Chapter 1290 How about practicing trumpet again? (6200)
In the factory compound of Xuemeng Food Factory, Mengmeng and her brother were running around in the factory together.
But they were also self-aware and did not go to the workshop to cause trouble. Instead, they kept hanging out in the factory area outside the workshop.
Wang Yueqiang followed the siblings, worried that they would go to dangerous places. He wanted to stop the siblings' dangerous behavior at the critical moment.
However, following along, Wang Yueqiang found that Mengmeng seemed unreliable and often beat and scolded her brother. But now that there is no one else around, Mengmeng still takes good care of her brother.
Cao Yirui also likes to get close to his sister, chasing her away and shouting "sister, sister" from behind.
In the words of his wife: "Is this kid a masochist?"
Wang Yueqiang did not express any opinions and kept following behind.
Seeing the siblings running into the green plantation area of the factory, Wang Yueqiang walked slowly on the road, his eyes always following the siblings.
At the same time, Wang Yueqiang was also thinking about something in his mind.
Others may envy the siblings Mengmeng and Cao Yirui, thinking that since they were born in Rome, they don't have to struggle at all and will have endless money in their lives.
However, Wang Yueqiang knew that the two siblings were actually very hardworking, and they both became sensible very early.
They are still different from ordinary children. While they enjoy superior treatment, they also shoulder responsibilities that other children cannot see.
Following Cao Shujie in the past few years, Wang Yueqiang has learned that no one is perfect.
As he thought about things, his thoughts became a little wandering.
So when he was distracted for a moment, Cao Yirui was running inside, and suddenly he heard an "ah yo", and then he also fell down.
"Uncle Wang, come here quickly." Mengmeng shouted anxiously.
Wang Yueqiang came to his senses and ran towards the two of them. While running, he blamed himself for not taking good care of them just now.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yueqiang asked anxiously after running over.
"My brother seems to have sprained his foot." Mengmeng was a little flustered, and she didn't know what to say.
Wang Yueqiang squatted down and looked at Cao Yirui's bare feet. Based on his experience, he judged that the problem was not big.
But Cao Yirui felt a little pain, so Wang Yueqiang asked him to sit on the ground and rubbed him slowly.
After Mengmeng saw it from the side, she pointed at her brother and said, "Ruirui, you deserve it if I let you run around again."
Cao Yirui felt really wronged, and he didn't want to do this.
Still feeling a little pain in his feet, Cao Yirui felt that he might be disabled and become a lame in the future. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help crying: "Uncle Wang, can I not stand up?"
"Bah, don't talk nonsense." Mengmeng was also a little scared, but she still knew how to encourage her brother: "Where are you now? How can you be lame like you?"
"Really?" Cao Yirui kept crying, and at some point, his saliva started to drip.
When Mengmeng saw it, she looked disgusted: "Oh, Ruirui, you are so dirty."
While the two siblings were distracted while they were talking, Wang Yueqiang gave him a few hard rubs. Perhaps these few strokes made Cao Yirui feel pain, but after a while, he heard Wang Yueqiang say: "Okay.
Come on, Ruirui, get up and try."
"..." Cao Yirui stared at Wang Yueqiang, not daring to get up, for fear that he would lie to him.
"Uncle Wang, is my brother really well?" Mengmeng asked next.
Wang Yueqiang nodded: "Really, let him get up and try it and you will know whether it is good or not."
"Ruirui, get up." Mengmeng grabbed her brother's collar and pulled him up hard.
Cao Yirui was unprepared and was pulled up by his sister. He subconsciously straightened his legs and pushed on the ground. This time, he really felt no pain.
He also raised his lagging foot and kicked it on the ground a few times, which made people happy.
"Uncle Wang, I'm really well." Cao Yirui was a little proud.
After saying that, he ran forward again. Mengmeng caught up with him and scolded his brother for being careless.
When the siblings returned to their father's office, Cao Shujie saw the dirt on his son's body and wondered whether the siblings had gone outside to fight?
But before he could ask, his son Cao Yirui took the initiative and said: "Dad, I just sprained my foot. Uncle Wang helped me cure it. He is so helpful."
Cao Shujie was puzzled and looked at her daughter.
Then I heard Mengmeng say: "Dad, it wasn't me who beat him. He accidentally fell down and sprained his foot. He deserves it."
Cao Shujie: "..."
Seeing his son's unhappy expression, Cao Shujie waved his hand and asked them to sit on the sofa for a while.
He asked Wang Yueqiang what happened just now, and then he heard Wang Yueqiang give an overview.
"It's okay, go and do your work." Cao Shujie didn't say anything else. He also knew that this was not Wang Yueqiang's responsibility.
After all, gods can't control two naughty children.
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When he returned from the town, his son couldn't even notice his sprained feet. It can only be said that Wang Yueqiang was very good at this.
What Cao Shujie didn't expect was that as soon as his son got home, he went to his mother to tell her about his sprained foot.
After hearing this, Cheng Xiaolin praised her son for being a man and that his sprained feet did not hurt. The little boy started to tremble again after hearing these compliments.
He kept yelling and wouldn't cry next time he fell.
Cao Shujie didn't even bother to talk about him. Is there something wrong with this kid's brain?
Time passed day by day, and the personnel arrangement problem at the steel ball factory had not yet been solved, so the village committee members of Caojiazhuang began to recommend themselves.
There are many people who want to be security directors, accountants and women's directors.
However, Cao Shujie arranged for the women's director to be Cao Jianlong's daughter, Cao Shuli.
The director of security, Cao Shujie, also wanted to arrange it for Cao Shufeng.
There is only one accountant left, which requires strong professional ability. This one chooses the most suitable professional talent from Caojiazhuang.
As for what other people outside think, Cao Shujie will not consider it.
After all, what he wants is the stability and steady development of Caojiazhuang, not everyone expressing their opinions.
Caojiazhuang's current model is already very mature. Without other development resources, there is no need to innovate and just move forward step by step.
Cao Shujie means this, and the current village committee members of Caojiazhuang also mean this. Only some young people have not yet understood the matter, and always feel that they have learned a lot of knowledge and can realize their ambitions. However, they may have high ambitions and low abilities.
A few days later, even the candidate for the village accountant was almost settled, and Cao Shuchao, the candidate for deputy secretary of Caojiazhuang, had already submitted his application, and Qingshi Town also called to say that the review and approval had been completed.
After completing this step, Cao Jianlong retired and became an idle old farmer.
But this old guy has a lot of money and has been pretending to be poor.
After Cao Jianlong completed the retirement procedures, Cao Shujie, Cao Shuchao, Liu Guoqiang and others specially treated Cao Jianlong to a meal to thank him for his energy and efforts in the development of Caojiazhuang over the years.
Cao Shujie also detailed everything that happened in the 11 years since the two of them started working together in 2012 until now.
Later, when Cao Jianlong listened to Cao Shujie talk about one incident after another in the development process over the years, he was also stuck in the memories of the past, and he became a little sad.
I cried involuntarily.
Only at this moment did this young old man who had made many contributions to Caojiazhuang truly lift the heavy burden from his shoulders.
After drinking, Cao Shujie took a photo with Cao Jianlong, and then several other people took photos with Cao Jianlong respectively. Gao Changyin also joked: "It will be my turn next month."
"Uncle Yin, isn't this a good thing? With retirement salary and dividends, you can go out more often when you have time. Am I right?" Cao Shujie asked him.
It was quite a sad thing at first, but after hearing what Cao Shujie said, even Cao Jianlong felt that it was true.
Like Gao Changyin, they still bought their own insurance, but Cao Jianlong's insurance was paid by Qingshi Town, and he was considered a serious financial supporter of Qingshi Town.
Now officially retired, his income is not low. Moreover, when he was the party secretary of Caojiazhuang Village, Cao Jianlong himself had high hopes for Cao Shujie and trusted him very much. When he first started to establish Zhongcheng Breeding Cooperative and Agricultural Planting Cooperative, Cao Jianlong was also a member of the village.
One of the most invested people.
At this stage, the Agricultural Planting Cooperative and the Zhongcheng Breeding Cooperative will give him hundreds of thousands of dividends every year, which is enough money for his family.
And after being busy all his life, it was time for him to relax a bit.
When they left that night, Cao Jianlong said deeply to Cao Shujie: "Shujie, Caojiazhuang will be entrusted to you from now on."
After finishing speaking, Cao Jianlong turned around gracefully and swayed towards home, humming Peking Opera as he walked.
If you look carefully, you will find that Cao Jianlong seems to be walking a little more relaxedly.
Cao Shujie was also happy for him.
For nearly a month, Caojiazhuang has been handing over work.
As well as organizing the election of the new village committee team in Caojiazhuang.
Gao Changyin and Lu Ping, the original old village committee members, are performing their last duties and escorting the new Caojiazhuang Village Committee leadership team.
During that time, there were more and more young people in the village committee compound of Caojiazhuang District.
Cao Shujie was in the office looking at the people coming and going outside the window, and he was thinking about when he first became the director of Caojiazhuang Village. He was only 29 years old at that time, and 11 years had passed in the blink of an eye.
Cao Shujie always felt that time passed too fast. Looking back, he thought that he had hardly stopped being busy in these years. At this time, Cao Shujie couldn't help but feel a little emotional. In fact, he really wanted to let it all go and travel around the world with his wife and parents.
But Cao Shujie also knew that it was not the time yet.
He still has to stand on the last duty, and when Mengmeng and Cao Yirui grow up, he can let go.
Just watching the brother and sister start to quarrel over a piece of rubber, and it even got to the point of getting physical. After Cao Yirui said one more word, his sister pushed him down on the sofa and wanted to beat him again.
Cao Shujie wondered whether these two people were reliable?
Should he think about it again?
Seeing his wife sitting on the sofa next to him reading a book, Cao Shujie sat next to his wife and whispered: "Honey, look, why do I think they are not good at it? How about we have another one?"
Cheng Xiaolin looked at her husband with a half-smile: "It's been so many years, can I still give birth?"
Cao Shujie: "..."
Hearing his wife's suspicion, he almost spit out blood.
But it is strange that they have not taken protective measures and have no intention of deliberately preventing pregnancy. Why has there been no movement in the past few years?
Cao Shujie looked up at the sky. Could it be that these two unreliable guys were doomed? (End of Chapter)