Zhou Zhuo came back from school late and had no time to cook.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingqing said, "Mom, I want to hire a cook for our family, just to cook this dinner, so that even if we get home late, we can still have a hot meal. What do you think?"
Xue Guixiang waved her hands hurriedly: "It's just a meal, it's not like I can't cook. Why bother asking outsiders for help? Besides, hiring someone costs money, it's such a waste."
"If I only cook for one night, there will definitely be people who will rush to do it for 30 yuan a month. If I sell one piece of clothing, he will get a month's salary. I don't think it's a waste."
After Lin Qingqing became a senior executive in her previous life, her family hired a nanny to take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation. This way, she could save time and avoid many tedious tasks. Although it cost some money, it improved her work efficiency, and she felt it was worth it.
"That won't work either. What's the difference between us and the landlords in the old society?" Xue Guixiang still disagreed.
Lin Qingqing told her that she didn't know for sure, so she decided to look for someone on her own first, and then bring the right one home. Her mother-in-law couldn't just kick the person out.
She didn't plan to ask Hou Guiying for help, fearing she would let the cat out of the bag in front of her mother-in-law. Instead, she wanted to ask Wei Xiaobao's mother for help...
Wei Xiaobao's mother has been nagging for several days, asking Lin Qingqing to come to her house for dinner, and Wei Xiaobao has also mentioned it several times.
Lin Qingqing didn't want to always refuse other people's kindness, so she agreed to let her go to her house for dinner, and took this opportunity to ask her to help find someone.
The next morning, Lin Qingqing went to the new store and saw that the decoration of the store was going smoothly. Zhou Xilai found a few southerners from somewhere and they did the work quickly and well. It was almost finished and it was estimated that it would be able to open for trial operation within three days. She was very satisfied.
Last night she discussed it with Zhou Zhuo and her mother-in-law, and the opening date was tentatively set for April 18th, which is the day after tomorrow.
The workers went back early today because of something, and Zhou Xilai was the only one busy in the store. Lin Qingqing was about to leave after taking a look when Wei Xiaobao came on a bicycle.
As soon as she got off the car, she saw Zhou Xilai busying himself with a pencil clamped on his ear, looking very serious and as if he knew everything.
Wei Xiaobao didn't want to see his smug look, so he pulled Lin Qingqing out and said affectionately, "Didn't you agree to come to my house for dinner? My mom said she won't go anywhere at noon today. She made delicious food for you at home. She must be waiting anxiously. Let's go back quickly."
"Okay, wait for me. I'm going to the department store to talk to Wan Gobi about something. I'll be back soon."
Seeing that she had something important to do, Wei Xiaobao nodded and said, "Go ahead. I'll wait for you."
In fact, Lin Qingqing did not look for Wangebi, but went to buy gifts.
As soon as she went over, Zhou Xilai came out, complaining to Wei Xiaobao non-stop: "How can you be so ignorant, kid? You didn't even invite me to dinner. After all, I'm Lin Qingqing's second uncle. You're her friend, so you should follow her and call me uncle. How can you have dinner without inviting your elders?"
Wei Xiaobao has been well-nourished since childhood, and he is tall and strong. He has also developed very well, and is at least 1.7 meters tall. Zhou Xilai, on the other hand, has not been well fed since childhood, and is only a pitiful 1.68 meters tall. Standing in front of Wei Xiaobao, he looks like a chimpanzee.
Wei Xiaobao felt annoyed when he saw him. Last time, he stared at his chest. He was so mean.
If it weren't for the fact that he was Lin Qingqing's second uncle, she wouldn't want to say a word to him. That was enough.
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