Chapter 343 Big Boss and Little Boss



She would rather the million disappear from her hands than be threatened by some people with ulterior motives because of it.

Wang Qiang nodded and picked up his briefcase. "In that case, I'll go back first."

He left in a hurry.

Aunt Zhang continued to sit there, a shrewd gleam in her eyes.

The textile factory owner asked cautiously, "Boss, do you have any ideas?"

Aunt Zhang smiled mysteriously.

The textile factory owner was relieved.

The reason why the boss is so rich is because his business is huge. The production of a piece of clothing, including every stitch and thread, is made of materials produced by the company under the boss's name. How much money can he save going back and forth?

Including him, the owner of a textile factory, he manages four textile factories. In fact, the amount of fabrics sold to the local area by the textile factory is limited, but the textile factory continuously produces so much fabric every day, and basically all of it is shipped to garment factories. In other words, even if no one buys the fabrics sold by their textile factory, they don't have to worry at all.

After all, retail is just the icing on the cake.

The main source of their income comes from the continuous supply of materials for their own businesses.

Aunt Zhang walked away slowly with the basket on her shoulder.

I went to the nearby vegetable market to buy some green vegetables. The weather was getting warmer, and there were small river shrimps for sale in the market. Aunt Zhang bought two pounds of small river shrimps, which I could coat with egg liquid and fry for the children.

Eating shrimps can nourish the brain and supplement calcium.

Eat more, there's nothing wrong with that.

Aunt Zhang carried the basket back to the military area.

Zhou Sese was lying in front of the sewing machine designing a little skirt for Diandian, "Godmother, where have you been?"

Aunt Zhang casually put the vegetables in the basket in the corner and sorted them out while saying, "I went out to buy vegetables. The river shrimp looked very fresh and lively. I bought two pounds and fried them for the children tonight."

Zhou Sese let out a cry.

After finishing arranging the vegetables, Aunt Zhang walked over and looked at the ribbons placed on the sewing machine table. She asked curiously, "What are these?"

Zhou Sese said mysteriously, "I want to make a skirt for Diandian, in the style of Hanfu."

"Hanfu?"

"Yes, it's the ancient Chinese clothing."

"I see."

"Godmother, yesterday we were coming back from the county and we met a young man from the old city. We brought him back. He said he was here to look for his boss. His boss is a woman, very capable, and she owns many businesses. Her clothing store provides one-stop service. Oh, and even the textile factory in our town that was acquired by foreign capital was a Sino-foreign joint venture that was jointly run by his boss and foreigners."

"Yeah?"

Zhou Sese put down the strip of cloth in her hand, and the sound of the sewing machine soon stopped. She raised her head and looked at Aunt Zhang with a smile.

Without saying a word.

Aunt Zhang subconsciously touched her face, "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on your face?"

Zhou Sese smiled brightly, "Boss, are you still pretending to be stupid?"

The dog walking outside came in sweating and said, "Who is the boss? My mother is the boss."

Zhou Sese half-jokingly took her daughter in her arms and held her on her lap, sighing softly, "Your mother is really a witch in front of your grandmother."

Diandian blinked to indicate that she didn't understand.

Aunt Zhang accepted her defeat and sat down. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. Like a child who had done something wrong, she lowered her head and looked at the tip of her shoes.

After a full two minutes, he burst out laughing, "When did you guess that?"

Zhou Sese shrugged her shoulders. "Every time you went out to buy groceries, I would ask Diandian if he wanted to go with you, but you forgot to ask today and ran away in a hurry."

Aunt Zhang: "..."

Zhou Sese paused and continued, "When I saw you for the first time, I knew you were not an old scavenger. Just like what I have read in countless novels before, you must have a status, but I never thought that your status is so high."

Aunt Zhang patted her thigh, brushing off the few loose hairs. "Even if you don't want to tell me, I have to confess today. The Wang Qiang you brought back from the county town yesterday is my subordinate, and I am indeed the boss that Wang Qiang said he was."

Zhou Sese nodded. "Then what are you doing here in this godforsaken place from the old city? Are you tired of being a boss and want to be a nanny?"

Aunt Zhang said sincerely, "I noticed you when you were in the old city. Actually, your godfather and I are competitors, and I have spies in Lao Feng's company. I soon found out that Lao Feng spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy a design manual from you. Lao Feng is a very cautious businessman, but to think he would spend tens of thousands of yuan on a design manual that has yet to create any value, I thought you must be extraordinary, so I've been following you."

Zhou Sese smiled, "Then what?"

Aunt Zhang's thoughts returned to the train. "Actually, I was behind you when we got on the train. You might not have noticed. After we got on, although you didn't plan to do anything at first, you finally gave me the rest of your lunch box. I thought you, little girl... were very appealing to me."

Zhou Sese asked with a smile, "That's it, then you stay in our house and don't leave, washing clothes and cooking for our family without any complaints? Godmother, are you used to the good life of delicacies from mountains and seas, and want to try millet porridge?"

Aunt Zhang's expression gradually became more serious. "I don't have any children. I've been married before, but he was unfaithful to me, so I stripped him of his power in the group and drove him abroad. He died ten years ago. Before he died, my people were monitoring his every move. In other words, he stayed abroad honestly and had no worries about food and drink. If he had had other thoughts, I'm afraid he would have starved to death.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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