"Chunlin, my sincerity as an uncle is up to par, isn't it?"
Tang Hao was pushing a cart filled with various snacks and fruits, which were tied with hemp ropes.
It was a cold day, and Tang Hao was busy after get off work, and his back was sweating.
He looked at Jiang Chunlin with a smile as he was seeking credit, but when he saw the stick in Jiang Chunlai's hand behind him, his pupils suddenly shrank.
He hurriedly said, "Chunlai, I'm here to bring food to Qinghe and my future nephew, not to cause trouble."
With a clang!
Jiang Chunlai hurriedly threw the stick in his hand away.
He came out with a smile, "I'll help you push it in."
Jiang Chunshan tactfully pushed open all the doors and let the two men come in pushing the cart.
Shen Qinghe looked at the cart of food and the corners of her mouth twitched!
"Brother, you have emptied the supply and marketing cooperative."
"I got it from home." Tang Hao put the cart away, untied the hemp rope, and moved the things into Shen Qinghe's house.
He didn't think much of it when he was moving the things out, but now when he was carrying them into the house, he was thinking, fortunately there is a lot of food at home, otherwise these things would cost him half a year's salary.
When Dong Hongying got off work, she met Tang Zemin at the factory gate, and the two returned together.
As they walked toward home, Dong Hongying said, "Zhu Zhiqiang has high blood pressure and is in the hospital. Let's take some time off work tomorrow afternoon to go see him."
Tang Zemin nodded and said, "We should go and take a look. Foreign businessmen are coming soon. If he doesn't get well, his people may not be able to handle it.
There are a lot of gifts in the storage room, you can pick a few later."
"Okay." Dong Hongying said.
After entering the house and putting down her bag, she went to pick out a gift.
Then, I pushed open the storage room and found that the room that was originally filled with gifts was now empty without even a paper box.
Dong Hongying thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes with her hands, and then opened her eyes again. Sure enough, the storage room was empty.
She hurried back out and shouted, "Aunt Zhang, was there a thief in the house? Why are all the things in the storage room gone?"
"What?" Tang Zemin, who was drinking tea, stood up from the sofa in shock when he heard Dong Hongying's voice, "The house was robbed?"
Aunt Zhang was rolling noodles. Upon hearing this, she came out of the kitchen with her two dough hands in her hands.
"No, it was Xiao Tang who moved all the things away, saying that he was sending them to Xiao Shen."
Dong Hongying and Tang Zemin looked at each other, both of them were at a loss whether to laugh or cry!
The next day, Dong Hongying took several workshop workers to clean up the canteen.
She stood at the door and directed several people to work.
Several workers were talking in low voices while working.
“I heard that when foreign businessmen come, the factory’s external designers will also come.”
"That's for sure. Foreign businessmen come here just for the clothes designed by external designers."
"I heard it's a girl, how amazing!"
"Thanks to her, our bonuses in the past few months have increased significantly."
"It would be nice to ask her for an autograph then."
"That's wishful thinking. I guess they're surrounded by factory leaders. There's no way we can get close to them."
"That's true."
Zhu Qiaolan listened to what her colleagues said and wiped the table with a rag with a wooden face.
Jiang Chunlin is now the director of the knitting workshop and a favorite of Deputy Director Tang.
Her vision is still good, but unfortunately even her mother does not support her pursuit of Jiang Chunlin.
But she was unwilling!
Why could Shen Qinghe, a peasant like him, win the favor of Jiang Chunlin?
She is a hundred times better than Shen Qinghe!
Dong Hongying had strict requirements. Several workshop workers cleaned the canteen thoroughly and she only let them leave after inspecting it.
When Zhu Qiaolan came out of the cafeteria, she saw Wang Guimei.
She felt suffocated at home, and Zhu Zhiqiang said that she had to be picked up and dropped off by Wang Guimei before she could go to work.
I was just afraid that she would go to find Jiang Chunlin after get off work.
In order to see Jiang Chunlin, she agreed to Zhu Zhiqiang's insulting condition.
It's not like going to kindergarten, so parents are required to pick up the children.
"Qiaolan."
When Wang Guimei saw Zhu Qiaolan, she came up to her with a smile and put a glass cup into her water.
"It's cold, warm your hands quickly."
Zhu Qiaolan said nothing and walked towards the factory gate.
Wang Guimei sighed, knowing that Zhu Qiaolan was feeling sad, and followed her silently!
Zhu Zhiqiang was discharged from the hospital and returned home the day before foreign businessmen came to visit the factory.
It was rare for Zhu Zhiqiang to eat at home, so Wang Guimei cooked a table full of dishes and stewed chicken soup for Zhu Zhiqiang to nourish his body.
Zhu Qiaolan had just put down her bowl when Zhu Zhiqiang called her.
Zhu Qiaolan looked at Zhu Zhiqiang with a wooden face, "Dad, I'm done eating. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I still need to read."
Zhu Zhiqiang looked at Zhu Qiaolan meaningfully.
"I have said hello to Dong Hongying. I will ask you to present flowers to the foreign businessmen tomorrow."
Zhu Qiaolan frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse.
Zhu Zhigang said first, "This is a good thing. It will allow us to show our face in front of foreign businessmen. As long as Qiaolan works hard in the future, she will definitely be promoted."
Wang Guimei was also very happy, "I will iron your work clothes for you in a while."
"Let her iron it herself!" Zhu Zhiqiang looked at Wang Guimei unhappily, "She's already so old, can't she iron her own clothes?
You have spoiled her since she was a child and never let her do anything. When she gets married, will you also be her dowry and help her with housework?"
Wang Guimei was scolded by Zhu Zhiqiang so much that she dared not say a word.
During this period, she has also been reflecting on herself, wondering if she has spoiled Zhu Qiaolan too much.
That's why her three views were distorted.
"Mom, my dad is right. Let Qiaolan handle her own affairs from now on." Zhu Zhihong glanced at Zhu Qiaolan.
"Qiaolan, you are a grown-up girl now. When you are free, help mother and your sister-in-law with housework!"
Zhu Qiaolan glared at Zhu Zhihong.
"I work just like you, why should you and your second brother just lie down and wait for others to serve you after get off work while I still have to do housework?
Is it because you are men? "
Zhu Qiaolan’s words left everyone stunned.
Isn't this the law since ancient times?
Tong Ailing glanced at Zhu Qiaolan and finally said something sensible!
Zhu Zhiqiang was the first to come to his senses and scolded, "Isn't your sister-in-law also working? Your mother also retired after your eldest brother had a child. How come you can't do it?"
Zhu Qiaolan bit her lip and said nothing. She stood up, knocked over the chair with a bang, and then went back to the house.
"I can't control you now, right?" Zhu Zhiqiang shouted angrily at Zhu Qiaolan's back.
"Okay, stop talking." Wang Guimei frowned and said, "Can't you just feel sorry for your daughter? She just recovered a little, do you want to make her sad again?"
"It's all your fault." Zhu Zhiqiang angrily threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table and went to the factory with his briefcase.
Wang Guimei's eyes turned red with anger and she couldn't hold back her tears.
"When you are free, persuade Qiaolan to help mother with some get off work after work."
Before going to bed, Zhu Zhihong said to Tong Ailing.
Tong Ailing rolled her eyes and said, "I think Qiaolan is right. Why should women serve men?"
"Have you been infected by Zhu Qiaolan?" Zhu Zhihong frowned.
Tong Ailing turned over, too lazy to pay attention to Zhu Zhihong, but her eyes were red.
Zhu Zhihong, like his father-in-law Zhu Zhiqiang, is a workaholic and never gets involved in household affairs.
With such a large family, it is impossible for Wang Guimei to serve them all alone.
But she is also tired. It would be much easier if the men in the family could lend a hand.
But Tong Ailing knew that she was daydreaming and the men in the Zhu family had no such awareness at all.
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