The old man looked at the pile of burnt paper in the living room. He knew that he hadn't given any money to his ancestors during the New Year, so his ancestors wouldn't be so hungry this year. He quickly asked Mandun to go out and buy a few more sacks so that his ancestors could have a good New Year's Eve.
Is this really a last gasp for life? I've never seen his father so obsessed with his ancestors before!
Old man...how can it be the same? He will be gone in a few years, so we have to take care of every aspect, okay?
It’s full of inventory... What’s the matter? I have to buy an official position when I go down there!
Old man...what's the matter? He has been a peasant all his life, so he can't stand up and sing like a serf. If you go down, you will be the official's representative.
He and his elder brother are also getting along well...
After the New Year, everyone was busy. Fenglan wanted to open a beauty salon and was in the process of choosing a location and decorating it.
Fengchun returned to school and was going to do an internship next year.
The third brother began to prepare for the opening of the first store.
Chunni did not return to the village, but stayed at home to accompany her children. Wu Zhiqiu gave the tobacco and liquor store to Chunni. Now that the children were in school, Chunni had something to do.
Even though the Xingguo Food Factory had another long holiday, he, the deputy director, still had to go to work and deal with employees who were making trouble every day. A group of employees who wanted to go to work would gather at the factory gate every day. If they didn't go to work, they would not get paid. Some workers' families were all on holiday at home, which made them very nervous. Even if they didn't go to work, they would still gather at the factory gate all day, asking the factory to give them an excuse.
Before Xingguo even reached the door, he was surrounded.
"Deputy Director, when will the factory start operations?"
"Yes, yes, my family depends on my salary. If I don't start working, we won't have money to pay for the children's tuition."
"My elderly family member is ill and still relies on me as the pillar of support."
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Looking at the hopeful eyes, Xingguo felt uncomfortable, because his ability was limited and he couldn't solve it.
"Comrades, these difficulties are only temporary. Our factory will make adjustments, and our R&D department will develop more new products. If you have any good suggestions, please feel free to bring them forward. Let's work together to overcome this difficulty."
Everyone looks at each other. They are just working, so what good suggestions can they make?
"Deputy Director, what if we can't come up with a good product? We can't just take the holiday all the time, right?"
"That's right, Director, we hear this every day, but it doesn't make any difference. We don't care what the higher-ups decide, we just want to resume work!"
“Yes, we want to resume work!”
“We want to get back to work!”
Everyone shouted together, and sweat broke out on Xingguo's forehead. Nice words cannot be used as food, and it was no longer possible to appease the person.
"The factory director is here!" someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone gathered around the factory director again. Xingguo hurriedly pushed his bicycle towards the factory.
Director Guo, who was standing behind him, looked at Xingguo's back and said, "Deputy Director, Deputy Director, please explain this to everyone."
Xingguo pretended not to hear and quickened his pace.
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