Chapter 48 Chapter 48 I promise you will be full of vigor and vitality every day...



Chapter 48 Chapter 48 I promise you will be full of vigor and vitality every day...

Everyone in the daily chemical factory has high hopes for the new shampoo that can save the factory from crisis.

It only took one week from production to launch. The leaders of the competent departments hoped to save the daily chemical factory. After all, the daily chemical factory had once been glorious for a period of time.

Although the factory went bankrupt, the responsible leader was not primarily responsible; the responsibility lay entirely with the factory director and the secretary.

It sounds better to say that a factory that was once prosperous went bankrupt during the period when I was the head of the company, or that a factory that was on the verge of bankruptcy turned around and became profitable during the period when I was the head of the company.

In order to save the daily chemical factory, several leaders of the competent department took special care of it and contacted state-owned shopping malls, supply and marketing cooperatives and other sales channels. As for how much could be sold, that was not something they could interfere with. They couldn't let the shopping mall only sell shampoo produced by the Beicheng Daily Chemical Factory and remove all shampoo produced in other regions from the shelves.

Originally, under the background of the unified purchase and marketing policy, daily chemical factories only needed to produce according to the indicators given by their superiors, and the products produced would be recycled and sold by specific departments.

When the country no longer provides production targets, daily chemical factories need to produce according to market demand, and the products they produce also need to be sold in their own markets.

Originally, the daily chemical factory needed to negotiate business with state-owned department stores, supply and marketing cooperatives and other units on its own. The leaders also took into account many practical factors and wanted the Beicheng Daily Chemical Factory to make a profit as soon as possible, so they provided the greatest convenience.

Let this batch of shampoo produced by Beicheng Daily Chemical Factory reach customers as soon as possible and display it in the most eye-catching shelves. The rest will be left to the market to choose.

Things like shampoo are different from other things. When a salesman is selling soap, laundry detergent and other products, he can wash a piece of dirty clothes and show it to the other party.

When selling shampoo, you can't have the salesperson perform the shampooing procedure on the spot. Without seeing the effect, it would be difficult for customers to place an order based on the scent alone.

Moreover, a while ago, a large amount of 30%-off shampoo produced by daily chemical factories flowed into the market. Many customers still have at least one or two bottles of shampoo at home. Who would buy more shampoo when they still have shampoo at home?

Even if the salesperson exaggerates and says that this is a new model that is better to use.

It is a hundred times better than the original one. You can't throw away the shampoo you bought with real money. The new shampoo will come to you anyway, so you can wait until you have used up the one at home.

What's the problem with this new shampoo? It's not cheap. It's one dollar more expensive than the old version.

The price of the old version of shampoo is determined by the superior department, and the principle of good quality and low price is taken into consideration when pricing. The price is not expensive and is similar to that of shampoos produced by other factories.

The factory leaders set the price of the new shampoo themselves, and although the cost did not increase, considering that this shampoo is easier to use and the debt crisis the factory is currently facing, after weighing many factors, they decided to increase the price by one yuan.

To be honest, this price is not cheap, it is almost close to the price of imported shampoo.

Some people in the factory also suggested that the price was a bit high. Since so much money had been spent, why not buy imported shampoo?

From now on and even in the next thirty or forty years, customers will subconsciously think that foreign imports mean high-end and good quality.

After forty years, when the country is strong and the people have enough self-confidence, the quality of domestic products will be significantly improved and they will not be outshined by foreign products.

Customers at this time still prefer imported goods.

The leaders of the daily chemical factory are somewhat arrogant. The factory compares imported shampoos with those produced by the factory, and believes that their own shampoos are not inferior to imported ones, so they set them higher.

They never think about their target customers. For customers who can afford it, why don’t they spend a little more money to buy imported shampoo? It will give them more face whether they take it out or use it themselves.

As the factory was busy preparing for the launch of new products, in a corner where no one paid attention, the results of the high school entrance examination were quietly released.

After getting his transcript, Jiang Liwu came to the factory to find Jiang Ling and share the good news.

Since his family members didn't really want him to continue going to school, he naturally wouldn't bother himself.

He came to Jiang Ling with his report card and was very happy. "According to the scores in previous years, I should be able to go to Experimental Middle School."

Originally, for Jiang Liwu, it would be a good idea to graduate from a technical secondary school and then work so that he could earn money to support himself earlier.

Because the people in his family didn't want him to continue studying, it instead aroused his rebellious psychology. The more they didn't want him to study, the more he wanted to continue going to school. He not only wanted to go to high school, he also wanted to go to college.

He is also the biological son of Jiang Zhifu and Sun Yilan, and they cannot ignore him.

Jiang Ling was sincerely happy for him, "That's great, congratulations."

Perhaps adversity can make people grow quickly. Only half a month has passed, and Jiang Liwu has matured a lot.

After the exams, there was a two-month vacation, and Jiang Liwu went to work as a helper at a breakfast stall near his home. He got up early every day to help, so that he could earn some pocket money for school.

No matter what time, hardworking people will never starve to death.

When the staff of the Finance Department asked Jiang Liwu about his grades, they all praised him for being obedient, sensible and promising.

Even families with children may not even know their total scores in the high school entrance examination.

After hearing what he said, I thought the score was quite high.

I also heard Jiang Liwu say that he could go to the best high school in the north city, Experimental High School.

This kid is really amazing. If my child could get into the experimental middle school, I would celebrate with drums and gongs.

Jiang Ling felt that she had become a lot softer-hearted during this period. Seeing that he was pitiful, she couldn't help but want to give him money. The Great Unity that she had just extorted from Liu Jianshe was given to Jiang Liwu.

"Keep it for pocket money."

"Third sister, you can keep it to buy a flowery dress. I don't want it." Jiang Liwu refused to take it no matter what. "I'm leaving first. I haven't told my eldest and second sisters the good news yet."

While he was talking, the boy ran away.

Even after Jiang Liwu left the office, the staff of the Finance Department were still talking about him.

"No wonder old people always say that the more useless the parents are, the more sensible their children will be."

Jiang Zhifu and his wife may not know it now, but just because they don’t let their children go to school, in the eyes of her colleagues, they have become synonymous with having no future.

When Jiang Ling got home from get off work, she talked about this with Song Guanshu.

Song Guanshu said, "If you feel sorry for him, just give him more money. The Experimental Middle School has student dormitories where he can stay. He has a bad relationship with his family, so you can let him live in the student dormitories."

"The child has a strong sense of self-esteem. I gave him money, but he refused to accept it." That was the compensation for mental damage she and Song Guanshu received after acting out a play for half a day.

On their way home, the two met the distraught Han Hongmei on the road.

Jiang Ling suddenly remembered that she and Aijun from the neighbor Miao Saozi's family were also taking the high school entrance examination this year, but she didn't know how she did.

When we got home, the atmosphere in the yard could be described as joyous.

Only Old Lady Liu had her face drooped, with an expression of disdain on her face.

She has always been like this and no one cares.

When he saw Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu coming home, the always stingy old man Sun actually gave them a handful of candy.

Is the sun rising from the west?

Old man Sun said with a rosy face, "Take two pieces of wedding candy to share in the good fortune. Our family has something great to share with everyone."

Old Lady Liu looked at him coldly and said, "Come on, it's not a happy event, but it's enough to make people laugh if you tell them about it."

Old Mrs. Fang stood there with a blushing face, her hands crossed on her belly.

"Your Aunt Fang is pregnant."

Jiang Ling blinked twice dully. What did old man Sun just say?

Your Aunt Fang is pregnant.

What's wrong with her.

Jiang Ling's eyes swept across the two people's wrinkled faces, and finally fell on Old Lady Fang's abdomen.

She congratulated him dryly, "You are still strong despite your age."

Old man Sun smiled proudly. No matter how old a man is, he likes to be praised for this aspect.

Especially at his age, he can still make his wife pregnant. Anyone who hears about this will have to praise him for being so amazing.

"You youngsters, you have to work harder. You're letting us old guys get ahead of you."

Old Man Sun's eyes swept across Song Guanshu's abdomen, "Grandpa has a secret recipe, drink it and it will definitely work."

Song Guanshu's face flashed with annoyance, but Old Man Sun was still immersed in the joy of how awesome he was. He generously stuffed his "secret recipe" to Song Guanshu and said, "Little Song, take this. Follow this recipe and I guarantee you'll be full of energy every day."

Old Lady Liu spat, "Bah, you are so dishonest and shameless."

Old man Sun didn't care what Old Lady Liu thought. He was over 50 years old and could still make his wife pregnant. He just wanted to know who was more capable than him.

He never thought that he would have his own children one day. After his only son died, he thought that after he died, his nephew would smash the pot for him.

He was caught in the double joy of having a successor and having certain strong abilities.

Jiang Ling stood in the yard and congratulated Old Man Sun for a while, then went home with Song Guanshu, whose face was full of gloom.

As soon as he entered the house, Song Guanshu threw the secret recipe given to him by Old Man Sun into the stove.

"I don't need this." There was some depression in his voice, and if you listened carefully, it also sounded a little aggrieved.

Jiang Ling felt amused, it seemed that men really cared about this matter.

She nodded perfunctorily, "I know, you don't need it."

Song Guanshu was obviously not satisfied with her perfunctory attitude and repeated, "I don't need it."

Jiang Ling coaxed her like a child, "Yes, yes, you don't need it, you are the best."

Before he threw the secret recipe into the stove, he still felt unsatisfied and stomped on it twice.

You don't know.

Old man Sun was very excited to have a son in his old age, and invited many old friends to his house for a drink.

These old guys were all shocked, not because they heard that he could still have a child at his age, but because they never thought that they would be able to eat at the home of such a stingy old man like Sun in their lifetime.

The lights in Old Man Sun's house remained on until after ten o'clock in the evening. Even though Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu had turned off the lights, they could still feel the lights outside.

Jiang Ling lay on the kang and sighed, "You said your son is younger than your granddaughter. Is this a good thing?"

Song Guanshu said calmly, "We'll know in twenty years."

Twenty years later, Old Man Sun's youngest son was twenty years old and needed to get married and start a family. By then, Old Man Sun and Old Lady Fang were already in their seventies.

"I really want to see what it was like back then." Jiang Ling turned to look at Song Guanshu, "At that time, this place was probably going to be demolished to build residential buildings. This kid had two relocation houses, so his life should be okay."

Song Guanshu's thoughts were taken away by her. He couldn't help but think that he and Jiang Ling would still be together at that time, where they were and what they were doing. These were not very important.

The next day, as soon as Jiang Ling entered the office, she saw Jiang Liwu standing next to her workstation.

Jiang Liwu didn't know where Jiang Ling would live after getting married, so he could only come to the Finance Department to find her.

Song Guanshu originally wanted to send Jiang Ling to the Finance Department, and he wanted to go upstairs to the Technical Department.

When he saw a familiar-looking child next to Jiang Ling's desk, he stopped and decided not to rush to work.

"Hey, why are you here so early? Shouldn't the breakfast stall be busy now?" Jiang Ling saw that he looked anxious, so she asked, "Were you fired?"

Jiang Liwu is a very stubborn kid. He would say some things in front of his sister's colleagues, such as that he was abused by his family and was not allowed to go to school even though he had good grades. If these words were to spread, it would ruin Zhao Hongyun's reputation within the factory.

"Third sister, I have something to tell you."

But he felt that what he said today was not convenient for his third sister's colleagues to hear.

Jiang Ling knew that the boy wanted to tell her something alone. She smiled and shook her head, "That's how it is when children grow up. They have many secrets."

After saying that, Jiang Ling pushed him out of the office, and Song Guanshu followed behind them.

The colleagues then turned the topic from what Jiang Ling had left behind and discussed their own children.

Jiang Liwu had only met Song Guanshu once, and that was at night when the light was dim, so he had no impression of Song Guanshu at all.

So he was a little puzzled. He wanted to say something to his third sister that was not convenient for others to hear, so why didn't this man come over without any tact?

"Third sister, who is this?"

Jiang Liwu asked his third sister about the man's identity, hoping that he would see his identity clearly and leave quickly.

Jiang Ling said nonchalantly, "Your third brother-in-law, it's okay, just tell him if you have anything to say, you don't have to tell him behind his back."

Even if Song Guanshu doesn't know it now, Jiang Ling will not be able to help but share it with him after returning home.

She couldn't say what kind of person she thought Song Guanshu was. They ate, lived and went to get off work together. If Jiang Ling heard gossip during the day, she would share it with Song Guanshu at night. Apart from the matter of traveling through a book, there was nothing she couldn't tell Song Guanshu.

It seems like a couple who don’t sleep together, but most couples in the world sleep in the same bed but have different dreams and thoughts.

More like best friends who can talk about anything.

Yes, just like best friends.

As for why her best friend is Song Guanshu?

Jiang Ling thought that it might be because she hadn't made any close girlfriends with whom she could talk about anything since she came into this world.

Jiang Ling did everything with Song Guanshu. Subconsciously, she regarded Song Guanshu as her best friend.

She and Tong Wanyue got along very well, but they couldn't say that they could talk about everything. At least there were a few secrets she shared with Song Guanshu that she couldn't tell Tong Wanyue.

As he wished, Song Guanshu heard the title of "third brother-in-law" from Jiang Ling. The fact that she said this to her family members, did it prove that she had already recognized him?

Jiang Liwu quickly apologized for his rudeness, "I'm sorry, Third Brother-in-law, I didn't recognize you at first sight."

Song Guanshu said generously, "It's okay. It's not too late to know now. My office is on the third floor. If you need anything, come to find your third sister. If she's not here, you can come to the third floor to find me."

To be honest, Jiang Liwu had a good first impression of his third brother-in-law.

Although the third brother-in-law's family background is not very good, he is the worst among the three brothers-in-law and the one that my parents are least optimistic about.

Song Guanshu has a deceptive face and he is good at disguising himself. No one would harbor any ill will towards such a gentle, polite and handsome young man.

"What's the matter? Tell me now. We both have to go back to work."

"I...after I told you and my eldest sister about my high school entrance exam scores yesterday, I went to my second sister's workplace to look for her. You know that my second sister has a bad temper. When she heard me say that my fourth sister-in-law didn't allow me to study, she immediately asked for leave from her boss and went home to look for my fourth sister-in-law."

Jiang Liwu was like a child who had done something wrong. "My fourth sister-in-law was pregnant and was about to give birth."

Jiang Ling frowned and asked, "Did your second sister take action?"

Jiang Liwu shook his head. "I didn't do anything. I just said that my second sister was so angry that my stomach hurt, so I went to the hospital that night."

"I followed them to the hospital. In the morning, the Zhao family wanted to go to my second sister's workplace to make trouble. I heard them say that if they didn't give me 100 yuan, they would be fine."

Jiang Ling asked him, "What do your parents say?"

"My parents didn't stop me, which means they support me." Jiang Liwu laughed sarcastically, "You also know that when my second sister got married, my parents saw that my second brother-in-law's family was well-off and asked for a 100-yuan betrothal gift. My second sister stole the household registration booklet and went to get the marriage certificate with my second brother-in-law. My parents didn't get a penny of the betrothal gift. They were angry and have always hated my second sister."

"So you got married to your third brother-in-law without saying anything. Dad thought of my second sister at that time and was particularly angry. I heard more than once at home that they wanted to use you in exchange for a high-priced gift. It's also good for you to marry your third brother-in-law."

Jiang Liwu accidentally said too much, "It's not hard to guess what our parents are thinking. After their daughter gets married, she will belong to another family. I guess they will also want to ask my second sister and her mother-in-law for more money."

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have told my second sister. I knew she had a bad temper, but I still told her this." Jiang Liwu not only told Jiang He about this, but also told the other two sisters. When the child was wronged, he wanted to go out and complain, ignoring his second sister's bad temper.

Even Jiang Ling felt a headache after hearing what Jiang Liwu said.

"Zhao Hongyun is really your parents' chosen daughter-in-law." Same personality and character.

To deal with a scoundrel, you need to have scoundrel methods. Jiang Ling looked around to see if there was anyone around, and whispered a few words in Jiang Liwu's ear.

After hearing this, Jiang Liwu's eyes lit up, and he ran away, leaving only one sentence in the air, "I'll go tell my second sister right now!"

Jiang Ling turned around and bumped into a pair of smiling eyes. She felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him. "Let's go back to work. We are not Comrade Wang Qiang who has made contributions to the factory. How can we be absent from work?"

Wang Qiang truly believed that the formula was developed by him, and he accepted all the privileges granted by the factory and his leaders as a matter of course.

He was the second Wei Ming in the technical department and was promoted to deputy section chief as an exception. However, Wei Ming relied on his brother-in-law, the factory director, while Wang Qiang relied on his "strength".

Because of the formula, even the factory leaders had to give him some face, not to mention those within the technical department.

The first time he was taken seriously, he felt a bit like a poor man who had suddenly become rich after being poor for a long time. Although the sales of shampoo have not increased yet, he has become extremely arrogant.

Although Jiang Ling was not in the technical department, she had Song Guanshu who could tell her this matter as a joke. Jiang Ling had heard every word of Wang Qiang's glorious deeds.

Song Guanshu responded in a low voice. Jiang Ling really disliked Wang Qiang who stole his credit. When they were alone, he always liked to make fun of him. Jiang Ling felt very comfortable listening to him.

This shows that in Jiang Ling's heart, he is not an insignificant existence.

Looking at the time, Song Guanshu said, "Go back, we're going to be late."

Jiang Ling didn't ask Song Guanshu to send her to the Finance Department's office. Before they parted at the stairs, she heard Song Guanshu praising her for her resourcefulness.

It's obviously a good word, but in this context, it doesn't feel like a compliment.

Jiang Ling said politely, "No, no, I'm still far behind you."

Compared with Song Guanshu, she is just showing off her sword in front of Guan Gong.

What did Jiang Ling say to Jiang Liwu? She told Jiang Liwu to let Jiang He pretend to have a miscarriage.

We are all women, so you can pretend to have premature labor when you have a stomachache, but you can't let others pretend to have a miscarriage when they have a stomachache.

What? You said you had never heard that Jiang He was pregnant before, so how could she suddenly have a miscarriage? Could she be faking it?

We didn’t dare tell our relatives and friends until the baby was three months old, for fear of affecting the hard-earned precious egg.

Everyone knows that Jiang He has been married to her boyfriend for several years, but they have no children. They have been looking forward to having a child for several years, but the child was lost in the scuffle because the Zhao family came to make trouble.

You have to pay money! You must pay money!

Zhao Hongyun said she was hospitalized because she was feeling uncomfortable, after all, the baby in her belly was still fine. Jiang He's child is gone, so compared to the two, she is more pitiful.

When Jiang Ling had free time, she would think about finding an opportunity to visit Jiang He. She should have had a miscarriage now, and as a sister, she should visit the patient.

When she got off work, she forgot about it.

She and Song Guanshu went to the market to buy vegetables and returned home. The yard was full of people and it was very messy.

Song Guanshu stopped his bicycle when he arrived at the door, and Jiang Ling immediately jumped off the back seat.

There were several people coming in and out of the house opposite, as if they were moving.

Among those moving things was Juxiang's husband Miao Laosan, who was moving things from the east wing to Chief Liu's home in the front yard.

Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu looked at each other.

Song Guanshu parked his bicycle right next to his doorstep, and Jiang Ling asked someone to confirm.

She didn't care whether she knew the man she was talking to or not, she just went up to him and asked, "Comrade, what are you doing? It looks like you're moving."

This gay man was approached by a pretty lesbian and his face turned red. He didn't know how to chat with a lesbian and he hummed for a long time but couldn't make any sense.

Song Guanshu opened the door and put the vegetables he had just bought at the market into the kitchen. When he turned around and saw this scene, his face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Just as he was about to go over, Miao Lao San who was passing by slapped the young man on the head and said, "You are useless. Hurry up and move it. Don't drag it out here."

Miao Laosan had just heard Jiang Ling's question, so without Jiang Ling asking again, he simply and directly said, "Mrs. Liu is going to move in with Section Chief Liu, so our security department is here to help."

Liu Jianshe is the head of the Security Department, and it is normal for them as subordinates to help.

What Jiang Ling couldn't understand was why this person suddenly wanted to move away. Was it because Old Man Sun and Old Lady Fang even had a child, and after realizing there was no hope of breaking up, Old Lady Liu decided to leave this sad place?

Of course, the real situation is not just revealed by Miao Laosan, but now it is not appropriate to discuss gossip about the boss in public.

Miao Laosan's eyes flashed, "It's boring for your sister-in-law to cook at home alone, go and chat with her."

Jiang Ling immediately understood what he meant and gestured that it was okay, "I'll go accompany my sister-in-law."

She turned around and winked at Song Guanshu, "I'm going out to chat for a while, I'll be back soon."

Song Guanshu seized on the key word in Miao Laosan's words that Juxiang was alone at home, and he only said, "Come back early for dinner."

Jiang Ling promised to go quickly and come back quickly, and she really kept her promise. Song Guanshu prepared the dishes for the meal, and Jiang Ling went home in high spirits.

There were many people outside, and Jiang Ling pushed Song Guanshu into the inner room for fear that the people in the yard would hear them.

Her voice was very soft, so Song Guanshu naturally moved closer to her. Jiang Ling didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Let me tell you, in the afternoon, Liu Lei pushed Old Lady Fang, and Old Man Fang was furious. Old Lady Fang was pregnant with his child, so he refused to pay the ten yuan rent every month and wanted to kick out Old Lady Liu and her grandchildren. No matter how Liu Jianshe pleaded, it was useless."

When Jiang Ling told him about this, she recalled Juxiang's description of the scene where Old Man Sun beat Liu Lei: he hit him with both hands, and his little face looked like a pig's head.

The two people were very close, so close that Song Guanshu could clearly see the fine hairs on Jiang Ling's face. He wondered if they would move if he blew on them.

"He couldn't let his son and his mother live on the streets, so he had no choice but to bring them back home."

"Will Han Ruixue agree?"

Jiang Ling was so excited in the discussion that she didn't notice that someone was staring at her cherry pink lips opening and closing.

"How could she agree? They lived in two different places before. Every time Liu Jianshe came to visit the grandmother and grandson, he would fight with her when he got home. Now he has brought them home directly. There must be a lot of trouble in their family."

Jiang Ling said, "Besides, his family probably has no place to live."

Liu Jianshe's house had no wing rooms, only one main room. Liu Jianshe and Han Ruixue lived in the east room, and Han's two siblings lived in the west room.

Now there are three more people in the family, and I don’t know how they are going to live.

Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu didn't like to go out to enjoy the cool air after dinner in the evening. But today was different. After dinner, Jiang Ling took Song Guanshu for a walk, under the pretext of exercising.

There are many people taking a walk at night, and it is easy to meet acquaintances.

When acquaintances meet, the most interesting topic of conversation is Liu Jianshe's family.

Jiang Ling asked her doubts in a low voice.

This neighbor had just entered the Liu family through the back door and had deliberately taken a look through the window.

"The three Han siblings sleep in one room, and Section Chief Liu, his mother, and their two children sleep in another room."

You know what, this is actually very reasonable.

Those with the surname Han live together, and those with the surname Liu live together.

"It will affect the relationship between the couple if they sleep in separate rooms."

The man laughed and said, "If they continue to sleep together these few days, it will really affect their relationship and they might even get divorced."

That's true. Liu Jianshe took Old Lady Liu, Liu Lei and Liu Tong back home without consulting Han Ruixue. Han Ruixue is a sworn enemy of Old Lady Liu, Liu Lei and Liu Tong. She must be so angry that she must be dying.

When Old Lady Liu and her two grandchildren moved out of the west wing, the ones who benefited the most were actually Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu.

When you lived in the same yard in the past, you never knew when these three would jump out and disgust you. Now that they have moved to the front and back yards, the distance has become farther, and the three siblings of the Han family may become the biggest victims.

It gets dark late in the summer, so the two of them took a walk on the street after dinner. It was not completely dark outside yet.

The west wing has been emptied, and Old Man Sun ordered Old Lady Liu to move out today.

Old Man Sun and Old Lady Fang were sitting in the yard enjoying the cool air. There was a radio placed next to the well. It must have been newly bought, as the sound of a radio had never been heard in the main room before.

However, Jiang Ling was not sure when the radio was bought. Logically, since Old Man Fang had just bought the radio, he should have shown it off to the people around him.

The radio was playing some music, probably some prenatal education for the pregnant woman, Mrs. Fang.

The music playing from the radio was so loud that it drowned out the conversations of people in the yard.

When I got closer, I heard that one of Mrs. Fang's daughters was persuading her mother to have an abortion.

"This child is younger than my little treasure. By the time he reaches adulthood, you will be nearly eighty years old. How will you arrange his marriage and take care of his children?"

It's unbearable for anyone to suddenly get pregnant and have to give birth to a child when her mother is in her fifties.

The three sisters of the Fang family were also worried that if their mother really gave birth to a son, they would not be able to get a penny from the family's money or house.

"You've given birth to a child before, so you should know that giving birth is like going through the gates of hell. You're already so old, if something goes wrong, what are we three going to do?"

Old Mrs. Fang did have this worry, but she had given birth to three daughters and no son in her life, so she was always inferior to others.

But what if I could give birth to a son this time?

Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu did not listen outside for too long. They went home after hearing this.

Since its launch, the sales of Beicheng Daily Chemical Factory's shampoo have not been good, but they are not bad either.

This is far from what the factory leaders imagined, that once the product came out, it would be rushed into a buying spree and in short supply.

This is a major project that the Beicheng Daily Chemical Factory has invested all its energy into, and they are just waiting to make a comeback with the new shampoo.

The production of plum blossom soap, which was originally a hot-selling product, was put on the back burner.

Sales in Beicheng are not good, so factory leaders are considering selling to other areas.

Director Ding went to ask his supervisor, Director Wei, whether he could provide some convenience so that the products could be sold to other regions.

"It's just right that you're here, so I don't have to ask someone to look for you." Director Wei handed him a light green round bottle. He first glanced at the manufacturer below, a small factory in Haicheng that he had never heard of.

“This is a very popular shampoo on the market today.”

Director Ding thought Director Wei wanted him to learn about the fine products, so he opened the bottle and smelled it.

"It smells like our Silky Shampoo," he said confidently. "It must be a copy of ours."

"Other people's shampoo was released earlier than yours!" Director Wei threw the shampoo at Director Ding and asked him to look carefully at the production date.

Director Ding saw the lead words at the bottom of the bottle.

Indeed, six days earlier than theirs.

Director Ding was suddenly panicked. Could it be that the formula of their factory's shampoo was leaked?

Who did it? Only he, the secretary, the head of the technical department, and the developer Wang Qiang know the whole formula.

Was it that the shampoo formula of their factory was leaked, or are there other possibilities?

Director Ding immediately went back to investigate, but in order to avoid causing unrest, only a few senior executives in the factory knew about the matter.

I secretly called the police to check these people’s social relationships and call records.

It was almost effortless to find out that Wang Qiang had contacted and sent a letter to Haicheng more than 20 days ago, which was four days before he told the factory leaders about the development of the shampoo.

When all the evidence was placed on Wang Qiang's desk, he was completely dumbfounded.

He shouted in injustice, "It's not me, I didn't do it, how could I leak factory secrets!"

Facts speak louder than words. Director Ding angrily threw the records of correspondence in front of him and said, "You were the only one who knew the formula at that time. Even the factory leaders didn't know it. Who else could it be but you?"

To be honest, when Director Ding found out that it was Wang Qiang, he was angry but also relieved. As long as it had nothing to do with him, it would be fine. When he heard Director Wei say that the shampoo formula had been leaked, he almost thought someone was trying to harm him.

Wang Qiang looked at the post office's letter record with a pale face. His name was written on it.

At that time, of course, he was not the only one who knew all the formulas, and even at that time he did not know all the formulas.

The only person who knows the recipe is...Song Guanshu!

Wang Qiang looked back at Song Guanshu in disbelief, who was looking at him with a gentle smile.

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