"Of course it's the start of school."
It can be considered a sister factory. We are very familiar with the textile factory next door. Some of the cloth is still obtained from the textile factory, and less comes from the garment factory.
"Director, I want to make uniforms for our duck factory so that others can tell they are our duck factory employees when they see them."
When business comes to his door, the workshop director certainly won’t push it away.
"Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. We don't miss your duck factory's marinated duck, but you can at least have these braised duck eggs, right?"
"That's no problem. Our duck farm has more and more laying ducks. The director can come visit our duck farm in person when he has time and bring back some of our specialties for his family to try."
The workshop director immediately understood what this meant.
It takes more than two hours to ride a bicycle from the county town to their Zhaojia Village Brigade, but for the sake of eating meat, this is nothing.
"Okay, I'll definitely go when the time comes, I'll definitely go."
After ordering the clothes, Zhao Jiaojiao even paid a deposit. After all, their duck factory only had dozens of uniforms, and if they worked quickly, they could make them all in two days.
One set per person for now.
Of course security uniforms are different.
After getting the new clothes back, Zhao Jiaojiao distributed the uniforms to the duck factory employees one by one, and everyone was delighted.
Suddenly, they felt like they were working in a big company close to home.
The factory uniform that Zhao Jiaojiao customized has long sleeves.
“Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao…”
Zhao Jiaojiao heard a familiar voice.
"Jiaojiao, you don't forget me, do you? I'm Wang Wenwen."
Zhao Jiaojiao smiled widely. "I know you, but why did you come to our team?"
Wang Wenwen came over with her bicycle and parked it before saying, "I came to see you. It's been so long since I came back, and you haven't come to see me."
"Come in quickly and have some water." Zhao Jiaojiao took Wang Wenwen to the office and gave her a bottle of soda.
"Jiaojiao, have I lost weight? I look different." Wang Wenwen really lost weight. In order to be able to get into a good university, Wang Wenwen could be said to have worked day and night and forgot to eat and sleep. She also wanted to be admitted to Kyoto.
The Wang Wenwen in Zhao Jiaojiao's memory had a little baby fat, but now she is a little thinner.
"Have you lost weight?"
Wang Wenwen was very happy. "I didn't lose weight. I just lost weight from studying. You got admitted to Kyoto, and Zhao Xinming was also preparing to apply to a university there. Of course I couldn't fall behind, and then I lost weight unknowingly."
"I received the acceptance letter a few days ago. I applied to Kyoto University. I almost didn't get in, but my homeroom teacher said I was lucky."
Wang Wenwen is a liberal arts student.
"Congratulations, Beijing University is not far from National Tsing Hua University. You can come visit me there later."
"Of course I have to come find you. You don't know that when my parents found out I was admitted to Beijing University, they didn't believe I could get in at all. My uncle was transferred to No. 1 Middle School."
Zhao Jiaojiao didn't know why Wang Wenwen brought up this matter.
Wang Wenwen was drinking soda when she suddenly remembered Jiaojiao's amnesia and explained her uncle, "My uncle was a classmate of your father. He once taught your elder brother, you, Tudan, and my younger sister."
From what she said, it seems that her four siblings are all students of Uncle Wang Wenwen, and her father is also a classmate of Uncle Wang Wenwen.
"I'll have lunch at home today."
Wang Wenwen had no objection.
"Jiaojiao, can I visit your duck farm?"
Zhao Jiaojiao had no objection. The secret information of their duck factory was not something that others could peek into.
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