Chapter 295 A Symphony
Wen Shishi's voice was so loud that the shock wave it generated tore through the air and penetrated into Li Jiating's ears.
After hearing this, Li Jiating was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling and said quickly.
"Is that right?"
"My bank card won't be frozen, so feel free to spend it."
"The old man said he would transfer the money to you at any time."
Before Li Jiating finished speaking, an extended Mercedes-Benz drove towards him.
The driver jumped out of the car, opened the door for him, and put up a awning with his hands, for fear of hitting his big head.
Witnessing all this, Qin Qing looked at Wen Shishi. Wen Shishi's face was still expressionless, and she just politely saw the playboy off.
The car sped away, and Qin Qing said to Wen Shishi.
"It's all right now. I told you before, there's no such thing as an overnight grudge between father and daughter. Besides, we're still connected by blood. Even if the bones are broken, the tendons remain."
"Maybe."
Wen Shishi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that the old man still cared about her.
Suddenly, an unknown fire rose from his heart, and he was determined to make Wen Zhengxuan have no place to stand in the mountain city.
"Now that you have the money, maybe in a few days the old man will send someone to deliver the car. Then you'll be a rich young lady again. That's a good thing."
"Why? Are you feeling depressed?"
"In the evening, the first project is to teach the female workers."
"Let's go. Don't keep everyone waiting. Master Li might come again."
Qin Qing saw the clue. Maybe Mr. Li fell in love with Wen Shishi and took the opportunity of giving her the card to get close to her.
There were a lot of people in the cafeteria today, so we didn’t have any private conversations. Maybe they will come again in the future.
Are Wen Shishi and Li Jiating a couple?
Her mind was in a mess and she had no idea what was going on.
Being well-matched in social status is a perfect match for marriage in any era.
Thinking of this, it seems that no matter who Wen Shishi marries, she will marry the right young man.
"snort!"
"I won't come again. The card he gave me wasn't the one the old man confiscated. Burning newspapers at graves is just deceiving ghosts."
"I won't see him next time."
"This is just a chance encounter."
…
Wen Shishi said, and was about to throw the card at the door.
Qin Qing quickly took the card and said to Wen Shishi, "I haven't figured out the situation yet, what are you doing?"
"Keep the card safe. Wait until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year when the banks open. Go check the balance and you'll know."
"oh?"
"I'm so angry I'm confused. Or do you have a solution? Okay, I'll keep the bank card. Mr. Li is right. If you don't spend it, it will be a waste. Who wouldn't spend it if it was wasted?"
Wen Shishi suddenly snatched the bank card from Qin Qing's hand and put it in her pocket.
She gave Qin Qing a sweet smile, turned around, and ran towards the workshop without looking back.
"You just ran away without saying thank you?"
"I value beauty over friendship. No, I value money over friendship."
"Oh my god, after all this talk, it all comes down to one thing."
…
Qin Qing talked to herself as she chased after Wen Shishi.
Walked into the textile factory, the original warehouse.
There was a sign hanging at the door saying "Workshop restricted area, no entry for unauthorized persons".
Because the garment factory had not yet been named, the word "workshop" had to be used instead. This was Ma Fangfang's idea. She had the final say on this piece of land.
She looked at the cardboard sign and a smile appeared on her lips.
I was muttering to myself, Ma Fangfang has so many tricks up her sleeve, she even dares to hang a sign made of cardboard?
After the sixth day of the New Year, just find someone to make a plaque.
This is the facade of the garment factory, so we can't be careless.
While thinking, he walked into the workshop.
Click, click...
The sound of the sewing machine pedaling came from inside and floated into Qin Qing's ears.
She saw Nizi and Yueji learning to operate the sewing machine.
Judging from the sound, Nizi has a good understanding. The sound of the machine is like a beautiful music, and also like a harmonious song played by heaven and earth.
For a moment, Qin Qing forgot what year it was.
Immerse yourself in the wonderful atmosphere created by the sewing machine.
Boom boom boom…
The sound of a motor driving a sewing machine came into Qin Qing's ears.
She listened to the sounds of the two sewing machines, as if she were listening to a symphony. The various sounds mixed together were so pleasant to the ears and made her thoughts soar to the sky and the earth.
The person stepping on the pedal of the sewing machine with a motor was none other than Xiaoyue's mother.
She is quiet and not very talkative, and is not understood by everyone.
At the same time, she ignored others and never spoke to anyone except her daughter Xiaoyue.
Such a stupid woman is the only one in the entire garment factory who can independently complete a set of clothing.
Others are either not good at this or that.
There are always problems with the finished suit.
Only Xiaoyue Niang, Yin Cuihua, can make clothes completely according to the design.
Qin Qing listened to the clacking of Yin Cuihua's hands and feet, which were in perfect harmony. She could hear the sewing in her hands constantly falling into a bag on the ground.
"bite!"
Qin Qing pressed the bell in her hand and was about to speak.
When everyone heard the bell, they immediately stopped what they were doing, even Yin Cuihua, who usually didn't listen to anyone's orders, stopped working.
Qin Dashan helped him stop the machine and cut off the power.
"Tonight, the first activity is to let Wen Shishi teach us."
"We all come from the village. I know everyone here. It would be unfair to say you can't read a single word."
"To say you can read and understand blueprints, and understand road signs outside your home, is nonsense."
"While we are still young and not so busy, let's take an hour every night and let the educated Wen Shishi teach everyone. Do you agree?"
…
Before Qin Qing's voice fell, everyone spoke in unison.
"agree."
“We’re willing to take classes.”
Everyone answered in unison, as if they were elementary school students walking into the campus and sitting in the classroom.
Qin Qing looked at everyone, then said to Wen Shishi with a smile, "Let's go to class."
"good."
Wen Shishi nodded and said to everyone with a smile.
"We started by learning to read and gradually learned some difficult knowledge."
As she spoke to everyone, she picked up a piece of chalk and wrote two big words on the black and white paper - you and me.
Qin Qing sat in the corner, listening to Wen Shishi teaching everyone to recognize words. She couldn't sit idle, thinking about naming the clothing factory, as well as the men's and women's clothing.
The garment factory was called Liming Garment Factory, and she thought it was okay.
In men's clothing, is it called playboy or flower boy?
She couldn't make up her mind and wanted to hear what everyone had to say.
What about women's clothing?
At first, she thought the Maple Leaf brand was great. Women are like maple leaves, still blooming with a fiery red in the cold winter.
Now, I don’t feel so good.
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