"Yeah." Ying Han is in his thirties. Although he has never been married, he understands this principle.
Deng Chen? His father is a nice guy. I've met that stepmother twice, and I don't think she's easy to get along with.
But one thing is certain: even if we get married in the future, we won’t live together.
There is no need to worry about that. His half-brother and his wife seem to be doing well.
She knew that her mother liked Pei You, and Grandpa Pei, her uncles and aunts were all nice people.
But for some reason, she didn't like it very much. Maybe it was because she didn't like Pei You, and she didn't dare to be interested in their family.
Ying Han went to work after dinner. Before leaving, he took a few pieces of clothes with him and said he would stay in the small building for a few days.
Ying's mother and father looked at her, sighed, shook their heads, and thought to themselves: Something is wrong, girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up.
Ying Han arrived at the company and it was another busy day. He discussed with the masters the urgent areas and made corrections.
Then compose the picture and produce a structural diagram.
The day ended in a busy manner.
In the evening, I returned to the small building and found that Sister Guihua had not left yet.
After asking, I found out that there was a big order today.
"What order?"
"One family was allocated a new house, and all the furniture in the house had to be custom-made."
"That's fine, she just needs to give me the size."
"I gave it to you. A few beds and a wardrobe. I've already told Brother Han about it, but this curved wardrobe is difficult to make. So, I'm waiting for you to come back and see how to fix it. Did you return it?"
Ying Han took the picture in Li Guihua's hand and smiled, "Sister Guihua, did you draw this?"
"Ah, yes, it's not a good drawing, but the dimensions are correct."
"It's very useful and has a great visual effect. Sister Guihua, when you have nothing to do in the store, you can learn more about drawing. Come on, I'll help you find some basic drawing books."
Ying Han didn't say whether he could do it or not. He pulled Li Guihua into the room and told her that there were some paintbrushes as they had said before when they went to school.
"Can I do that? I'll just draw casually."
"Of course, I believe Sister Guihua is very talented. By the way, this cabinet can be made. I can do this myself."
"Okay, as long as we can do it, we can earn more than a hundred yuan from this order."
"Sister Guihua, your arithmetic is getting better and better now."
Li Guihua felt a little embarrassed by what Ying Han said. "We know everything, but accounting is a must. I've been good at math since I was a child. Now, when I'm at home, I watch Yangyang do her homework and I learn math from her. Haha... I've become a kid in the Yuhong class. Oh, by the way, Changfeng will have a short vacation soon, and we're planning to go back to Erzha Village."
"Okay, Sister Guihua hasn't been back for several years."
"Yes, I have never been back since I came here. Now that my life is better and I have saved some money, Changfeng said he wanted to take Yangyang and me back to visit."
"Okay, when you leave, tell me so I can prepare something for the village chief and Third Uncle. Thank you for their help back in Erzha Village."
"Hey, what's the use of helping or not helping? If you want to help, you should help us."
It’s different. When a person is in the most difficult time, even a little help can be a great blessing.
When Ying Han was alone in the small building, he would either cook corn or fruit in the evening.
After getting familiar with each other, she went into the bedroom, took out a brand new notebook, looked at the moonlight outside through the window and thought for a long time. Finally, with a smile on her face, she wrote on the first page: Ying Han's plan to pursue her husband.
After thinking for a long time, I wrote down the first step of the plan: paying back the money.
"Hehe, I'll let you go for the next few days. I'll harass you again after I'm done with my work.
Even if there's a thick, coarse sheet between us, I can still polish it until it shines."
...
"Ying Han, what project are you in charge of now?" Jiang Mo asked early this morning while holding a pile of manuscript papers.
"The one in the park and the one in the army, what's wrong?"
"Have both of them started working?"
"Well, the military unit will be finished by the end of this year, and the two district construction teams are also working on it. The park section has also started construction, but the compensation for some areas hasn't been negotiated yet."
"Oh, I'm going to collapse. I have five projects. Ah..."
"Those are all factory constructions. There's nothing that needs to be changed normally."
"Oh my god, our city is developing so fast. So many projects have been launched at once." Jiang Mo said, making a money gesture and asking, "Is this enough?"
"You don't understand, don't you? The only place our government spends money is on that park. The rest is paid for by each unit itself."
"Yes, we've even set up a city investment promotion department to attract wealthy people to invest here. Rich people have boosted our economy, and we've become wealthy." Shen Miaoqing's analysis was very logical, but in the end, Jiang Mo slapped him with a book and said, "It's the government that has money, not you."
"That's about right. The government has more money, so shouldn't the employees' salaries increase?"
Ying Han covered his mouth and laughed, deciding that what Shen Miaoqing said made sense, and this roundabout way of financial management was appropriate.
"By the way, Hanhan, your man is in charge of the Second Ring District troops, right? Tsk tsk, we get to spend more time together."
After Jiang Mo said this, Ying Han suddenly realized, "Oh, right, how could I have forgotten about this."
"What's wrong? What did you forget?"
Ying Han ignored the gossiping Shen Miaoqing, with a half-smile on her face, a little bit of evil, and secretly wrote this down in her little notebook.
When it was almost time to get off work, Ying Han asked Gao Ze, "Master, we have a few more places that need to be reconfirmed on site. I'll go to the construction site tomorrow."
"Okay, then be careful. When you get there, find the person in charge. Ask them to assist you. Also, your company won't reimburse your gas expenses if you drive."
"I understand, Master. I'll pay for it myself." After the unit knew that she had a car, she and her master went to the scene, drove there twice, and asked her leader for reimbursement. The leader looked at the oil price on the slip and kept a close eye on it all day long.
Afraid that Ying Han would come to him for reimbursement someday, Director Zhang once openly and covertly complained to his master about the high transportation costs.
Humph, stingy.
After get off work, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a lot of meat, including chicken, mutton, pork, and two fish. Ying Han thought about it for a long time and finally made steamed rice.
Then I made mushroom chicken wings, a plate of braised vegetables, a tofu soup, and a loving bento for Deng Chen.
The meal was prepared that evening and placed directly in the space.
Because he had to go to the construction site, Ying Han didn't get up too early. He slept in and woke up feeling refreshed.
We spent a long time choosing clothes and it was already past ten o'clock when we set off.
Sister Guihua has sold two sets of furniture.
She has not been in charge of the recent furniture business. It is Sister Guihua who communicates with Old Han and his son.
Occasionally, when I have a good design, I will draw it and give it to Sister Guihua.
I don’t know if there is enough wood in the rented yard. I’ll have to go and check it out some other day.
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