Unexpectedly, a few days after the uncle and aunt left the factory, the aunt came back with her unlucky son, making a fuss about letting her son join the factory as a manager.
What Ling Guoqiang owed to her and her son.
That's right! Isn't this Sun Qiang in prison? Why, he was released so soon.
In the past, my aunt came here every three days to make trouble and asked Ling Guoqiang to get the person out. However, because she went to the capital to fight a plagiarism lawsuit, the matter was left alone. Later, they returned to the countryside, and her aunt did not come to make trouble.
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Now I can actually get people out with my great powers, and I have been alive for a long time. Is this some kind of way?
I heard from Zhang Cuifen that Sun Qiang would not be able to get out if he had not been in prison for a year and a half. He didn't expect to be released so soon.
Not even half a year!
When I asked my aunt, she avoided her eyes and didn't mention how she got him out. She just kept making noises about asking Sun Qiang to join the factory as a manager. She resorted to all kinds of tricks. The fuss lasted for several days, and Ling Guoqiang was also disturbed.
Yes, let him go.
Then Sun Qiang also entered the factory.
All of a sudden, this small clothing factory became even more lively, and there was a strong trend of three pillars.
Ling Xiaowei didn't care anymore, but she occasionally heard some old employees coming to her house crying and complaining about some of the messy things in the factory.
They can make as much noise as they want! Anyway, she gave them everything they wanted. It's up to them whether they can go on.
Now these people had some clues and knew that Ling Xiaowei would no longer be able to help with drawings, so they went to find the designer themselves, and the person they found turned out to be Chen Fang, the king of plagiarism.
This Chen Fang came here with resources and threatened to get up from where she fell. She was telling Ling Xiaowei!
When Ling Xiaowei heard these gossips, she just smiled.
Let them do the hard work!
Ling Xiaowei has already begun to communicate with some old employees privately. She wants to send some good workers to large factories in the capital.
But this matter must be done privately and secretly, so it must be done slowly.
Unconsciously, late autumn has transitioned into cold winter, and as soon as December arrives, there is a chill. When I go out in the morning, the ground is covered with frost, especially the ground on both sides of the road, which is covered with a thin layer of salt-like frost.
It's cold today, and there is less farm work in the fields, but there are still some people looking for open space on the ridges of the fields to plant some small rapeseed and sprinkle one or two broad bean seeds.
When spring comes next year and the flowers bloom, you can eat fresh beans.
Today, Ling Xiaowei and Zhang Cuifen were planting beans in the fields. One dug holes and the other placed beans.
The two of them worked for a while, then straightened up and looked at a row of white-walled brick houses in the distance. Her family's factory was once there, but now it has been divided into pieces by several people.
"Hey! A good factory was ruined by just a few of them." Zhang Cuifen sighed.
"Aunt Zhang, if the old doesn't go away and the new doesn't come in, if you build a factory here, you can foresee such a fate. What goes up must come down." Ling Xiaowei said it lightly, but she still felt uncomfortable in her heart. After all,
It was built bit by bit by her and everyone else.
Zhang Cuifen looked at Ling Xiaowei and saw that the expression on her face was not very relaxed. She knew that Xiaowei must also feel uncomfortable.
"Hey! Xiaowei, let's not be sad. You are still young and you still have a long way to go!" She is really not good at saying nice things. It's all her fault. What's the point of talking about things in the factory!
"Mingming, Xiaohua, come here and order some beans so your sister can have a rest." Zhang Cuifen called over to the two children who were playing nearby.
Ling Xiaowei gave the bag of beans to Mingming and Xiaohua, and walked to the field to get water.
After taking a few sips of water, suddenly an exclamation came from the side, "Oh, Xiaowei, I finally see you. Have you come to work in the fields today?"
"Well, hello, auntie." Ling Xiaowei said hello with a dry smile.
This person is Ma Aiqin, the madman in Zhang Cuifen's mouth.
"Hey, hey, hey! Xiaowei, come here, let me show you something." Ma Aiqin stretched her neck, glanced at Zhang Cuifen, and then secretly took out something from the coat pocket on the cart.
He looked so sneaky and didn't look like a normal person.
"Come here!" Ma Aiqin said enthusiastically.
It was better not to anger her, Ling Xiaowei walked towards her cautiously.
Ma Aiqin pulled her down and squatted down, handed a piece of paper in her hand to Ling Xiaowei, and said, "I carry this photo with me every day. I just want to wait until I meet one day and show you this..."
Ma Aiqin pointed to a person in the photo and said, "Your mother."
……What!
Ling Xiaowei's heart suddenly jumped and she looked at the person in the photo pointed by Ma Aiqin.
She felt a trance and her vision was a little blurry. She was so excited! She could finally see what her mother looked like?
Ling Xiaowei calmed down and saw clearly the person Ma Aiqin was pointing at.
This is her mother... Ling Xiaowei's eyes were sore and astringent, and she was a little sad.
"You lied to me!" Ling Xiaowei said, holding back tears.
She was afraid that she would be disappointed.
After all, this woman is a fool! What if she has a bad mind and talks nonsense?
"How is it possible? Auntie won't lie to you. Your mother's name is Lin Chunfang. We came down from the capital together at that time. Your mother is a famous beauty in our team! Look, you and your mother are very similar."
Ma Aiqin said with a smile.
Could this really be her mother? Her name was correct.
Ling Xiaowei looked at the people in the photo carefully. It was a group photo of seven or eight girls. The black and white photo was not very clear. The background was a truck. They all had big red flowers on their bodies. Everyone looked happy.
Only her mother's face did not have a smile, but there was a hint of sadness.
She must be extremely reluctant to go to the countryside!
I have to say that her mother is really the prettiest one. Although it is an old black and white photo, it still cannot hide her delicate eyebrows. Ling Xiaowei looked at it carefully, and suddenly she felt like she had seen this face before somewhere.
It looks familiar! It’s not like her, but she’s seen it somewhere.
Where is it? Ling Xiaowei couldn’t remember it for a moment.
"Aunt Ma, please give this photo to me! Okay?" Ling Xiaowei asked.
Ma Aiqin waved her hands quickly and said, "No, no, this is my only photo, I can't give it to you."
"Then let me buy it with you." Ling Xiaowei hurriedly took out a money bag from her pocket. She took out all the money in it, which contained more than fifty yuan.
"There are so many, how about buying your photos?" Ling Xiaowei asked expectantly.
Seeing so much money, Ma Aiqin's eyes lit up and she nodded, "Okay! You can't regret it!"
"No regrets." Ling Xiaowei gave Ma Aiqin her wallet as well.
Ma Aiqin was very happy when she got the wallet and money, and said: "Xiaowei, I have several more photos, do you want to buy them?"
