The city cotton mill has about 2,000 people, so it’s not too big, but not too small either.

The welfare and treatment are more than one or two levels better than those in the county cotton mill.

Those who can enter the city cotton mill have some connections.

However, there are not many people like Shen Zhilan and Shen Zhimei who have such a prominent background.

Even though the four of them were just ordinary workshop workers, no one dared to look down on them.

Even the workshop director and the junior leaders in the factory had to greet them with a smile when they saw them.

"Zhilan, your grandfather's 70th birthday was two days ago. It must have been a lively occasion, right?" Sister Ma from the same workshop took the lunch box and sat down next to Shen Zhilan.

Shen Zhilan smiled and nodded, "It's OK. My old man is afraid of noise, so he invited some relatives and a few old comrades who are close to him. There are only about 20 tables, less than 30 tables."

Shen Zhilan still enjoyed Sister Ma's flattery.

"About twenty tables...Isn't that okay?" Sister Ma said with envy. "Even if we add up all the relatives who are not related to us at all, there are still less than fifteen tables. It's good enough if we can have three or five tables every time we entertain guests. So, guests bring good luck to the family. For a family like ours, even if you invite people over, they still say they can't leave."

"That's right. Our relatives are also very powerful." Someone agreed.

"You can't really blame them. They all work in the factory and have to go to work every day. They can't even skip work just to eat your meal, right?"

"If your family had a person like Grandpa Zhilan, do you think your relatives would say they can't leave?" The man curled his lips.

"That's right. In the end, it's because I can't support my family..."

"Zhilan is so lucky to have such a great grandfather..." Sister Ma said enviously.

"How can I be so lucky!" Shen Zhilan curled the corner of her mouth slightly.

If she is lucky, she won't have to have a paralytic sleeping in her house.

She couldn't even eat when she thought of the smell of shit and urine at home.

That bastard Yang Sanhong said he would come the next day to help that old man wash clothes and wipe his body, but what happened?

I've only been here twice in such a long time, and both times I just stood there and left.

Not to mention helping that old man wipe his body, he didn't even wash a single piece of clothing.

"If I had a grandfather as awesome as that, I would wake up laughing even in my sleep." Sister Ma poked at the vegetarian cabbage in the bowl.

"It's just two eyes and a nose. What's so great about that?" Shen Zhilan pretended to be indifferent.

"Look at what you said. There are many people with two eyes and one nose, but how many are as powerful as your old man?" Sister Ma flattered.

"You know what, my old man is really scary when he shows his tiger face." Shen Zhilan smiled.

With a bright smile on his face, "But my old man never wants to leave our Mingming. He is so happy to see our Mingming. If he doesn't see us for a while, he will miss us."

"On his 70th birthday two days ago, he held Mingming in his arms during the meal and refused to let go. His old comrades laughed at him and said that Mingming was like him."

"It's strange, every time my son wakes up, he cries for a while, but as soon as his great-grandfather hugs him, he stops crying and even giggles."

"It just means that your family and your old man get along well!" Sister Ma concluded.

"With such a great-grandfather doting on you, your family will surely be blessed in the future." The person next to him also said with envy.

"It's not good to spoil a child too much. It's easy to spoil the child. You don't know, sometimes when the kid does something naughty, I raise my hand to scare him, but my old man won't agree. He picks up the child and walks away, saying that I scared his great-grandson."

"No one in our family dares to touch that brat."

Shen Zhilan showed a hint of helplessness on her face.

"It's the same with eating. Every time I tell him to learn to eat with a spoon, my mom, dad, and the old man in my family say the child is still young. There's really nothing I can say."

A short-haired young woman at the side curled her lips at Shen Zhilan's table and whispered to the middle-aged woman with braids next to her, "She shows off every day how much her father dotes on her son and how good he is to her son. Why doesn't he give her an office job?!"

"Why do you care so much about her? She just likes to show off. After all, she has a grandfather who is a leader." The middle-aged woman with braids said with a smile.

"I just can't stand her being like that. My mother-in-law is lying around at home, but she's eating out every meal and doesn't even think about buying something to take home to show her filial piety to the elderly." The short-haired young woman sounded extremely dissatisfied.

"You don't even know. The last time I went to her house to borrow salt, the smell in her mother-in-law's house... was enough to suffocate people!"

The short-haired young woman frowned with a look of disgust.

"I don't know how they slept in that room..."

As they were talking excitedly, there was a sudden commotion at the cafeteria entrance.

Everyone who was whispering suddenly fell silent and subconsciously looked towards the cafeteria entrance.

The shorter ones even stood up holding their lunch boxes.

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After a while, the factory director, deputy director, and directors of each workshop came in with a group of men in uniform.

This scene made everyone tremble with fear.

"What's going on?"

"Did someone commit a crime?"

"Isn't that bullshit?! No one has done anything wrong, so why would anyone in uniform come?!"

…

Everyone was talking in low voices.

Shen Zhilan put down the spoon and stretched her neck to watch the fun.

The factory director, deputy director, and directors looked around the cafeteria and ran in the direction of Shen Zhilan.

Shen Zhilan was wondering who had committed a crime when she saw the factory director, deputy director, and other managers walking towards this side with their men.

Before she could figure out what was going on, the person was already standing in front of her.

The people at Shen Zhilan's table turned pale with fright when they saw the factory director, deputy director and their men stop in front of their table.

"Factory Director..." Sister Ma was so frightened that her whole body started shaking.

The factory manager glanced at Sister Ma, pointed at Shen Zhilan and said to the uniformed staff, "She is the Shen Zhilan you are looking for."

After hearing these words, Shen Zhilan was so scared that her soul almost flew away.

Everyone was also shocked.

"What did Shen Zhilan do wrong?"

"Could it be that someone has accused her of abusing her mother-in-law?!"

"It can't be murder, right?"

"It seems like some cotton was lost in the factory last time..."

Everyone was guessing.

Shen Zhilan may have heard this and hurriedly shook her head, "Director, I didn't, I didn't steal the cotton in the factory..."