Hahaha! Her dream is to be a wealthy and idle person.
"Sister Xiao Yu, don't worry, my father will definitely take care of this place." Ling Xiaowei promised.
"It would be really great if uncle could take care of this place." Xiao Yu looked forward to it. She wanted to be a rich woman with no worries about food and clothing.
"Xiaowei, our future from now on will be left to uncle." Xiao Yu said solemnly.
Why did Shi Jianbo on the side feel so wrong after hearing this?
"Xiao Yu, there will be me again in the future!" Shi Jianbo couldn't wait to say. Because he was impatient, he didn't think much when he spoke. After he finished speaking, he realized what he had said, and then he was secretly upset.
Xiao Yu must be unhappy.
Zhang Cuifen, who was standing next to her, silently glanced at Xiao Yu and Shi Jianbo, wondering if these two young people were in love with each other?
Very good, very good, the man is talented and the woman is beautiful, so right.
"That's right! Xiao Yu, Jianbo will take good care of you in the future, so don't be too tired." Zhang Cuifen said happily.
"Auntie, what are you talking about? I have nothing to do with him!" Xiao Yu was so embarrassed that she glared at Shi Jianbo, turned around and ran away.
"Xiao Yu, I'll see you off." Shi Jianbo rushed out like the wind.
In the factory, Zhang Cuifen muttered to herself in confusion: "It doesn't matter, I've been flirting with each other all day long! Xiaowei, tell me if there is something going on between them."
"Well, Aunt Zhang, you are really sharp-eyed. We have to help them in the future!" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
She can guarantee that Sister Xiao Yu must like Uncle Shi Jianbo.
"Don't mess around. Sister Xiao Yu can't possibly like my brother-in-law. He's too old!" Shi Mingwei said firmly.
"You are so young, what do you know!" Ling Xiaowei said with disdain.
"You are younger than me, what do you know?" Shi Mingwei looked at Ling Xiaowei from head to toe, and then shook his head.
"I know more than you." Ling Xiaowei walked to Shi Mingwei and whispered.
Thinking of the interview in the morning, Ling Xiaowei couldn't help but joked: "There is something you don't know!"
"What's going on?" Shi Mingwei asked curiously.
"Whose name is Yao Tong this morning? He has fallen in love with you and wants to marry you as his wife!" Hahaha, Ling Xiaowei saw the expression on Shi Mingwei's face after hearing this. It was really funny.
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He was completely shocked, with a collapsed expression on his face.
"You must be sick! Ling Xiaowei, you are sick!" Shi Mingwei looked at Ling Xiaowei like he was an idiot.
"What look in your eyes! If you don't believe me, just ask Yao Tong yourself. I tell you, I know more than you, my eldest nephew." Ling Xiaowei raised the corner of her mouth with pride.
Although she has never been in a serious relationship, she has watched a lot of TV and various Hong Kong and Taiwan idol dramas, which have inspired her a lot.
Shi Mingwei really felt like his whole outlook was ruined. He was still a baby, and everyone in the village was so open! He could get married at the age of fifteen, and there were still people who wanted to marry him!
Come on! Dream on! No one can touch Shi Mingwei.
Shi Mingwei ran home without looking back. He wanted to ask Yao Tong to find out. He must not let her have such terrible thoughts about him.
"Xiaowei, have you gone back too? Let's go back too!" Zhang Cuifen said, patting the ashes on her body.
Ling Xiaowei nodded and hurried back to show the list to her father so that he could make a decision.
Dad must be involved and let him gradually enter a role that must be his, so that he can adapt to the current changes as quickly as possible.
He is no longer just a tailor, but also the director of a clothing factory! He has a heavy burden on his shoulders!
When we got home, grandma had already started making lunch, and Zhang Cuifen put on an apron to help.
Ling Xiaowei dragged her father from the hall to the small room and gave her father the list.
"Dad, this is today's signature list. Take a look at it. If you are sure, we can write a big-character poster to inform everyone!" Ling Xiaowei said.
"You can just make the decision on this kind of thing. Why do you want to find me?" Ling Guoqiang said as if it was troublesome.
"Dad, you are the director of the factory, and these will be your soldiers from now on. You have to take a look at them! Besides, I will start school in a few days, but I can't control that much." Ling Xiaowei said, putting down her stall.
Ling Guoqiang frowned, then took the list and read it carefully, "I know the gatekeeper, Uncle Chen. He used to be a soldier. He is a very upright person. This is a good choice."
"Ten sewing workers, um, pretty good. Why aren't you here, Auntie Xiu? Her craftsmanship is still very good."
"Yes, yes... Dad, it's a good thing you took a look, otherwise you would have really missed Aunt Xiu. I will go back to her house and ask if she wants to come to work in our factory." Ling Xiaowei said happily.
Aunt Zhang Xiu’s is really good, and the things she makes are fast and strong.
Although her brain is not very good, she really has talents that are different from ordinary people in other aspects, especially handicrafts.
Ling Xiaowei went back to the house and took out the small clothes she made for the baby. She took the time to make them a few days ago, but she never found the time to give them to Aunt Zhang Xiu.
And she also wanted to have a baby, and she didn’t know what it looked like now.
After checking the list with her father, Ling Xiaowei took the small clothes to Aunt Zhang Xiu's house.
Aunt Zhang Xiu is not close to Ling Xiaowei's house, it has to be a long walk, but her house is close to the bridge, and people in the village pass by the bridge when they come in and out.
So Aunt Zhang Xiu's husband, Ling San, set up a stall in front of her house, selling soy products.
When villagers pass by it every day, they will buy a five-cent piece of tofu or a ten-cent piece of louver.
They only sell these two types.
When Ling Xiaowei walked to the bridge, she saw Aunt Zhang Xiu and her man sitting there selling tofu under the tree.
The child was held in Aunt Zhang Xiu's arms.
"Aunt Xiu, third cousin, hello." Ling Xiaowei walked over and said hello.
"Xiaowei, why are you here!" Zhang Xiu said happily, and then said to her man: "Go away and let Xiaowei sit."
Her man quickly stood up and stood aside, letting Ling Xiaowei sit.
"Thank you, third cousin!" Ling Xiaowei thanked her, then sat next to Aunt Xiu and looked at the child in Aunt Xiu's arms.
How long has it been! The child in front of me has changed. His face is no longer so dark and red, it has become whiter, and he has become fatter. He is sleeping with his eyes closed at the moment. His eyelashes are long and his mouth is pouty. He is really cute.
!
"How is it? The baby is doing well!" Aunt Xiu said proudly.
"Can I give you a hug?" Ling Xiaowei asked.
"You are the baby's savior, of course you can hold it!" Aunt Xiu handed the baby to Ling Xiaowei.
There was a breeze blowing under the tree. The baby was wearing a bellyband and a thin cotton cloth. He was sleeping soundly at the moment. Ling Xiaowei carefully took the baby from Aunt Xiu's hand.
It was heavier, a little heavier than the first time she held it. "She is so cute!" Ling Xiaowei touched the baby's little face and hands lovingly.
When he touched Xinbao's little hand, he was grabbed by Xinbao.
