This is different from how much money her son earns.
No matter how much money they make, even if there are various speculations from the outside world, they will definitely not admit it or talk about it.
But being on TV is different. In the old concept of Wang Yuelan's generation, only big leaders or very important people can go on TV.
Wang Yuelan thought to herself that when her son and daughter-in-law came back, she would ask them which day they would be on TV. Then she would sit in front of the TV and wait.
Seeing that it was already 11 o'clock, and thinking about what her son had just said about picking up her granddaughter from school, Wang Yuelan didn't waste any time and rode her electric bike to the entrance of Caojiazhuang Kindergarten to wait.
When she came over, she found that many people had already come and were waiting.
Seeing her coming, someone asked her: "Auntie, why are you here to pick me up today?"
"That's right, sister-in-law, wasn't it your son and daughter-in-law who came to pick her up before?"
Wang Yuelan thought that this was a coincidence. She said: "My son and the two went to town. Today, people from the county TV station and the city TV station came to visit them. They said they will be on TV in a few days!"
"Let me tell you, when you watch the evening news in our city, you will see our Shujie and Linlin."
Seeing her joy, Cao Cuiping continued: "Sister-in-law, I used to think Shujie was very powerful. There are several college students in our village, and your Shujie is one of them."
"Besides, Shujie has done so many great things since he came back. I think he deserves to be on TV."
"That's right, I think Director Cao should have been on TV a long time ago."
They were discussing outside, and the school bell rang in the kindergarten.
The kids in each class were divided into two teams, and the big guys lined up and walked out. No one was running around at this time, and the teacher's presence was quite a deterrent.
Wang Yuelan was also patiently waiting for her granddaughter to come out at the entrance of the kindergarten.
When she saw Mengmeng in the crowd, Wang Yuelan raised her hand and shook it, and Mengmeng saw her grandma.
Li Qiuling called Mengmeng and asked her to run towards Wang Yuelan.
After Mengmeng ran over, her first question was: "Grandma, where are my parents? Why didn't they come to pick me up?"
"Mengmeng, your parents went to town to do important things. They won't come back until night. Let's go home first." Wang Yuelan coaxed her granddaughter.
When Mengmeng heard what was going on, she stopped making trouble and took her grandma's electric car heading east.
In Caojiazhuang's small class of 2013, the one closest to home is Mengmeng's home.
Wang Yuelan came over on an electric bike again and arrived home in a few minutes. The two of them entered the house.
As soon as she got home, Mengmeng ran towards the house and threw her schoolbag to the ground while shaking her shoulders: "Grandma, are you ready to cook? I'm hungry."
Wang Yuelan said as soon as she heard this: "Mengmeng, whatever you want to eat, grandma will cook it for you."
"I won't eat anymore, I want to eat delicious biscuits." Mengmeng suddenly said to her grandma.
Wang Yuelan went to pick up the cookies Mengmeng mentioned again.
Cao Zhenghu was sitting in the main room listening to opera. When he saw his youngest daughter-in-law coming in with his great-granddaughter, he knew that his grandson and granddaughter-in-law would probably not come back at noon.
"Mengmeng, come here and tell me what you learned today?" Cao Zhenghu waved to the little guy.
Mengmeng ran over and said, "Grandpa, we learned to draw and play games."
"I even gave snacks to the children." Mengmeng said.
It seemed like she had done something amazing.
Seeing her so happy, Cao Zhenghu was also happy for her.
"Dad, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make something for you." Wang Yuelan asked her husband.
Cao Zhenghu said: "There's nothing special I want to eat. You can steam some egg custard for me."
"Okay, I'm going to steam it right now, and steam one for Mengmeng as well." Wang Yuelan went into the kitchen to work.
She kept remembering what her son said and hurriedly finished cooking, letting Mengmeng eat and take a nap. She had to go to school in the afternoon.
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At noon, Liu Furong meant that such a big happy event should be celebrated at a hotel in the county.
But Cao Shujie felt that it was not necessary and it would be good to find a place in the town.
It can also drive hotel consumption in the town.
This is called making money in Qingshi Town and spending money in Qingshi Town, there is nothing wrong with it.
Cao Shujie drank some wine at noon. When he came back from town, his wife drove the car.
He obviously couldn't even stand steady when he left, but when he got home, Cao Shujie got out of the car like a fine person, and it was impossible to tell that he was drunk at all.
Cheng Xiaolin saw the change in her husband and understood what was going on: "Shujie, if you don't want to drink, just say so."
"Well, next time." Cao Shujie said.
Cheng Xiaolin was too lazy to talk about him. Every time she talked about him, it was always the next time. She couldn't remember how many times.
Wang Yuelan was quite surprised when she saw the couple coming back: "You are back so early? Are you all finished?"
"Mom, we'll be back when we're done. Where is Mengmeng?" Cheng Xiaolin asked.
Wang Yuelan said: "I just sent her to kindergarten not long ago."
"She has gone to school, so leave her alone." Cheng Xiaolin said.
Wang Yuelan asked her: "Linlin, when will the news about you on TV be broadcast?"
"The county TV station will broadcast it tomorrow night, but the city TV station will not broadcast it until the night after tomorrow." Cheng Xiaolin said.
When Wang Yuelan heard this, she smiled even more. She said: "It's not just right to broadcast it in one day, I can watch it twice."
When Cheng Xiaolin heard her mother-in-law say this, she couldn't laugh or cry, but she could also feel her mother-in-law's concern for them.
Wang Yuelan has not forgotten to tell her daughter-in-law to tell her mother-in-law.
"Linlin, it was hard for you to watch TV last time. You must remember to call your mother and let her watch."
Cheng Xiaolin was very moved.
She feels that in comparison, her mother is relatively reserved and cannot express herself.
Mother-in-law expresses her concern all the time.
The two have different ways of rendering their emotions.
But Cheng Xiaolin still followed her mother-in-law's instructions and called her mother, Li Xiaojuan, to tell her about being on TV.
After her mother Li Xiaojuan heard what she said, she was also very happy and said she wanted to tell all her relatives at home.
Wang Yuelan may have hidden other things, but she didn't hide the fact that her son and daughter-in-law were on TV at all.
It was still dark that afternoon, and many people in Caojiazhuang knew that Director Cao and his wife were about to appear on TV.
Cao Shujie received a call from Cao Jianlong. After learning about this, he couldn't laugh or cry.
But signing the contract with the Qingshi Town Government and buying the factory was only the first step in the business.
No suitable equipment was found in Yiling City, and Cao Shujie no longer planned to continue looking.
He was thinking about choosing a company in the south that made automation equipment, telling them his demands and asking them to design an automated production line.
"Shujie, do you want to try this preserved fruit?" Cheng Xiaolin came over at some point with a bag of plums and a bag of dried fruits.
As soon as she reached the front, Cheng Xiaolin threw the preserved fruit in her hand to Cao Shujie. She took the plum and ate it happily.
"Honey, why do you like sour food so much? Do you have it?" Cao Shujie saw her eating plums, and after a while, she lost all of them, and was still wondering.
Cheng Xiaolin threw a pillow directly over: "As big as you, I used to like eating plums, okay? You didn't notice it."
"To be honest, we have been unable to do anything for such a long time, so why hasn't there been any movement?" Cao Shujie wondered.
Cheng Xiaolin looked at him with contempt: "Ask yourself? Who can you blame if you can't do it?"
What did you say? If Mengmeng hadn't come back in time, Cao Shujie would have really wanted to teach her a profound lesson on the spot.
What do you mean I can't do it?
Mengmeng saw Cao Shujie holding a bag of preserved fruits in his hand. She ran to Cao Shujie, raised her little face and asked, "Dad, is it delicious?"
Cao Shujie saw that his daughter was greedy, so he tore open the packaging bag, took out a few pieces of baked and crispy dried fruit, and handed it to his daughter.
Mengmeng looked at the red dried strawberries in her hand and asked, "Dad, are these strawberries?"
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"Yes, let me take a look." Cao Shujie held up the packaging bag and looked inside. In addition to dried strawberries, there were also dried mangoes, dried bananas, etc. There were quite a lot of categories.
He took out a piece of dried mango, tasted it, and then threw it into the trash can nearby: "This is too sweet, it's a bit too sweet."
After seeing it, Cheng Xiaolin said to him: "Don't you think it's a waste?"
"You can't eat it. Even good people can get high blood sugar after eating this." Cao Shujie said.
Cheng Xiaolin didn't believe it. She took the packaging bag from her husband's hand, reached inside and took out a piece of dried fruit. As soon as she took a bite, she felt that it was indeed as sweet as her husband said.
She spit out all the dried fruits she had eaten, caught them with paper, and threw them into the trash can.
"The candy seller must have been beaten to death inside." Cheng Xiaolin was still in the mood to complain.
Cao Shujie didn't want to eat anything.
Cheng Xiaolin looked at her husband turning over and over to look at the preserved fruit, and she felt a little funny: "Shujie, no matter how hard you look, you can't see the flowers, otherwise you can do it yourself and don't put so much sugar."
"Honey, just watch. After I get all the equipment, I will start working on this thing." This is what Cao Shujie said.
He knew it well and had an idea.
In the evening, Cao Jianguo came down from the orchard on the mountain and came to his son's house. Listening to what his wife Wang Yuelan said, he kept looking at his son and daughter-in-law: "Shujie, you can do it. You are on TV at a young age.
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"Dad, it's all trivial, just give me a few shots." Cao Shujie said.
But Cao Jianguo felt that even if there was only one shot, the fact that his son was in the news would not be erased.
He said: "It's just the right time for you to be in the news. It just happens to be an advertisement for the strawberries in our orchard."
"Dad, how many green strawberries are there?" Cao Shujie also asked his father.
Cao Jianguo thought for a while and said: "There are still quite a few. I think in another half month, I will almost become famous."
"Dad, don't think about it. I'll go take a look tomorrow morning." Cao Shujie said the last thing.
I've finally finished writing it, but there's still a little bit left to go. I'll make up for it next week.
I have been too exhausted in the past two days. Laoshu will take a break on the weekend and take a little less on the weekend. I will tentatively set the price at 6,000. It’s hard to endure.
