"Second Uncle, what's wrong?"
When Shen Qianqian opened the door and saw who it was, she was stunned for a moment.
She wasn't familiar with Yu Jianhai at all; the two of them had barely exchanged a few words, much less than she had with Wan Yindi and the twins.
However, compared to the annoying couple, Yu Jianshan and Feng Xiang.
Shen Qianqian naturally had a better impression of Yu Jianhai. In the past, things weren't that good, after all, Yu Jianhai was a blindly filial son who always wronged his wife and dared not defy his shameless parents.
But last time Hu Guihua tried to harm Yu Linyun, the other party actually resisted. Later, the old lady and the old man Yu were not so compliant anymore.
Therefore, it is clear that this person can be saved.
Yu Jianhai stood outside, his honest and simple face full of hesitation.
Shen Qianqian simply opened the door to make it easier to talk.
This room is too small; it's already a bit cramped for two people to stand in, let alone the several unopened bags on the floor right now.
A cold wind swept in, and Shen Qianqian wrapped her coat tighter around herself and asked again.
"Second Uncle, if you don't say something, I'm going to close the door. It's so cold outside!" Yu Jianhai quickly interjected, "Is your aunt really getting a divorce?"
Shen Qianqian's face instantly turned cold.
She assumed the other person was there to persuade her not to let Yu Jianhua get a divorce. No matter the era, there are always many people like that.
How can they feel pain if the knife doesn't cut them?
"She was beaten so badly she had to go to the hospital, of course she wants a divorce. You want to object? Otherwise, why don't you bring Zeng He over and live with him as a family? Try being beaten by him and see what it's like!" Yu Jianhai choked.
The way these two men and women talk is really sharp.
Yu Jianhai scratched his head: "No, I just want to ask if Zeng He really hit your aunt. He hit my own sister, we can't just let this go..."
"You want to fight back?"
Shen Qianqian never expected that the other party would be the most courageous one in the family.
"Don't worry, I've already hit Zeng He. It wouldn't be appropriate to hit him again, and it would only delay your aunt's divorce."
"On the eighth day, Second Uncle, you should come with us. Zeng He is a troublemaker, and nobody knows what kind of mess he will make."
At this point, Shen Qianqian suddenly chuckled: "Zeng He tricked my aunt into giving up the lumber mill job..."
He got the position, then started an affair with another woman at the lumber mill, treating her like royalty. At home, he only talked to his aunt with his fists. "Second Uncle, Auntie has finally made up her mind to divorce him; you have to support her."
"What? Zeng He has another woman outside?"
Yu Jianhai was furious: "That bastard, I'll teach him a lesson he won't forget!"
"No rush. We definitely can't let him get away with this. Hitting people is too low-level a tactic and shouldn't be used too often. Anyway, Second Uncle, remember to come with us. Even though you can't do anything, it'll still boost our morale."
What does it mean to not do something?
I told you I wanted to teach him a lesson, but you wouldn't let me...
Yu Jianhai sighed.
"Okay, I've got it."
On the eve of the Lunar New Year, Shen Qianqian did not eat at Lao Yu's house, but instead went to Dongxing Factory.
Because of work, Yu Linxiu didn't bring it up and had no excuse to leave together, so she could only stay at Yu's house.
Not all employees of Dongxing Factory went back home. Some employees were alone at home, so it was better for them to come to the factory and have a lively meal together.
When Shen Qianqian arrived, the cafeteria was brightly lit, with two red lanterns hanging at the entrance and posters pasted on both sides.
Seeing these two items, the festive atmosphere of the New Year is already there.
As I walked in, I smelled the aroma of food; there were five or six plates of dumplings on the bedside table.
The chefs have already gone home for the Lunar New Year, so the remaining staff are cooking today. But how many women these days don't know how to cook? If they were given a real opportunity to learn and a fair chance to compete, who knows who would become the head chef of the state-run restaurant?
Shen Qianqian's identity as a technician was already common knowledge in the factory. As soon as people saw her, they would call out to her loudly.
"Hey designer, come here! I just made some pork and cabbage dumplings!"
"And glutinous rice balls!"
Shen Qianqian walked over to look. The dumplings had delicate, frilled edges, large fillings, and thin wrappers; they looked very pretty. She smiled and asked, "Is it just pork and cabbage dumplings? I wanted pork and corn dumplings." "Come on, come on! We have them all! We even have water chestnut dumplings!"
The woman handed her one of the bowls and a pair of chopsticks. The woman had some wrinkles around her eyes, but her hands were as delicate and fair as a young girl's.
Shen Qianqian knew at a glance that this was an embroiderer.
They usually take good care of their hands, after all, calluses on their fingertips can roughen the thread when they touch it.
Shen Qianqian took the chopsticks handed to her, picked up a piece, put it in her mouth, and nodded repeatedly.
"It tastes good. Who made this? To be honest, it's just as good as the cafeteria chef's."
Someone smiled and pointed into the kitchen.
“It’s Jianhua. Her cooking skills are just as good as her backpack-making skills. They’re both top-notch.” Shen Qianqian went to the kitchen to see Yu Jianhua and watch her skillfully flip the wok.
Zeng He is truly unfortunate; he has such a good wife but doesn't cherish her. After dinner, Shen Qianqian went outside to talk to Yu Jianhua.
“Auntie, the family already knows you want a divorce, and your second uncle supports you. He even said he wanted to teach Zeng He a lesson, but I stopped him from coming.”
Shen Qianqian said this to prepare Yu Jianhua.
Now that Hu Guihua has found the Yu family, Fang Laotai and others, upon learning that their daughter wants a divorce, will definitely do everything in their power to stop Yu Jianhua from divorcing. Rather than causing further trouble later, it's better for her to bring things up now and warn Yu Jianhua.
If the other party is really determined to get a divorce.
She will help her, at least to get through this hurdle, as a way of repaying the kindness she had shown the original owner in the past.
Shen Qianqian thought Yu Jianhua would be sad and heartbroken, but she didn't expect that he was just a lighthearted person.
laugh.
“I knew it all along, don’t worry. I expected their reaction. Now that I’ve made up my mind to get a divorce, I won’t back down just because of a few words. It’s not easy for me to make this decision. Besides, you all support me.”
Yes, yes.
People do grow and mature.
Seeing that she had completely understood, Shen Qianqian didn't say much, only saying, "We'll go with you on the eighth day."
On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the Dongxing Factory's evening party was successfully held.
Yang Wang drew inferences from one instance to another, not only using this party to make Dongxing Luggage Factory famous again in Nanxian County, but also taking the opportunity to sell a batch of schoolbags that he had stored for sale at the beginning of the school term.
That day, the crowds who came to watch the gala surrounded the entire factory several layers deep, a dense mass of people.
It's unclear what method Yang Wang used to attract so many viewers.
If Yang Wang were born thirty years from now, he'd be a marketing tycoon at the top. When she returned from Shanghai, she said she wanted to give him a rare gift. Now it seems that gift was the right one.
To gain a loyal employee, you must offer them sufficient benefits.
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