The driver was an old acquaintance, and the guard Wang Jian hurriedly greeted him, handed the driver a cigarette, and invited him inside for some tea.
Ling Xiaowei admired Wang Jian's initiative and stabilized the driver first!
She quickly ran to the workshop to find her father!
Didn't we start doing it yesterday? Why haven't we finished it today?
"Dad, hurry up, my master is leaving." Ling Xiaowei said anxiously.
"You kid, don't rush your dad. Your dad is sweating from anxiety." Aunt Zhang Xiu scolded her as she sat next to the sewing machine to sew clothes.
Dad handed over the cut material.
After a while, a crisp navy blue coat was ready.
"Take the iron and press this side of the collar!" Ling Guoqiang commanded.
Aunt Yao Hong quickly prepared the iron with quick eyes and hands, then took the clothes, put them on the ironing stand, and pressed the collar and hem of the clothes.
The clothes were in better shape, "This coat is so beautiful, Xiaowei, you are so talented to design such beautiful clothes." Aunt Yao Hong praised, when would she be able to afford such a coat?
A piece of clothing.
"My dad is good at craftsmanship, and the cut of this pattern is really good." Ling Xiaowei praised.
No matter how beautiful the drawings she designed are, she would not be able to make such beautiful clothes without an excellent pattern maker.
The five spring sample clothes were bagged together and put on the truck.
"Xiaowei, go to the office and take two packs of Chinese cigarettes from the drawer inside me and give them to the truck driver." Ling Guoqiang said to Ling Xiaowei.
Ling Xiaowei knew what he meant, nodded, and hurriedly went to the office, took two packs of cigarettes from the drawer, ran to the door and gave them to the truck driver.
When the driver saw that there were two packs of Chinese cigarettes, he immediately smiled from ear to ear and said happily: "Thank you, don't worry, I will ensure that the goods are delivered safely."
"Uncle, I wish you a Happy New Year in advance!" Ling Xiaowei waved sweetly to the truck driver.
"Okay, happy New Year! Get a big red certificate at the end of the year." the driver joked.
Ling Xiaowei giggled and thought, getting a certificate is a must.
After the truck drove away, everyone in the workshop breathed a sigh of relief. The big order was finally sent out, and the rest of the goods were all small jobs. Everyone can relax a little bit.
This relaxed, everyone likes to sit together and chat and gossip.
The weather was the best right now, and the sun was shining warmly at the entrance of the factory. Aunt Yao Hong went into the house and took Jiajia out, and put her in a cradle to bask in the sun.
Everyone in the factory knew about Yao Hong, and everyone felt sorry for her. She was beaten by her mother-in-law and her husband at such a young age. I thought she would have a son and her life would be easier, but I didn't expect it.
, unexpectedly gave birth to a daughter, and she was still such a disabled child.
People in the village don't know what physical defects are, and anything that is abnormal is a disability.
Poor, so pitiful, so miserable. The mother and daughter have been living like this for the rest of their lives. I don’t know if the child can survive. After all, with such a hole in his mouth, what will he be able to eat in the future?
ah!
"Yao Hong, are you really not going back to Lao Zhang's house?" A woman couldn't help but ask.
"You really don't want to pick up the pot, so you can still go to the old Zhang family. Didn't you just leave? Why would you go to a family that is worse than a beast?" said the eldest sister with a cheerful temperament.
Yao Hong was unhappy when she mentioned the Zhang family matter, and her face immediately sank. She didn't want to argue with these people. If something went wrong, it wouldn't be troublesome for Sister Cuifen, so many times, she would
She endured it, ignored them, and just looked at her daughter.
When the women saw that Yao Hong was ignoring her, they started chatting among themselves. At this time, a woman said: "Hey, why do I think Zhang Hu brought a woman back recently?"
"What? Real or fake? What kind of woman?"
"I don't know. I just heard it from the aunt next door on my way to work in the morning. She said she came last night."
"I'm just telling you! Why is this tiger so weird? It turns out there's someone outside already!" Wang Juan, who was outspoken and outspoken, said angrily. She approached Yao Hong and said, "Yao Hong, we can't just let this happen.
Forget it, it’s Zhang Hu who is sorry for you!”
Yao Hong's face turned red at this moment. In this life, she never wanted to hear about Zhang Hu again. From the moment she heard Zhang Hu said that he wanted to divorce her and send her back to her parents' home, she wanted to talk to this person.
Gratitude is broken.
It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies in the future, it has nothing to do with her. She doesn't want to know what kind of woman he is looking for.
"Yao Hong, let me tell you, as long as you nod your head, our sisters will help you vent your anger!" Wang Juan felt that she was quite righteous, and she became excited when she said it. She wished she could fight Zhang Hu with a knife right now.
But the more Yao Hong listened, the angrier she became. She stood up, glared at her red eyes and shouted: "Stop talking, no one will associate me with that person in the future. I am me, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Hu.
What he does has nothing to do with me."
After Yao Hong yelled, she turned her face away and was very angry.
The others looked at each other in confusion and stood farther away from Yao Hong. Everyone thought that maybe Yao Hong felt sad after hearing that Zhang Hu had a new love! They said no more.
After a brief moment of silence, the female workers all started chatting animatedly again.
Some talked about children, some talked about what New Year gifts to do during the New Year, and some talked about trivial matters at home.
Ling Xiaowei was playing with Doudou at the door, and she could hear clearly what the female workers said. She felt that Aunt Yao Hong really wanted to make a clean break with the past. She wanted to live a quiet life with her daughter.
Live a good life together.
She thought for a while, ran to the office, chatted with her father for a while, and then came out again.
He ran to Yao Hong, looked at Jiajia in the rocking nest, and said to Aunt Yao Hong, "Aunt Yao Hong, do you want to stay in the factory?"
Yao Hong was stunned and looked puzzled. Isn't she in the factory now?
Ling Xiaowei saw the meaning of the expression on her face, smiled and said: "I mean, the one who signs a contract with you and makes you a regular employee of the factory."
"Really?" Yao Hong looked surprised and a little unbelievable.
Becoming a formal employee of Ling's Garment Factory means that she will have a fixed salary in the future, which is something that those outside can't even ask for.
"Xiaowei, are what you said true or false?"
An aunt next to me heard this with a sharp ear and asked curiously.
"What is real or fake?" someone asked.
"What is it?"
Many people have not heard it, so they are very curious.
Ling Xiaowei didn't intend to hide this matter. She saw the accounts kept by Aunt Yao Hong today. She thought it was pretty good. There has never been an accountant in this factory! She and her father were usually busy with these trivial matters.
Things, she has a lot of studies, and her father is really under too much pressure alone.
I have never found the right person before, but now, isn’t Aunt Yao Hong just such a suitable person!
