Jian Xiaoxing muttered to herself, you really are mom’s good treasure.
Chen Ze didn't bother to explain and dragged her back to Luo's house. He drew water from the well in the yard to wash her fingers.
He Xiang smiled secretly when she saw this scene. Looking at the cold Chen Ze, she was afraid that he was thinking about Xiao Xing!
After Jian Xiaoxing's finger was bandaged, Luo's father also came out after finishing his work.
Jian Xiaoxing asked Luo's father: "How much does a flower cost?"
Mr. Luo waved his hand. He was so happy that someone could appreciate his flowers that he didn't want to accept any money.
Jian Xiaoxing naturally couldn't agree. She wanted 200 flowers at once, not just two.
"Uncle, if possible, could you give me a discount, 40 cents each?"
In the market, a pot of roses sells for fifty or sixty cents, so hers is not cheap.
Mr. Luo naturally agreed, saying that it was already a lot and he didn't expect to be able to sell it.
Jian Xiaoxing smiled brightly and took out the jasmine flower.
"Uncle, I just pulled this out without your permission, but I really like it. Can you give it to me?"
She felt that she had never been so shameless.
Father Luo laughed and said, "Of course, take more if you like."
As he spoke, he found her a flowerpot, put the jasmine plant in the pot, and filled it with soil.
Jian Xiaoxing smiled and felt that it was worth coming here today.
Afterwards, she agreed with Luo's father on the time to deliver the flowers, and promised him that she would pay him the money after the Chinese Valentine's Day.
Near noon, Luo's father kindly invited them to dinner, but Jian Xiaoxing had to go back to prepare other things, so she did not stay.
He Xiang had not been reunited with her family for a long time and decided not to go with Jian Xiaoxing, actually in order to create time for the two of them to be together.
Jian Xiaoxing had just pushed her bicycle when she frowned slightly because her finger pulled the wound.
When Shen Ze saw this, he told her to stop riding her bike and go back in his car.
Jian Xiaoxing held a pot of jasmine and sat in the back seat very consciously. He found that if he held the flowers, he could not hold on to his clothes and it would be easy for him to fall.
Shen Ze had no choice but to let her sit on the big bar in front.
Fortunately, the bicycle was heavy and tall, large enough to accommodate the petite Jian Xiaoxing and her flowers.
However, along the way, the rich scent of jasmine kept drilling into his nose, and because of the bumps, the delicate body leaned on his chest from time to time, so he had a very hard time riding.
By the time Jian Xiaoxing was sent back home, he was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked.
Jian Xiaoxing felt a little regretful. She only had a scratch on her finger. As for being unable to take care of herself, she went back to her uncle's house. She still had to ride a bike to work tomorrow.
Fortunately, after a night's rest, the wound had healed, leaving only a faint scar.
Over the next two days, Jian Xiaoxing was busy making final preparations for the Qixi Festival activities, while a technological innovation of Chen Ze had reached the final stage of development.
The activity plan planned by Jian Xiaoxing was finally approved by Sun Xueyi.
The activity consists of several parts including dancing, flower giving, games, etc.
On the day of the event, all men must purchase flowers at one yuan each before entering.
After the dance, the men will give flowers to the women. The woman who gets the most roses will become the queen of the ball and can invite any man to dance solo.
All ladies who receive roses can choose men in return. If they are successfully matched, they will receive a box of Baibingyang soda as a prize.
The activity notice was posted on the factory bulletin board, and the employees responded strongly.
Some were discussing whether spending one dollar per cigarette was too expensive, while others were determined to get the box of soda.
Soda is 30 cents a bottle, and a box of twelve bottles is great value.
The event notice was also posted at the gate of Haifeng Steel Plant and on the street. Many people found it novel and interesting and were eager to try it out.
On Chinese Valentine's Day, Jian Xiaoxing's office phone was flooded with calls, all asking if people who were not chemical plant employees could participate in the event.
Jian Xiaoxing was eager for everyone to come, but the venue was limited and could only accommodate a maximum of 200 men. If you came later, you might not be allowed in.
Seeing that the event received a good response, Sun Xueyi asked Jian Xiaoxing to send invitations to several older leaders in the building to show that the Party and Mass Department was doing its job well.
Who else?
The only two who are quite old and still unmarried are Zhang Wei and Shen Ze.
After hearing this, Zhang Wei immediately refused.
"Xiao Jian, I really don't have time, so I won't join in the fun."
Shen Ze raised his face and asked playfully:
"Do you think I need to go on a blind date if I want to get married?"
Jian Xiaoxing said awkwardly: "I'm just asking as a routine question. After all, you're still single."
“Others may not know, but you should know whether I am single or not.” Shen Ze’s face was darker than the bottom of a pot.
Jian Xiaoxing felt puzzled. If he didn't want to go, then he didn't go. Why bother to force him?
What made Jian Xiaoxing even more angry was that around noon, Sun Xueyi suddenly called her and said that he wanted to go to the hospital to visit the injured employees.
The Qixi Festival event is tonight and she has a lot of things to do, so why does she have to go?
Sun Xueyi did not give her a chance to refuse.
"Jian Xiaoxing, this is a work requirement. Just leave the rest to Sister Zhao. Don't you trust her ability to do the job? Besides, it won't take long."
What else can she say?
After explaining the matter to Sister Zhao, she followed Sun Xueyi out.
Sure enough, the leader’s words are deceiving.
She arrived at the hospital, and spent four or five hours comforting, chatting, and taking photos.
She stood in the corridor on the second floor of the hospital, looked at her watch, and it was almost five o'clock.
Without bothering to say goodbye to Sun Xueyi, she hurried downstairs and almost bumped into a man in a white coat at the stairs.
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