for the body. Too much of something, oh, I don't remember, but anyway, she needs to eat vegetables, eggs, meat, and fish. Don't always give her fatty meat."
Xia Yu'e really took it in. "What Doctor Tang said must be correct. Then...then Yue'e, please teach me how to read. Then lend me a nutritional recipe book. I'll cook for you according to it."
Her sister Xia Yu'e now knows how to read and learn, and also knows to listen to the doctor's advice. Old Mrs. Xia is very happy. "Okay, I will go borrow it after get off work tomorrow. I can also benefit from our Lingling."
Chen Lingling chuckled, "Aunt, I want to eat another bowl of rice."
Chen Xiangbei is taking advantage of this day off to teach his younger brother a lesson, telling him not to think that he has forgotten all these weird friends and brothers outside just because he has entered the factory. He knows a lot now, for example, these brothers of his can play a big role in the future.
"Xiao Zhao, you'll be in charge of the east part of the city starting next month. Xiao Li will be in charge of the west part of the city. The others will remain the same."
"Brother Yong, you were too aggressive when you were trying to gather information last time. Be more restrained in the future and practice harmony. Only then can this business last."
"Da Qian, you came to me last time and reported the news in a timely manner. You did a great job. I will pay you a red envelope privately later."
"Uncle Wang, you said you had to do it with me at your age. If you feel unwell, you should tell me immediately. Tomorrow, follow Brother Seven to the place he is working on. If they beat anyone up, just lie on the ground and pretend to be sick."
"Also, Da Zheng and Er Sheng, since you've come out of the casino to join us, just do your job well. We're much better than over there."
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If Qiao Shan were here, he would find that there were two familiar people in Chen Xiangbei's team. They were the two thugs who had forced him and Chen Mei's son-in-law before.
Chen Xiangbei also recovered.
After giving the instructions, Chen Xiangbei stood with his hands behind his back, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was quite heavy.
The people in his team are a mixed bag. Men, women, young and old, all wanting to make more money is good, but there are many who are suffering.
Just like the two hooligans who just joined, Xiao Zheng's father has difficulty in moving and needs to take medicine for a long time, and Er Sheng's parents are dead and only a few younger brothers and sisters are left who need to be raised.
Uncle Wang's son died unexpectedly a few years ago, and his wife has gone insane. He can't do anything else, so he can only find odd jobs here and there. The pay for making matchboxes is too low, and he can't handle the heavy work at his age. When he heard about Chen Xiangbei's business, he burst into tears and insisted on joining.
Not to mention, being old has its advantages. If you just lie on the ground like this, the opponent won't dare to act tough on you. After all, most people just fight and they don't dare to cause a death.
Chen Xiangbei turned around and ran towards Old Lady Xia.
He has been very busy lately, and his mother sometimes asks him to teach her something.
Old Lady Xia always felt that Director Song, this old fox, had a really useful brain, and that Chen Xiangbei would definitely learn great skills by following him, so she asked Chen Xiangbei to talk about the random things he learned every week. This would allow Chen Xiangbei to consolidate his knowledge, and also allow others to learn something.
Chen Xiangbei's classroom was opened in the open space in front of Old Lady Xia's house. Although he was tired, Chen Xiangbei was so proud that he almost burst out.
He, Chen Xiangbei, is such a capable person now.
There were few people in the class today. Apart from a few people from Old Lady Xia's compound, only Qiao Yi from the Qiao family came. Jiang Wenhua and Fang Yingdi had gone somewhere, but he had brought his mother to attend the class.
Given Jiang's mother's illiteracy, the last time Chen Xiangbei talked about how everyone has their own ideals, the old lady in a headscarf nodded her head quickly.
Seeing that she agreed so much, Chen Xiangbei asked her to express her opinion.
As a result, the old lady hesitated for a long time and said in a very low voice that her ideal was to serve her husband and son, and that anyone who tried to stop her was a bad person, which made Jiang Wenhua so angry that he cursed.
Seeing that everyone was seated, Chen Xiangbei was very satisfied. The pleasure of being a teacher soon filled his body. "This week, Director Song said something very important to me, which is 'knowing people and using them wisely'."
There was sparse applause from the audience. No matter whether they understood it or not, the emotions had to be right, otherwise teacher Chen Xiangbei would look sullen, which would be difficult to deal with.
Good student Mrs. Xia raised her hand and asked, "Teacher Bei, how do you use this sentence?"
Chen Xiangbei coughed and said pretentiously, "Director Song did give me a few examples of this. The point is that as a leader, you need to know the personalities and abilities of your subordinates, and then place them in the appropriate positions. But I've also learned from this that this can also be used to deal with certain inactive leaders."
Chen Xiangbei was very confident. "I accomplished something big this week when I was in a meeting with Director Song! The head of the purchasing department kept talking about how difficult their situation was and how hard it was to get prices down. Before he could finish, I pulled my brother Jiang over."
Speaking of this, Chen Xiangbei couldn't stop talking. Saying that it was difficult to lower the price in front of Jiang Wenhua was as insulting as saying that he couldn't screw screws in front of an eighth-level worker in a machinery factory.
In less than half an hour, Jiang Wenhua wrote a dozen plans on paper, ranging from the source of materials to the prices in various places, from the purchase price and quantity of materials in his own factory to the purchase price and quantity of materials in other textile factories. After comparing them one by one, everyone realized that it would be absolutely a simple matter to lower the current price of their own materials.
After finishing writing, he just stood there looking at the purchasing section chief with a half-smile in his eyes, almost saying that he was not worthy of the title of section chief.
Everyone's eyes were on the section chief, making him feel very uncomfortable.
Deputy Director Tian told him to complain. The section chief was feeling miserable, but he couldn't say it.
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