Chen Fenxia cried so hard that Shen Qinghe didn't know how to comfort her. This pain was no different from the pain of losing a loved one. Thinking of her grandfather, her eyes became red.
Jiang Chunlin looked at Shen Qinghe in surprise. Could it be that he didn't let her get pregnant, which made her empathize with Chen Fenxia at this moment, so she was sad?
Shen Chunlin thought silently in his heart that he would have to work harder after her period was over.
Seeing that Shen Qinghe was so sad that she seemed like she was about to cry at any time, Chen Fenxia held back her tears, squinted her eyes and held Shen Qinghe's hand.
"Qinghe, don't be sad, Third Sister-in-law is fine."
Shen Qinghe nodded, talked to Chen Fenxia for a while, and then went to the black market.
Jiang Chunlin still sent Shen Qinghe to the black market before going to work.
"Xiao Jiang, what's going on? You're late just a few days into work?" The workshop director asked with a frown when he saw Jiang Chunlin.
Jiang Chunlin said indifferently, "Something happened at home."
"What's up?"
Jiang Chunlin didn't say anything, he just raised his eyelids and glanced at the workshop director.
This sight inexplicably made the workshop director feel cold under his feet.
He suddenly raised his voice to cover up his inner fear, "What's your attitude? As a leader, I can't ask you about being late for work?"
"Just deduct the salary if necessary. Why waste your words?" Jiang Chunlin said and walked towards his workstation.
The workshop director glared angrily.
"Director Li, this is the report of the workshop last week. Is there something wrong with the data?" Zhu Qiaolan came over and handed the report to Director Li. "Luckily I found it. If I report it, I will be at most derelict in my duty, but you may be punished."
Liu Chaoyang took the report and took a look at the reimbursement column. His heart skipped a beat. The report he had been thinking hard about all night was finally discovered.
"Director Liu," Zhu Qiaolan said in a serious tone, lowering her voice. "I am an experienced accountant. I can see at a glance what you have done here. Do you think I should report it?"
"Accountant Zhu, you're joking. How could I dare to do anything wrong? I just made a mistake when filling it out." Director Liu said with a smile.
Zhu Qiaolan glanced in Jiang Chunlin's direction with a hint of meaning, "This matter could be a big deal or a small one, it all depends on how Director Liu handles it."
Liu Chaoyang, who has been dealing with all kinds of people for many years, can see what Zhu Qiaolan is thinking at a glance.
He glanced at Jiang Chunlin who was working and asked tentatively, "Accountant Zhu, you and Xiao Jiang..." I haven't heard that Accountant Zhu is in a relationship.
Zhu Qiaolan smiled but said nothing. She deliberately said loudly, "Director Liu, please be more careful next time. I'll come get it after the report is revised."
Liu Chaoyang looked at Jiang Chunlin thoughtfully.
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Just as Shen Qinghe put the clothes out, she saw Wang Guimei walking towards her with a smile on her face.
He picked up the clothes she made and looked at them, then looked at Shen Qinghe in surprise.
"Xiaohua, your craftsmanship is better than that of the workers at Guanghua Garment Factory!"
In addition to taking care of her grandson, Wang Guimei has been actively chatting with old sisters during this period, and she starts selling clothes made by Shen Xiaohua to those she trusts.
I originally thought she could just make it, but I didn't expect it to be so beautiful.
The color matching and tailoring are very exquisite.
Shen Qinghe looked at Wang Guimei with complicated eyes. It had to be said that she was an effective middleman who brought her a lot of business, but she was also Zhu Qiaolan's mother.
Ever since Jiang Chunlin fed the cold noodles she brought to the pigs, Zhu Qiaolan has never come to Jiang Chunlin's house again.
I don't know whether he gave up or was holding back on a big move.
"Xiaohua, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with Auntie today? Why are you staring at me?" Wang Guimei reached out and touched her face, and asked Shen Qinghe in confusion.
Shen Qinghe came back to her senses and said with a smile, "Auntie, you are getting more and more beautiful. I am stunned by your looks."
Wang Guimei's face turned red. "This child..." Why does he speak so pleasantly?
Wang Guimei looked at the clothes made by Shen Qinghe and originally wanted to recommend them to others, but they were so exquisite that she wanted to buy them for her daughter.
"Xiaohua, this braid is so beautiful. I want to buy it for my daughter." Wang Guimei looked at Shen Qinghe with bright eyes while holding the clothes.
Shen Qinghe understood what she meant, she wanted her to give her a discount.
"Twelve dollars." Shen Qinghe said with a smile, "Auntie, I will definitely give you a discount. I was planning to sell this for thirteen dollars."
Wang Guimei felt a pain in her heart, this is too expensive!
But the style and color are in line with her aesthetic taste. Qiaolan is at the age of getting married, so she needs to be dressed up more so that she can find a good marriage.
Wang Guimei felt very conflicted when she thought about the married man she was doing this for.
On the one hand, my daughter finally fell in love with a man. Although he was married, I heard that he and his lover were not in harmony. From what Zhu Qiaolan said, they would divorce sooner or later.
She had also seen that man before. He was indeed very handsome. No wonder he had charmed Qiaolan.
But on the other hand, the younger son was right. If a woman suddenly appeared and liked her eldest son and asked him to divorce his wife and marry her, she would not be willing to do so.
Wang Guimei has been tormented by two contradictions recently.
Wang Guimei finally bought the clothes. Her daughter has been fond of dressing up recently. She dresses up beautifully to go to work every day. If she can fall in love with a man in the factory, it would be best if the married man could let go.
"Xiaohua, my old sisters can't go out often because they are taking care of their grandchildren. Can I show them your clothes?" Wang Guimei really wanted to make money from Chen Xiaohua, because she was very sophisticated and her business was bound to be good.
Shen Qinghe smiled, took out a notebook from the cloth bag and handed it to her.
"Oh, isn't this the notebook you showed me last time? It's bigger now." Wang Guimei flipped through the design drawings in the notebook, and her eyes became brighter the more she looked.
Shen Xiaohua is so young, how come her hands are so dexterous?
Even the designers at Guanghua Garment Factory might not be able to design these styles.
"Auntie, you can only look at these design drawings. If anyone makes clothes according to my drawings, I will go to Guanghua Garment Factory to report it!" Shen Qinghe looked at Wang Guimei's shrewd face and said slowly.
Wang Guimei's hand holding the notebook trembled. This kid...how could he see what she was thinking at a glance?
She also thought about making clothes according to the design and selling them to her old sisters.
This Shen Xiaohua is very smart. If she really reports it, it will implicate her family.
Minor offenses will result in disciplinary action, while serious offenses will result in direct dismissal from the factory.
It's not worth it to be punished for a few pieces of clothing, and it's even less worth it to be fired.
"Kid, I was just stunned by your design drawings. How could I think like that?" Wang Guimei said uncomfortably.
Shen Qinghe said with a smile, "I am telling you this in advance. You are a kind-hearted person, so you will not do such a wicked thing."
Wang Guimei, "..."
What she admired most about Shen Xiaohua was that she could say insulting things to you with a smile, and you couldn't refute it!
"You're right!"
Wang Guimei thought again that people’s hearts have changed. Just because she didn’t have the courage, it didn’t mean that others didn’t have it.
She flipped through the design from beginning to end, and then said to Shen Qinghe, "I remember most of it. I'll describe it to the old sisters later. If anyone wants it, I'll measure the size and send it to you."
"That's great!" Shen Qinghe said with a smile.
Wang Guimei, "..." Why did she feel like she had fallen into Shen Xiaohua's trap?
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