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"New workshop? Why?"
Looking at Zhang Qingyun¡¯s big flashing eyes, Yun Qiao said funnyly:
"There's no reason for this! It's just a need for personnel, so I'll send you there."
This has been her plan since she bought the land.
Let Zhang Qingyun go over and be in charge, and let Changji go over and take care of the warehouse.
"Sister Qiao, did I do something bad?"
"Huh?" Yun Qiao was surprised.
After seeing her panicked eyes, he hurriedly put down what he was doing, shook his head and said:
"Don't think nonsense, I definitely don't mean what you said. You did a good job, otherwise I would let you go to the new workshop."
Zhang Qingyun pursed his lips and said nothing, but his sad eyes made it seem as if the Yun Qiao in front of him was a scumbag.
??It¡¯s like kicking people away after you have used them enough.
Yun Qiao felt aggrieved and explained softly:
"Listen to what I have to say and don't jump to conclusions too quickly. The main thing I want is to separate you from your sister-in-law. You both know how the workshop is run and managed after so long."
"Now that a new workshop is about to be established, there needs to be management there. It makes sense for you two to manage it separately. I want you to go to the new workshop and bring in new people, so that you can establish your own prestige and everyone will be convinced."
Zhang Qingyun blinked his eyes and asked unconfidently for a while:
"Can Ido it?"
"Are you doing badly now?" Yun Qiao asked without answering.
"I'm not bad." Zhang Qingyun answered without thinking.
She and her sister-in-law worked in two shifts, each taking one to take care of handovers and records. Although she didn¡¯t know much about reading, she learned a little from Miss Wanrou and it was enough for her.
Thinking of this, he looked at her seriously and said:
"I can do it well, I'll go to the new workshop!"
Yunqiao smiled and narrowed her eyes and said:
"That's right! I want you to go there, so that I can feel more at ease. Besides, you won't say goodbye this year, so you can save yourself a dowry."
At the mention of "dowry", Zhang Qingyun lowered his head shyly, and after a while he said "hmm".
¡°Yo yo yo, I¡¯m so shy.
Yun Qiao suddenly became playful, patted her on the shoulder and said:
"In my opinion, don't rush to find your husband's family. Stay in the workshop for a year and a half, get some exercise, and save more for your dowry. By the way, what do you think of Zhang Youliang from our village?"
Zhang Qingyun stared in surprise, then lowered his head and said:
"Marriage is a major matter, and it requires the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. Although my parents are gone, I live with my second brother, so they will naturally arrange the marriage. II won't talk to you anymore."
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to roll out the dough, really ignoring Yun Qiao.
That look was as if Yun Qiao had fallen into her trap.
After the last piece of dough was rolled out, he put the rolling pin aside and said:
"Okay, I'm going back. If you have any work, just say something and I'll come back."
Yun Qiao pulled her, raised her eyebrows at her with a smile, and said:
"Hey, are you embarrassed?"
Zhang Qingyun¡¯s face turned red, he pulled out his arm and said angrily:
"If you mention it again, I will ignore you. Don't think you are my boss."
Zhang Qingyun, who is usually soft and sweet, is as stubborn as a calf now.
Geng came in from the outside, looked at the two of them, and said:
"What's going on? What happened?"
Zhang Qingyun took the plate, shook his head randomly, said "It's okay" and ran away.
Geng watched her leave in confusion, then looked at her daughter and asked:
"What's going on?"
"Nothing good." Yun Qiao's face turned pale, she picked up a piece of dough and continued working.
Seeing this, Mr. Geng walked over in confusion and asked:
"What's wrong? Why are you unhappy?"
Yun Qiao looked at her mother sideways and said seriously:
"Mom, why do you think I'm unhappy? What did you do in the middle of the night last night?"
"me¡¡"
Geng said "I" for a long time, unable to say a word.
Yun Qiao Leng "hum", wrapped the last dumpling, patted the noodles on his hands and said:
"Mom, I understand that you are anxious, but we have agreed not to smoke dry cigarettes in the future, why do you still smoke? Is that a good thing? If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about me. You?What do you want me to do? "
Yun Qiao is usually cheerful and carefree, but if she really gets angry, Geng will still panic.
"You and Sister Wanrou are not in a good state these days. I understand. I will try my best to make you relax. But what about you? Apart from getting angry, what else have you done? Mom, you have to look forward to life. Today I¡¯m still celebrating the holidays!¡±
Geng was ashamed, looked at her daughter distressedly, and said:
¡°It¡¯s been hard for you these past few days.¡±
¡°It¡¯s okay if it¡¯s difficult for me, but we can¡¯t abuse our bodies.¡± Yun Qiao emphasized.
He walked to the stove and boiled water while saying:
"I've told you, if my brother doesn't come back today, I will go to Fucheng tomorrow to see what's going on. I understand that you can't sleep and sit up in the middle of the night, but you can't smoke dry cigarettes!"
"Yes, Mom will stop smoking from now on. She won't smoke anymore." Geng couldn't help but shake his head.
With such a sincere attitude, Yun Qiao couldn't vent her anger, so she could only add more firewood to the stove.
Soon, the water started to boil. Geng poured the dumplings into the pot and stirred them together with a spoon.
´PWanrou also got up at this moment, "standing" awkwardly at the door of the kitchen.
Yun Qiao ignored her and concentrated on lighting the fire.
After the dumplings were taken out of the pot, Yun Qiao took out a plate and handed it to Mr. Geng, saying:
"Just now, Zhang Qingyun sent six scallion pancakes, and my mother sent these dumplings over. The dumpling wrappers were rolled out by Zhang Qingyun."
When Yui Wanrou heard this, she hurriedly walked in and said:
"I'll go, I'll go. I'm sorry, I got up late."
Looking at the girl with red and swollen eyes in front of her, Yun Qiao shook her head helplessly and said:
"Don't go now. After you went, you thought my mother and I abused you. Use a cold handkerchief to soothe your eyes to reduce the swelling."
Looking at Mr. Geng again, he is not in a good state.
Come on, let's come.
He handed the cocoon in his hand to his mother, sighed and said:
¡°Mom, it¡¯s the festival today, so you both should cheer up. No matter where you are, you¡¯ll still have a chance before the afternoon.¡±
Geng nodded heavily, adjusted his condition, and said:
"You go ahead and I'll do it. I'll eat dumplings when you come back."
Yun Qiao carried the plate out and patted Yui Wanrou on the shoulder as she passed by.
She admires herself a little now.
There was no confusion or panic when something happened.
Went to the next door and heard Zhang Qingnian¡¯s voice before pushing the courtyard door¡ª¡ª
"I think Li Tiezhu is good, but Wang Dafu is fine. His mother is too conceited. It's not appropriate for Qingyun to step in."
"I also think Tiezhu is good, but my boss mentioned Zhang Laizi to my sister-in-law"
"This kid is not bad, but he is a bit naive. And he has a leopard on his back, so that's pretty cool when you think about it."
"Yes, she is just such a sister-in-law, and I don't want her to wrong me."
Yun Qiao stood at the door and rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Fortunately, I haven¡¯t given a reply yet. I will add a sentence when I go back later and ask the military doctor in the military camp to treat Zhang Youliang.
¡°After all, she felt that Zhang Youliang was a good match for her Qingyun.
Zhang Youliang is capable of promoting others, while Qingyun is stable and has complementary personalities.
¡°But it¡¯s hard to say this kind of thing, after all, it¡¯s a matter between two people and two families.
Just as I was about to push the door, a burst of gongs and drums came (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com