Jiang Xiaobai really didn't think about the processing factory.

Of course, Jiang Xiaobai was unwilling to open a processing factory, so he was not willing to do so. It was nothing else, and the profit was too low.

However, if the villagers want to open a processing factory, Jiang Xiaobai is still quite supportive.

"I think it's OK, I can make money." Jiang Xiaobai said. Zhang Baofeng's two brothers are not only brave but also lucky.

If it were changed before this year, Jiang Xiaobai would definitely not agree, and the situation was wrong.

But now, there is no problem at all.

1984 is a particularly good year and is just right for some time.

"Are you optimistic?" Zhang Baoguo asked in surprise.

If Director Xiaobai is optimistic, then if he doesn't say anything, he will definitely be able to make money.

"Haha, Brother Baoguo, doing business is both profitable and profitable, and there is no business that will definitely not lose money, but I think there is no problem with the processing factory."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

The Zhang Baofeng brothers who received the accurate letter here left happily.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little confused, but he really changed a little differently.

"Brother Xiaobai, the car is leaving." Li Xiaoliu's voice sounded outside the door.

Jiang Xiaobai came to his senses, responded, grabbed the luggage on the table and turned around and went out.

"Director Xiaobai, slow down on the road," Li Xiaoliu sent Jiang Xiaobai into the car.

At the end of the year, the delivery volume was large. Whether it was the educated youth canning factory or the Jianhua pig farm, there were endless vehicles for delivery every day.

"Master, where is the delivery for this trip?" After getting on the bus, Jiang Xiaobai looked at the master and asked.

"I sent it to Yancheng, Director Xiaobai." Although it was the first time the driver saw Jiang Xiaobai,

But Jiang Xiaobai's name is well known, and he knows that this is the creator of Jianhua, which is now full of flowers.

If it weren't for Jiang Xiaobai, there would be no Jianhua Village now.

"I'm sending it to Yancheng, it's time for the New Year when I come back." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Well, I won't go out when I come back. The last ones shipped out in the past two days. I sent a lot of them some time ago."

Seeing that Jiang Xiaobai was really not arrogant, the driver started chatting with Jiang Xiaobai while talking and laughing.

"Did you buy new clothes for the children at home during the Chinese New Year? How about the New Year's goods purchase?"

Jiang Xiaobai and his master chatted.

"I bought it. At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, I bought cloth for my wife. This year, the children at home each had a new dress, melon seeds, candy and peanuts, etc. I have bought them a long time ago. I don't know how many of these little bastards can be left during the Chinese New Year.

I told you that our little boy, if you have some food at home, you can find it for you."

When talking about family affairs, the driver also looked happy. He was tired from running around outside, just for the sake of his wife, children and young people at home.

"Haha, I was like this when I was a child. My dad hid the pastry on the door frame and asked me to poke it down with a bamboo pole at once. He sprinkled all over the floor. My dad pressed me and beat me up with a bang."

Jiang Xiaobai said, the driver was disbelief. At this time, the college students were all Wenquxing descending to earth.

People like Jiang Xiaobai who can get into college and open a factory by themselves can do these things that naughty kids do when they were young?

"I don't believe it, really, I'll tell you..." Jiang Xiaobai said a few more things about his childhood.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the fellow villagers are walking home with New Year's goods if they don't get on the way.

The bus soon arrived at Zhangxuan County. The driver took Jiang Xiaobai to the station and then drove to Yancheng.

At this time, fewer people went to Longcheng, and the car was empty. Although Jiang Xiaobai did not buy a ticket for the sleeper berth, he slept sideways like a sleeper berth.

Fortunately, there was nothing valuable in the bag, so he threw the bag onto the shelf and Jiang Xiaobai fell asleep.

When the thief saw this, he didn't even want to flip Jiang Xiaobai's bag.

It’s already the end of the year and I still have to go out instead of going home. How can I not be a poor person?

If there is something wrong, who is willing to go out at this time?

Just as Jiang Xiaobai took the train to walk towards Longcheng, the Zhao family on the other side of Longgang.

Zhao Xinyi was wearing a yellow girl coat, came out of the room and turned around in front of the mirror at home.

Then he looked at Han Lin sitting on the sofa and asked, "Mom, do you think I look good in this dress, or the one I just looked good in?"

Han Lin was speechless. It was already morning, and her daughter still didn't decide which piece of clothing to wear.

Looking at the graceful appearance that was already falling, I couldn't compare to that when I was young.

"This one looks good, this one looks good." Han Lin said in response.

"Mom, you didn't even look carefully, just perfunctory me." Zhao Xinyi said with a pout.

"I saw it. This one is really good-looking. Xinyi, come here, mom has something to ask you." Han Lin said to Zhao Xinyi.

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes first." Zhao Xinyi said, then turned around and wanted to go back to the bedroom.

"No, do you think this one is not good-looking?" Han Lin asked in confusion.

"It looks good, don't you tell me."

"Then why do you want to change your clothes?" Han Lin became even more confused.

"When I go out, I'll change it and don't wear wrinkles at home." Before Zhao Xinyi finished speaking, the bedroom door was closed.

Han Lin's eyes widened when she heard this, so what about this?

After a while, Zhao Xinyi came out and sat next to Han Lin.

"Mom, didn't you say something? What's the matter?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

"I'll ask you, what are you and Jiang Xiaobai planning?" Han Lin asked.

"What are you planning?" Zhao Xinyi said in a silence.

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me. You and Jiang Xiaobai, you both graduated now and are not young anymore. Do you have any plans for the future and when will you get married?"

Han Lin asked directly.

"It's not a marriage. We are so old, and we just graduated. It's too early to say that we're getting married."

Zhao Xinyi said, but she still didn't dare to say something. You may not believe it if you said it. We have no partner, so how can we talk about marriage?

"What kind of university has just graduated, it's been over a year since I graduated, and I'm not young anymore. Your aunt's sister Liu Fang is not as old as you. Now the children are already able to run away and are about to go to school.

And Zhao Xiaoyu from your second uncle's family, who is the same age as you, now he has three children..."

Han Lin said in a nagging manner that in fact, all parents in the world are the same.

Zhao Xinyi was speechless as she listened to her mother's words.

This goes wherever you go, why can you even get the matter of the child?
Chapter completed!