The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

One of the more troublesome things about working at Aunt Huo's place is that they are related households and have difficulty getting along with their colleagues.

Wen Xiaomei and Shen Jiaomei worked together for a day before they learned that she was often squeezed out in the company, but she didn't react much.

Laugh happily every day.

The design drafts are now drawn very smoothly, and sometimes they are given directly to Miss Wen for processing.

And she would draw what she wanted to draw. Aunt Huo was very supportive of her in this, and even asked her to draw and submit the drawing according to the requirements when she was studying.

Sorry, Miss Wen.

It was arranged to connect with Kong Xia's factory. Kong Xia probably didn't want to break the cooperative relationship, so she asked Ma Chunmei to come.

Only then did Wen Xiaomei have the opportunity to thank Ma Chunmei.

"I'm not used to you leaving." Ma Chunmei looked at her and sighed. She could still have someone to talk to.

As soon as Miss Wen left, their department returned to calm.

Lin Wenjuan and she were both arranged to learn English.

Listening to the tape every day feels like my tongue is tied.

Those bird songs are so hard to learn!

"I miss you too." Wen Xiaomei said in response.

"Little sister, don't blame Sister Axia. She's in trouble too. The old man from the technical department is deliberately targeting Sister Axia."

"Why?" Miss Wen asked curiously.

I became interested as soon as I saw her.

Ma Chunmei breathed a sigh of relief.

She was originally worried that little sister Wen would hold a grudge against them, but now she saw that little sister Wen was an excellent sister!

She didn't hang on to Little Sister Wen.

Immediately tell her about Kong Xia.

The manager of the technical department had tried to win over Kong Xia before, but Kong Xia was not interested and did not want to form a faction with them.

The manager doesn't think this is okay.

I just want to be with her.

Once it is established, the two second-in-commands will be able to control the factory, and of course they will be able to crush their opponents.

However, Kong Xia was not interested.

She even got married later that year to her current husband.

The manager of the technical department felt that Kong Xia must have done this on purpose and often tried to stumbling her over, trying to pull her down.

This typical love cannot lead to hatred.

I don’t know what the technical department manager brainwashed the rest of the people. Kong Xia came back from the meeting so angry that she looked calm all day long.

Zhuang Xiantao kept his tail between his legs and didn't dare to show off.

Moreover, the manager of the technical department also said that those people had already paid their medical bills and had also delayed half a day of work to apologize, so they should not worry about it anymore, and advised Kong Xia to be more generous.

Ma Chunmei heard that Kong Xia overturned the conference table.

Little sister Wen listened to the melon and ate two more bites of the chicken cake.

But I also heard that Ma Chunmei came to say good things to Kong Xia. After she finished speaking, Miss Wen said with a smile: "I have to thank Sister Axia and Sister Chunmei for this, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find anyone."

"What's the matter? It's just that those people went too far!" Ma Chunmei said angrily.

There were always fights in the factory.

Not only did they beat him, they also stood in front of the cafeteria.

After chatting with Ma Chunmei for a while, the two checked some aspects of cooperation, including the control of cloth production, etc.

Ma Chunmei was surprised that she could get familiar with the new working environment so quickly.

She had no idea that she was involved in it. Many of the design drafts were drawn by Shen Jiaomei and then finalized after she read them. Aunt Huo finally nodded.

Of course the understanding is very comprehensive.

Business is settled.

Ma Chunmei said goodbye someday and left.

Xiaomei Wen cleaned up the things on the table and quickly returned to her post.

She hasn't recovered yet.

Aunt Huo didn't dare to take her out.

But a lot of work was arranged for her.After a busy day, Xiaomei Wen stretched out and got off work. She saw Huo Mao waiting at the door.

She immediately ran over.

She put her bag in front of her, sat sideways on the back seat, and grabbed Huo Mao's clothes with one hand: "Brother Huo, have you been waiting for too long?"

"It's okay." Huo Mao pedaled.

He asked dryly: "Does it still hurt?"

Wen Xiaomei shook her head and said, "It's okay now. I'm alive and kicking now."

It’s just that there is no freedom in work.

This is not friendly to her.

Huo Mao came back on the day she was discharged from the hospital. His work was handed over. Now he is also a person who has an iron job and needs to clock in and go to work.

And their working hours are consistent and they go smoothly.

Wen Xiaomei was quite satisfied with his new work arrangement. When she was lazy, she could still ask Huo Mao to take her to and from get off work.

The progress bar of the task that had been unresponsive suddenly increased by half.

As long as the two of them can maintain their marriage, her contract with the system will be completely ended.

Thinking of this, Xiaomei Wen felt even more excited, but she also thought that she might become Dink, so she had to make it clear to Huo Mao: "Brother Huo, are you still willing to marry me..."

Although Huo Mao didn't face her, he spoke very seriously: "Wait a moment, Comrade Xiao Shen said that the clothes should be wrapped around her body and give her some more time."

"Huh?! Is this happening?"

She and Shen Jiaomei were so tired of being together all day long, and they didn't even know it at all!

When Huo Mao heard her doubts, he knew that Shen Jiaomei had really kept the secret secret, and he couldn't help but regret his quick talk.

Huo Mao cleared his throat and said to her: "Little sister, can I discuss it with you?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Little Sister Wen immediately put her head over and asked, "What?"

Huo Mao asked seriously: "Can you just pretend that you don't know about this?"

Miss Wen: "..."

She almost froze.

She also cleared her throat: "In reply to Comrade Huo, this matter can be discussed. I understand. In order to maintain surprise, I can pretend that I don't know."

But people are very curious.

Xiaomei Wen didn't think she could guarantee not to ask.

Huo Mao's ears turned red and he replied: "Thank you, Comrade Wen, for your understanding."

In order to silence Little Sister Wen, Huo Mao went and got the small gold bucket customized for her in advance.

Now Xiaomei Wen has four little gold pots in her body, and she seems to be the richest in the family.

Little sister Wen felt that her neck was a little heavy.

She asked Huo Mao in a low voice: "Brother Huo, why didn't you discuss it with me if you wanted to marry me? If I don't agree to marry you, wouldn't you be at a loss?"

Huo Mao's expression suddenly became dull.

He didn't seem to have thought about it.

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, turned around and asked her, "Then are you willing?"

After Miss Wen thought for a moment, she nodded her head solemnly: "Yes."

"Then it's fine."

Huo Mao thought that two years ago, Wen Chengdong directly reported the marriage and arranged for the family to meet and set the wedding date.

Since Wen Chengdong was not qualified enough to let his wife join the army, the two spent time together except for the first few days after they got married.

At most, I didn’t get to see him many times in a month.

The woman simply went back to her parents' home.

Huo Mao felt that they were engaged and could make their own decisions about getting married.

He thought for a while and then asked Wen Xiaomei: "Do I need to arrange a meeting with my parents first?"

Miss Wen shook her head: "I don't know."

Huo Mao thought about it and felt that it didn't work, so he said, "Then go back and ask Aunt Shen."

"Didn't you give me hush money? If we go back and ask them, wouldn't it be in vain?"