"Mom, let's bring a chicken over later to nourish Jiaojiao."
Aunt Zhao also knew that her youngest son was going to work in the garment factory, but they didn't tell anyone about it.
Grandma Zhao had no objection, "Okay."
Her grandchildren are doing well, and she, as a grandmother, is also proud. Especially when she goes out for a walk, many people call her and are very warm to her.
Zhao Lingling was admitted to university and is planning to hold a graduation party.
"Dad, my little sister got into college. When are we going to hold the graduation party?"
Secretary Zhao was happy. Now all his children were in college. Life was so difficult when he had to send all his children to school. But now everything is over.
"Wait until Xiao Rui comes back and hold it."
Ling boy is already his son-in-law.
"Dad, why are you waiting for him? You don't know when he will come back."
This time, Ling Yunrui went to Shenzhen to purchase fabrics, and Zhao Jiaojiao suggested that he purchase jeans fabrics.
"Jiaojiao..." Wang Meili frowned slightly. Jiaojiao's attitude towards Ling Xiaozi was not very good.
Zhao Jiaojiao lowered her head and continued eating without saying anything more.
"Father, let's wait for Brother Ling to come back before holding the graduation banquet."
Zhao Xibei said with a smile, "Dad, do you think you'll be interviewed by reporters? Three students from the same school are from Tsinghua University, and we're still in the countryside."
I have to say that Zhao Xibei was not wrong.
The town cadres learned that among the four children of Zhao, the branch secretary of Zhaojia Village, three were admitted to Tsinghua University, and one was the provincial champion in science.
Let the propaganda cadres go and interview them.
When the news agency in the county learned the news, they immediately went to the Zhaojia Village Brigade to interview.
Only a few years after the college entrance examination was resumed, Zhaojia Village Brigade had the most students admitted to universities among the towns near the county seat.
Nowadays, there are many children in Zhaojia Village Brigade who go to school. At least 90% of them are attending school according to their grade. The remaining 10% really cannot concentrate on their studies, but they can only graduate from primary school and cannot get into junior high school.
The Zhaojia Village Brigade has been very busy these days.
Several groups of reporters came, and the members were very excited and started talking about Secretary Zhao’s four children.
Scholars come from poor families.
Moreover, they got four students from the same subject and all of them were admitted to universities, which promotes the idea that studying can change one's destiny.
Therefore, many people in the county, provincial capital, and town knew that there was a rural brigade that ran a collective duck farm, built roads, provided electricity, and built a primary school.
It also promoted the Qinghe Duck Farm.
The recruitment matter is more credible.
Zhao Jiaojiao didn’t know when Ling Yunrui would come back, so she couldn’t contact him directly and could only wait for him to call her.
"Jiaojiao, I might be delayed for a few days before I can come back, so I'll have to work hard on the garment factory for you."
Zhao Jiaojiao frowned, "I plan to buy you some fabric from the county textile factory and have the workers in the workshop familiarize themselves with the sewing machines first."
Otherwise, they will have to return to Kyoto before school starts, and the factory will not be able to take care of them.
Ling Yunrui did not tell Zhao Jiaojiao about the troubles in Shenzhen.
"Oh, my little sister got into college, and Mom and Dad are planning to hold a graduation party for her. They said they'll wait for you to come back."
"Don't wait for me. I still need your help to make a decision at the garment factory."
Ling Yunrui gently and briefly explained the situation in Shenzhen. He wanted to purchase goods in large quantities, but no long-term cooperation had been finalized and he didn't want to make a second trip.
Someone needs to follow up on the subsequent cooperation here.
It is not easy for a new factory to develop comprehensively.
"Okay then."
The next day, Zhao Jiaojiao went out, taking Datou and Zhao Xibei with her.
I bought a batch of cloth on credit from the textile factory.
There was only one designer, and Zhao Jiaojiao was busy with the design aspect. She also hired a tailor from the neighboring brigade at a high salary.
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