"I'll be very busy from now on!" Grandma said with emotion.
"Grandma, why don't you be busy? Our dad is leading the whole village to make a fortune!" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
"Well, it's not all your idea." Grandma pointed at Ling Xiaowei and said with a smile.
Tonight, dad and Aunt Zhang will live in the factory, and grandma will stay at home with Ling Xiaowei and Mingming.
As soon as it gets dark, I obviously go to bed.
Ling Xiaowei is in the room, continuing to draw, and she remembers the systematic tasks all the time!
I don’t know what kind of reward I will get after finishing this painting.
She took out the pen rewarded by the system from the pen box. It was really magical. She could take this pen out of the system. This pen could be transformed into a pencil, a fountain pen, or a ballpoint pen according to her wishes.
, anyway, what she needs to draw is the handwriting.
Simply amazing!
I wonder if when these hundred paintings are finished, a divine colored pen will appear! Whatever color she wants will appear?
This baby is not bad either!
Ling Xiaowei is super looking forward to it!
After finishing a painting, Ling Xiaowei went to bed. Tomorrow will be a very busy and important day!
Cheng Xiang and Sister Mei will definitely come!
Ling Xiaowei is a little nervous and a little excited!
Perhaps thinking about tomorrow's events, Ling Xiaowei tossed and turned on the bed, feeling drowsy all the time, thinking that she was finally going to sleep, but suddenly, she opened her eyes and it was already dawn!
Why does she feel like she hasn't slept at all?
But I can’t control it anymore!
Get up, tidy up, dress up.
Ling Xiaowei put on a dress she made for herself, a pair of dark red satin fake dresses with a puff-sleeved vest top and an umbrella skirt underneath.
She looks like a little princess when she wears it, giving her a mature and youthful contradictory feeling between a girl and a woman.
Now Ling Xiaowei is just an eleven-year-old girl who hasn't grown up yet. She wants to dress herself up to be more mature.
The clothes I am wearing are very suitable for today's occasion.
The little girl in the mirror seems to have grown up all of a sudden!
Ling Xiaowei smiled at herself in the mirror! Come on, Ling Xiaowei!
Today, the whole family put on beautiful new clothes. Even grandma wore a dress and smeared cream on her face.
Then the family gathered at the factory.
The village chief and the village director, including the accountant, all came. The village chief also brought two middle-aged men and introduced them to my father. I heard that they also set up factories in the countryside.
Each village has several pioneers. After setting up factories and doing business, they need to communicate with each other and keep in touch with each other.
The signboard at the door was covered with red silk cloth.
The workers all arrived on time at 8:30 in the morning and were busy under the command of Zhang Cuifen.
The factory is close to the road, and there are not many people around it. But today, there are quite a lot of people watching the excitement near the factory.
At the entrance of the factory, not far away, an old lady pulled a woman coming out of the factory and said, "Dongqing, you came early in the morning! Has the factory paid you a salary?"
Then a group of melon-eating people gathered around, all wanting to find out whether the factory run by this paralytic man was reliable or not!
Holly: "It's open!"
"How much?"
Dongqing: "Basic salary of one hundred yuan a month."
"One hundred! Really or not, can that paralyzed man afford such a high salary?" The woman obviously didn't believe it.
"Actually, one hundred yuan is not much! I heard that there are many systems in place. You have to go to work every day, and you can't be late or leave early!" A man said disdainfully.
"That's right, a hundred yuan isn't much, right?"
"Perhaps, that paralytic man is just talking nonsense. With so many people, he has to pay more than a thousand yuan a month. He is a tailor, what kind of clothes can sell for so much money?"
"Just a liar!"
"Holly! I think you should not go there. How can such a good thing come from a salary of one hundred yuan? Don't be cheated!"
The female worker, Holly, seemed a little shaken.
When she went back yesterday, she told her family, but they didn't quite believe it! They all tried to persuade her not to go.
But last night, someone did persuade her not to go, and offered her a better condition, with more money and food and accommodation included, but the condition was that she should stand up and leave Ling's Garment Factory at an important moment today.
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She was still a little hesitant at first, but now that everyone said it was unreliable, she secretly made a decision in her heart.
That person shouldn't lie to her, after all, they are relatives.
The weather today is exceptionally clear, with clear blue sky and bright sunshine.
Inside and outside the factory, there are children running around.
The chefs invited from outside built a shed in the factory and started cooking in large pots.
Zhang Cuifen went to organize these and found a team that travels to various villages all year round to organize weddings and weddings, wash dishes, and arrange dinner tables. They are affordable and easy to use. The most important thing is that the food is delicious.
Ling Xiaowei looked at everything busy in front of her and felt unreal, but also felt a little panicked.
I hope there won't be a scene she doesn't want to see.
Two days ago, Zhang Xiu came to her and said that one of the newly recruited workers had asked her about something.
This matter made Ling Xiaowei very uneasy.
If it didn't happen, it would be better. If it happened, she hoped that the few lines she had laid would be effective at the critical moment.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Yunfei suddenly walked up to Ling Xiaowei and asked.
"Brother Yunfei, why are you here?" Ling Xiaowei asked in surprise.
"Today your factory opened, my dad came over, I came with my dad." Zhang Yunfei smiled, then looked Ling Xiaowei up and down, his smile became even stronger, pointed to Ling Xiaowei's clothes and said: "Looking like this,
I feel like a little adult.”
"I am an adult!" Ling Xiaowei blurted out, but when she thought about something wrong, she stuck out her tongue helplessly.
"You are a little kid but a big kid! The village chief uncle said you are very capable, but I can't see it. No matter how you look at it, you are just a child." Zhang Yunfei joked.
Ling Xiaowei chuckled and didn't say much.
"Hey! Ling Xiaowei, what are you doing there! Come here and help!" Not far away, when Shi Mingwei arrived, he saw Ling Xiaowei laughing with Zhang Yunfei at the door.
Why does he look so awkward in this scene?
"What can I help you with?" Ling Xiaowei looked at Shi Mingwei in confusion.
Shi Mingwei had just arrived, and he really didn't have much to offer. But he just didn't want Ling Xiaowei to talk to Zhang Yunfei.
He stepped forward, took Ling Xiaowei's arm and said, "Let's go in and see if we can help."
The two walked to a door and pushed the door. There was no push. Is there anyone inside?
Shi Mingwei asked curiously.
"Sister Xiao Yu and the others are getting ready!" Let's wait at the door!
"Well, okay then!" Shi Mingwei looked at the door. What was Sister Xiao Yu doing inside? It was so mysterious.
Arriving at the factory gate, Ling Xiaowei met the village accountant's daughter, a dark and skinny girl. She was talking to Zhang Yunfei at the moment.