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Chapter 766 Pursuers (1.13 million)

Taking Mengmeng to the Xuemeng Food Factory restaurant, Cao Shuju asked her what she wanted to eat.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Mengmeng didn't recognize anyone she knew.

She was shorter than the meal window, so she couldn't see what food was on the counter, so she had to ask Cao Shuju to help her take a look.

"There's plenty of food. Let me pick you up and take a look." Cao Shuju said.

While talking, Cao Shuju picked up Mengmeng.

Mengmeng glanced inside and selected scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a corn stewed ribs, and a chicken drumstick.

Cao Shuju didn't feel sorry for her eating, but she was confused about whether Mengmeng could eat so much.

This amount of food is enough for an adult.

But Mengmeng finally shouted: "Auntie, give me some more rice."

Cao Shuju put aside the meal she prepared for Mengmeng. After buying her own meal, she walked out carrying the dinner plates for two people.

We chose an unoccupied table, and the two of us, one large and one small, ate lunch.

Cao Shuju also asked her if it tasted delicious.

"It's delicious, Auntie!" Mengmeng said.

Cao Shuju asked her that since she thought the food at the factory was delicious, how about coming to the factory for lunch every day in the future? Mengmeng agreed at that time.

"Okay!" Mengmeng agreed simply.

She said: "Auntie, will you be the one to pick me up from now on?"

"No, your dad has something to do today. If he is not busy, your dad will pick you up. If he is busy, I will pick you up, okay?" Cao Shuju said.

Mengmeng smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay, okay!"

Before they finished eating, Wang Zhifeng also came over with a dinner plate. He was quite surprised to see Mengmeng here too: "When did Mengmeng come?"

"Uncle Wang, I just arrived. Aunt Shuju picked me up."

Cao Shuju explained the reason to Wang Zhifeng. After Wang Zhifeng heard this, he also said that he was going to inform the restaurant and cook a nutritious lunch for Mengmeng alone every day.

He also specifically emphasized that children must eat well as they grow.

Mengmeng pointed at the food on the plate, but like a little adult, she said: "Uncle Wang, no need, these meals are quite delicious."

She is not a spoiled person, and the food tastes really good.

While eating, Wang Zhifeng chatted with Mengmeng and asked her about her first grade.

When Mengmeng mentioned going to school, she curled her lips a little and looked very unhappy: "School is not fun at all."

"How could it be? Don't you have physical education and painting classes? I heard there are also music classes?" Wang Zhifeng couldn't remember clearly.

Mengmeng nodded and said to Wang Zhifeng and Cao Shuju: "We have it, but we haven't been there yet."

Seeing Mengmeng really finishing a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, boiled corn ribs and large chicken drumsticks, and even pulling the last grain of rice into her mouth, Cao Shuju had to admire this little rice bucket's eating ability.

Seeing that Mengmeng couldn't stay here, she hurriedly finished her meal and told Wang Zhifeng that she would take Mengmeng to her boss's office for a lunch break.

"You go ahead, children can grow stronger after eating and sleeping more." Wang Zhifeng said.

As for whether this is really the case, no one can verify it.

In Cao Shujie's office, Cao Shuju let Mengmeng lie on the sofa in the office, and she found a coat to cover Mengmeng.

Fortunately, it was the end of August and the temperature outside was still very high. I turned up the air conditioner in the room and the temperature was just right.

Mengmeng couldn't sleep at first, but after Cao Shuju told her a story, the little one fell asleep in a daze.

It wasn't until almost 1:30 in the afternoon that Cao Shuju came over to wake her up, wash her face, and then took her to the town central primary school on an electric bike.

After arriving here within a few minutes and parking the car, Cao Shuju saw Zhang Xinyu, the head teacher of Grade 1, standing at the school gate.

Seeing them coming, Zhang Xinyu asked Mengmeng to go to the classroom first. She chatted with Cao Shuju for a few words, and Cao Shuju also returned to Xuemeng Food Factory.

Teacher Shao Liangping, the second-grade teacher next to him, looked at Cao Shuju's retreating figure, and then at Mengmeng who had just entered. He said meaningfully: "Some children lack everything as soon as they are born, unlike people like us.

, you may not be able to earn much money even if you work hard.”

"Why would Teacher Shao think so?" Zhang Xinyu asked.

She remembered that Shao Liangping's salary was not low, and since he had once rated him as an 'excellent teacher', his salary was considered high in Pingyuan County.

But Shao Liangping sighed: "How can I put this in words? Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. It's hard to describe them in just one sentence!"

Until 2:10, Shao Liangping did not say that Zi Chou Yin Mao was here, so he turned around and went back to school.

However, another teacher Dong Guohua who was picking up his children outside said to Zhang Xinyu: "I heard that something happened at Teacher Shao's house in the past two days."

"His father is hospitalized, and his wife has also been diagnosed with some health problems and needs to be hospitalized. Fortunately, the child is fine, but Teacher Shao is busy teaching and cannot take leave for the time being. Fortunately, he can hold on. If it were me, he would have collapsed.

Already."

After finishing speaking, Dong Guohua shook his head and entered the school, followed by class.



It was almost 3 o'clock when Cao Shujie, Cao Jianlong and Liu Furong returned from the county.

Cao Jianlong and Liu Furong drank the most, but Cao Shujie didn't drink much.

After following Liu Furong to the Qingshi Town Government, Cao Shujie called Song Baoming and asked him to drive over, preparing to pick up Mengmeng and take them back to Caojiazhuang.

At the entrance of Qingshi Town Central Primary School, Song Baoming drove his car here and stopped in an out-of-the-way place. While waiting for the school to end, Cao Shujie and Cao Jianlong chatted about today's events.

Cao Jianlong still has to do a lot of work after returning, but the problem is not big.

After Liu Furong returns, he will be responsible for submitting the road construction matter, and will also attach the issue of compensation for land occupation.

After the Tourism Bureau officially lists the "Mengmeng Orchard", there will be a series of policy support. For Cao Shujie, today's trip has completely achieved his goal.

The two of them were chatting in the car when they suddenly heard the cheers of children coming from the school. Cao Shujie turned around and looked at the school gate, and saw that some students were already running out.

Just like last time, Cao Shujie waited for Mengmeng to complete her team before getting into the car with her. Song Baoming drove towards Caojiazhuang.

As soon as Mengmeng got in the car, she lay on her father's clothes and smelled it, then covered her nose: "Dad, you smell so bad."

Cao Shujie raised his arm and smelled it. It smelled of tobacco and alcohol. He said, "Dad went to do errands at noon, so it is inevitable to drink some wine."

"Dad, mom will definitely talk to you again when the time comes." Mengmeng looked like she knew everything.

She then patted her chest and said to Cao Shujie very loyally: "But don't worry, Dad, I won't say anything nonsense."

Cao Jianlong was amused by Mengmeng, and pointed at her and said: "Mengmeng, you are the biggest kid."

"Grandpa, that's not true. There is a baby at home, and mom said dad can't drink." Mengmeng muttered.

Cao Shujie turned to look at his daughter: "Mengmeng, you are the only one who knows more."

"Hey, dad, please don't praise me." Mengmeng looked embarrassed.

Returning to Caojiazhuang, Song Baoming was not in a hurry. He drove in slowly with the traffic in front until he came to the door of Cao Shujie's house. Seeing Cao Shujie preparing to take Mengmeng home, Cao Jianlong got out of the car and walked south. Song Baoming called Cao Shujie.

He said hello and left the car keys. He went to the village bus stop and took the bus back.

As soon as he got in the car, he found that the driver was his old colleague named Jiang Hai.

An old colleague for many years, Jiang Hai recognized Song Baoming at a glance. When he saw the car was packed with people, Song Baoming didn't push back anymore. He stood next to the driver's seat, holding on to the railing.

"Jiang Hai, you are doing well now. With so many people, bonuses are inevitable." Song Baoming quit, but he was still familiar with some of the bus company's systems.

He thought Jiang Hai would respond with a smile, but on the contrary, his old colleague had a wry smile on his face: "It's not as good as you said, that is, there are many people running this route in Caojiazhuang, and there are some bonuses for running this route.

The other lines are useless. Now the brothers running other lines are making trouble, saying that the big guys will have to take turns in the future, and they can no longer run the same line as before, otherwise they will stop working.

"

"In two months, I will be rotated to the Houzhuang line. Not to mention whether there will be a bonus, it is a matter of whether the salary will be paid." Jiang Hai was also helpless.

But even so, when he spoke, his eyes were always staring ahead.

There were many cars and people here, so he didn't dare to get distracted.

If something unexpected happened accidentally, his bonus would not be enough to deduct it from the assessment.

"You guys work in shifts now, it's really hard to do." Song Baoming sighed, feeling sorry for his old colleague.

Jiang Hai asked about Song Baoming's current situation. He also mentioned that several colleagues applied for jobs at Xuemeng Food Factory after resigning from the bus company.

"That's right, five people are here. Are you coming?" Song Baoming asked him.

He also said that if Jiang Hai was willing to come over, he would help find someone to ask.

Song Baoming kept talking about the advantages of Xuemeng Food Factory: "Now the scale of our factory has been expanding, and the production volume is also very large. The second phase of the project has not been completed yet. When the later construction is completed, there will be a huge demand for drivers.

There will be more people. If you are willing to come over, I will tell Manager Wang who is in charge of recruitment."

After Jiang Hai heard this, he exclaimed, "Brother Song, you can do it. It's only been two years, and you're already familiar with the manager in charge of human resources."

To be honest, Jiang Hai was indeed a little moved.

He asked Song Baoming how his salary and other benefits were there.

When Song Baoming told him that his salary would be paid on the last day of the month, and after deducting the five insurances each month, the actual salary he received would vary from four to five thousand yuan depending on the position, and some could even cost six or seven thousand yuan. Jiang Hai's eyes widened.

.

This number far exceeded his expectation.

"Why is it so high?" Jiang Hai asked.

Not to mention the companies in Qingshi Town, there are many companies in Pingyuan County whose wages are not so high.

Song Baoming told him that the factory's output has been increasing significantly since last year, and more goods are sold, so workers' wages and bonuses will naturally be higher.

"Then is your factory stable?" Jiang Hai was still a little hesitant.

When he reaches this age, he will be the same as when Song Baoming just resigned from the bus company and took the risk of going to Xuemeng Food Factory.

This is a matter of benevolence and wisdom. There is no way to say this.

He said: "Anyway, my salary and bonuses have been very stable since last year's New Year until now, and I have been paid on time every month. So far, I have not been in arrears with wages once, and my bonuses have also been paid.

"

When Jiang Hai was thinking about asking again, someone suddenly shouted loudly from behind: "Master, get off at Daqiao Township ahead."

"Okay!" Jiang Hai responded.

Then I pressed one of the buttons on the central control panel and heard the loudspeaker in the car shout: "Daqiao Township has arrived at the station. Passengers getting off the bus, please go to the back door. Please be careful when opening the door. Please be careful when getting off."

He repeated this twice in a row. After arriving at the station, Jiang Hai parked the car and opened the rear door, and several people got out of the station.

After no one got out of the car, Jiang Hai continued driving towards Qingshi Town.

He and Song Baoming discussed the previous issue again. While Song Baoming was talking, he also wanted Jiang Hai to visit Xuemeng Food Factory.



At the same time, in the process engineering office of Yifang Semiconductor Packaging Co., Ltd. in Shenzhen, senior director-level engineer Fang Zhu was holding a meeting with department engineers and technicians.

Cao Huifang, who had just arrived in July, was also among them. She was listening carefully to Fang Zhu's speech with a pen and paper.

It has been more than a month since she joined the company, and Cao Huifang has gradually become accustomed to going to work on time and leaving get off work at irregular times.

Cao Huifang only officially graduated in July this year. From school to company, many concepts could not be changed at the beginning. During that time, Cao Huifang stayed in the office to study overtime at night when others were off work, and watched various practical processes of process engineering.

Reading books and reading various training materials, she kept busy until she could keep up with the pace.

Now listening to Fang Zhu's problems, she was also thinking about how to solve them.

But this problem has troubled them for a long time, and Cao Huifang, a newbie, is even more useless.

When it got dark outside, Fang Zhu came back to her senses. Seeing that the time had passed the time to get off work, she announced that she was off work and would continue to work on the problem tomorrow.

"Sister Fang, you're leaving." A technician greeted Cao Huifang.

The technicians did not look down upon Cao Huifang, an engineer who had just arrived for more than a month.

They have a high starting point, which shortens their struggle time by several years. No matter in terms of salary, income, or position, it is difficult for them to compare with them.

Cao Huifang finished packing her things and came out of the workshop carrying a bag.

Arriving at the parking lot, when Cao Huifang opened the car door and was about to leave, someone from behind called her: "Mr. Cao, have you just gotten off work?"

"Well, it's the forest worker. We just finished our work. Bye." Cao Huifang said hello to the other party, got in the car and left.

This man's name was Lin Xueyong, a system engineer from the quality department. Lin Xueyong had some ideas about pursuing this process engineer who had just arrived in the company, but after testing it several times, he found that the other party had no intention of paying attention to him at all.

This makes Lin Xueyong very distressed!


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