Chen Shanhe held the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand he took out a handkerchief from the outside pocket of his trousers and handed it to Jiang Shiyue.
The shock in his heart was far from as calm as he appeared on the surface.
He knew that Jiang Shiyue worked in the garment factory.
He didn't know what Jiang Shiyue did in the garment factory.
He had no idea how much money Jiang Shiyue had earned.
Although he didn't say it, he was worried that the money Jiang Shiyue used to treat everyone to meat in the compound came from unknown sources.
Judging from the workers' reactions and words, Jiang Shiyue must have made great contributions to the garment factory. However, it seems that the garment factory has treated Jiang Shiyue unfairly and not paid her the compensation she deserves?!
Chen Shanhe finally forced his way out of the garment factory gate amidst the workers' blockade and stepped on the brakes to stop the car.
Jiang Shiyue: “???”
"You finally got out, what are you stopping for?"
"How much money do they still owe you?" Chen Shanhe tilted his head.
"I don't owe it anymore!" Jiang Shiyue looked puzzled at first, but then she realized what Chen Shanhe meant. The corners of her lips raised and she smiled: "Why? Are you planning to help me collect the debt?"
Chen Shanhe nodded, "Don't be afraid! No one will lose what is yours."
Jiang Shiyue stared at Chen Shanhe in a daze, a feeling that she couldn't describe lingering in her heart.
In her previous life, she lived in an era where people were cold and indifferent.
Many people like to judge others from a moral high ground.
They can even say such heartless words to their parents who have raised them for more than 20 years as “Why did you give birth to me to suffer when you were so poor?!”
She negotiated with the people at the garment factory about cooperation in exchange for benefits, but these workers were genuinely kind to her, and the words they had just said around the car window were heartfelt.
The man who had always been dragged down by her, no, the original owner, clearly knew nothing, but he could still stand by her side so firmly and seek justice for her.
Chen Shanhe looked at her, waiting for her to speak.
Jiang Shiyue blinked, blinking away the bitterness in her eyes, and shook her head, "Don't worry, I'm not the one who will suffer any loss."
Chen Shanhe hesitated.
Zhao Caifeng, who was sitting in the back seat, heard someone mutter, "That's right! He's so young, but he's full of evil intentions!"
Chen Shanhe recalled Jiang Shiyue's recent style of speaking and doing things, and silently rekindled the fire.
She is indeed not one to suffer losses.
**
In the afternoon, Director Chen borrowed a truck from somewhere and delivered more than 800 sets of work clothes to Jiang Shiyue.
Also coming with Director Chen were Liu Yuanyuan and Guo Qingyuan.
Liu Yuanyuan's eyes were as red as a rabbit's. "Sister Yueyue, can you please go back to the garment factory?"
Guo Qingyuan nodded vigorously.
Director Chen opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally sighed deeply, "Comrade Jiang Shiyue, I am sorry for you!"
Jiang Shiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't be like this! I'm not an employee of the garment factory. Besides, my work isn't in vain." She raised her arm and patted the work clothes that hadn't been unloaded from the car. "Isn't this my reward?"
"Speaking of this..." Director Chen turned his back and rummaged through his waistband. After a long time, he took out a handkerchief folded into the shape of a small brick and yellowed from washing. He turned around, peeled off the layers one by one, revealing the money inside and handed it to Jiang Shiyue.
"This is..." Jiang Shiyue didn't answer.
"Since we're covering the bill, there's no point in letting you suffer the loss twice. You left in a hurry this morning, and the finance department didn't have time to calculate the accounts. The production cost of one set of work clothes is 6.30 yuan. The total cost for 853 sets of work clothes is 5,459 yuan. Your commission is 8,210 yuan. After the deduction, there's still 2,751 yuan left. I don't remember the exact amount, but the finance department has already calculated it for you. Here, count it, is it correct?"
Jiang Shiyue shook her head. "That's not appropriate. The factory can give me the wholesale price."
She also didn't think of taking advantage of the factory.
"Just take it!" Liu Yuanyuan snatched the money from the factory director and slapped it into Jiang Shiyue's hand. "This is what you deserve. More than two-thirds of our factory employees signed on to it. Don't worry, Wang Dahu won't bother you again because of this!"
Guo Qingyuan nodded. "Yes! We have already taught Wang Renli a lesson this afternoon. He won't bother you again."
"That's right! You have no connection with our factory. You've been busy for more than a month, helping our factory clear out its inventory and earning us 100,000 yuan for turnover. We can't take advantage of you. The cost price is enough. If you want, I can also bring all these tooling back to the factory and exchange them for cash for you." Director Chen nodded in agreement.
Jiang Shiyue looked down at the two and a half stacks of uniforms in his hands, shook his head, and said slowly: "Thank you! I just need these work clothes."
Jiang Shiyue couldn't move more than 800 sets of clothes back to the compound by herself, so she had to ask Chen Shanhe for help.
Chen Shanhe personally led people to move it back for her.
Halfway there.
"I have another question." Jiang Shiyue was a little embarrassed to speak, "Our room is not big."
It’s hard to even sleep, how can I fit all these clothes in?
More than 800 sets of clothes take up quite a lot of space.
Chen Shanhe had probably thought about this question a long time ago. He kept walking with a bundle of clothes on his back and asked Jiang Shiyue, "Where are the keys to the house you forced to occupy last time when you were arguing with me about separation?"
“???” Separation?
Jiang Shiyue paused and quickly searched his memory.
It seems to be the case.
Once, Jiang Shiyue said that her hands were cold from washing clothes in winter, and she insisted on buying a washing machine.
A washing machine costs more than a thousand yuan and you also need coupons.
Chen Shanhe had no money and no coupons, so he did not agree to Jiang Shiyue's unreasonable request.
But from then on, Chen Shanhe washed Jiang Shiyue's clothes except for underwear in winter.
It was also a coincidence that when the two men were arguing, an officer in the camp had just met the requirements for accompanying the troops and had applied for a family housing unit which had just been approved.
When someone came to Chen Shanhe to get the key, Jiang Shiyue snatched the key away and refused to return it.
Chen Shanhe wanted to snatch it away, but Jiang Shiyue hid it on his body.
Hidden in a place where even gentlemen dare not look.
Even though they are husband and wife, Chen Shanhe is embarrassed to touch her in certain places.
The two people had a quarrel and Chen Shanhe had to find a new house for her.
Jiang Shiyue called it a separation.
But she was unwilling to clean up the house and kept saying that they wanted to separate, but in fact she never lived there for a single day.
Chen Shanhe changed the locks and thought about giving the house to someone else.
Every time Jiang Shiyue would cry, make a fuss, and even threaten to commit suicide. After making a fuss with him, she would go on to make a fuss with the person who moved into the house.
You can't hit them, and you can't scold them enough, so you can only move away.
Over time, that house became like a haunted house in the residential compound, and people were terrified at the mention of it.
The difference is that talking about the haunted house is fear, while talking about the house occupied by Jiang Shiyue is anger.
Fortunately, there were few soldiers accompanying the troops in the family compound, and there were many empty houses, so Jiang Shiyue had occupied that house and used it as a storage room.
Jiang Shiyue's mouth twitched at the stimulation of this memory.
The original owner was a genuine top-quality product, without any water or impurities.
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