"Your words are too harsh. It's really just a small favor."
Mother Zhao waved her hands. What she said was not serious. Something was going to happen to Lan'er, but she and Father Zhao had never gotten over it, and so had her two sons and Aunt Zhao. After all, Lan'er had met him after going to Aunt Zhao's house.
She took out a box, opened it and placed it in front of Jiang Yiyi, "This is a thank-you gift from your uncle Zhao and me. I hope you can accept it."
There was a bracelet in the box, all emerald green. Even if Jiang Yiyi didn't know much, she knew it was worth a lot.
"Aunt, this is too valuable. I can't accept it."
"Take it if you give it to me."
Zhao Lan stuffed the box into Jiang Yiyi's hands. Jiang Yiyi put it back on the table and pushed it back in front of Zhao's mother. "Aunt, cooperating in opening a workshop is already a thank-you gift. I really can't accept this."
Seeing that she really wanted it, Zhao's father said with dignity, "Since Yiyi wants it, keep it."
Jiang Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
After dinner, Zhao Lan wanted to take Jiang Yiyi to visit her house, but was stopped by Zhao Qin, who asked Jiang Yiyi about the spicy noodle production line.
Jiang Yiyi explained it in detail and asked for paper and pen to draw the blueprint on the spot. Zhao Qin asked some more details and left with the blueprint.
Jiang Yiyi told Zhao Lan what to do next. Seeing that she was fully focused, Zhao Lan felt comfortable enough to take her to visit.
In the next few days, everyone was very busy.
Five days later, the special pancakes appeared in breakfast stalls in the streets and alleys of the provincial capital, accompanied by spicy strips.
Of course, spicy noodles are not limited to here. They can be found in all kinds of grocery stores, big and small, and even in shopping malls. They soon became popular in the provincial capital.
The one in the city is slightly inferior, after all, they don't have as good connections and strength as Zhao Qin.
Another half month passed, the provincial capital market was almost open, and it was time for the city to pay wages, so Jiang Yiyi bought a ticket to go back.
During the days she was away, nothing happened in the workshop, and everything was in perfect order as it was when she was away.
Jiang Yiyi and Jiang Jinfeng went to the bank to withdraw money and paid the workers first. The basic salary of 50 yuan plus overtime pay totaled about 60 or 70 yuan.
Even the workers in the factory did not have so many people. The workers were all smiling and more motivated.
Wu Gang got 850 and Brother Liu got 1,000. Although they calculated the amount in their minds every day, they still dared not believe it when they saw the thick stack of big unity in front of them.
"Yiyi, yes, I gave you too much."
"Then I'll bring some back."
Jiang Yiyi pretended to take it.
“No, no, no…”
Brother Liu snatched it away and said, "Whatever you give me is mine."
Several people laughed.
Jiang Jinfeng and Zhou Fen were paid 500 yuan each. They managed the workshop day and night. Sometimes, when the workers worked overtime, they didn't even get two hours of sleep at night.
Aunt Zhou and Zhang Mei both paid 150.
They now help Zhou Fen manage all the workers.
"It's already August now, and the sales of cold noodles will drop quickly, so everyone should be mentally prepared."
Several people nodded.
As Jiang Yiyi said, they also know that cold noodles will sell better when the weather gets colder.
"I'm planning to go home. If you have anything you want to bring back, I can help you take it back."
Aunt Zhou gave her daughter 100 yuan, and Zhang Mei also asked her to give 50 yuan to her parents' home. Brother Liu gave all the money he had just earned to Jiang Yiyi, leaving not a penny.
Wu Gang left 꺘十 behind. He liked smoking, so 꺘十 was left behind to buy cigarettes.
After collecting the money, without waiting for the next day, Jiang Yiyi asked Jiang Jinfeng to take her to the station and bought a ticket back to the county town.
I got off the bus two hours later and just as I walked out of the station, I heard someone shouting, "Liangpi, delicious Liangpi."
The voice sounded familiar. She looked over and saw it was Qin Lan. Jiang Yiyi felt something was wrong. Based on what the Qin family had done, her eldest sister might have sold the cold noodles to Qin Lan in bulk. Then where did her cold noodles come from?
"Liangpi, delicious Liangpi, refreshing, you will never get tired of eating it, don't miss it if you pass by."
Another voice came.
She is Wu Gang’s wife.
Jiang Yiyi walked over.
Seeing her, Wu Gang's wife was very surprised, "Yiyi, you're back?"
"I'm back. How are the sales?"
Wu Gang's wife pointed her mouth towards Qin Lan and said, "I don't know where this thing came from. It has taken away part of the market. I can only sell a hundred copies a day at most."
"How long has she been selling it?"
"More than a month ago, she started selling it not long after you left. At first, she sold it for 28 cents a serving. I got so angry that I had a fight with her and smashed her stall. Hers was the same as mine. I asked someone to buy one and taste it. It was much worse than ours, but people at the station were mobile, so she snatched it away."
"She's alone?"
"There is another man, but he doesn't come often. He just comes to help her close the stall."
It should be the White Army.
Jiang Yiyi knew what was going on and lowered her voice, "Brother Wu asked me to bring some money back. When you close your stall, come to the workshop and get it from me."
The station was crowded with people, and Jiang Yiyi was worried about her safety. Wu Gang's wife knew this and smiled happily, "There are only about 20 copies left before they are sold out. I'll go over after they are sold out."
Jiang Yiyi walked back to the workshop. As usual, the door was closed. She knocked on the door and it was soon opened from the inside. When Jiang's father saw her, he was stunned.
"father."
"Yiyi is back, old lady, mother-in-law, Yiyi is back!"
Jiang's mother and Gu's mother came out of the house upon hearing the noise. Tiantian and Yueyue ran faster than them with their short legs. When they got close, one of them hugged one of her legs and looked up at her, "Aunt."
Jiang Yiyi squatted down and tried to pick them up.
"My aunt is pregnant with a baby, and I can hold her every day (monthly)."
"There is no baby in my aunt's belly."
Jiang Yiyi picked them up and looked at Mother Gu and Mother Jiang, "Mom."
The two of them responded.
Seeing that Mother Gu was a little disappointed, Mother Jiang hurriedly asked, "Why don't you call back and ask your father to pick you up."
"It was a sudden decision. I bought a ticket and came back."
The daughter was a little thin, so Jiang's mother asked Jiang's father to buy some pork ribs and old hens to nourish her daughter.
"Dad, Mom, I was admitted to a university in Beijing."
Jiang Jinzhong ran over from a distance, his whole body full of excitement. When he ran closer and saw Jiang Yiyi, he jumped up and down, "Sister, I got into a university in Beijing, I got into a university in Beijing!"
"You did so well on the test, we have to celebrate. I'll treat you to a meal at the state-owned restaurant tonight."
"Forget about the state-owned restaurants. They're too expensive."
After finishing his exams, Jiang Jinzhong started selling cold noodles and could earn five or six yuan a day.
"My sister has opened a workshop in the provincial capital, making a fortune every day. She has plenty of money."
"Sister, you are so capable."
Jiang Jinzhong was very proud, but then he regretted it, "If I had known earlier, I would have applied to a school in the provincial capital."
I can also help my sister when I am busy with homework.
"What nonsense are you talking about."
Jiang Yiyi hit him on the head, and Jiang Jinzhong covered his forehead and laughed.
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