1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1133 Always looking for an opportunity to cause trouble
Before Wan Qing's smug expression could even fade, she saw them coming back up: "Why are you back again?"

Zhang Aiguo and Qian Silin didn't reply to her; after all, anyone with a normal mind could see the gloating expression on her face.

Old Zhou, who was walking behind, said, "She left a note at the front desk and went to visit her relatives when she had some free time."

Wan Qing hadn't expected this outcome, and a look of disappointment flashed across her face.

She thought she had concealed it well, but Old Zhou, who looked up, saw it all and his impression of Wan Qing worsened.

So he didn't say anything else and went upstairs straight into his room.

As soon as I entered, I heard Qian Silin say, "Wan Qing's character is really terrible. I don't want to travel with someone like her on future business trips."

Zhang Aiguo, afraid that Wan Qing outside would hear, said: "Keep your voice down, don't cause trouble. She has powerful backers, be careful she doesn't retaliate against you behind your back."

Qian Silin let out a long sigh of anger, flopped onto the bed, and pulled the blanket over herself: "If it weren't for Chuxue this time, how could we have signed so many orders? But Wan Qing is not only ungrateful, she's also looking for opportunities to cause trouble every day. I don't know where she gets the nerve."

As he spoke, he slapped the bed hard.

At this moment, Old Zhou, who had been silent since entering the room, spoke up: "Alright, Wan Qing and Qin Ruoyun are close, and the person behind Qin Ruoyun is very close to Director Yang. You need to establish yourselves in the factory in the future, so there's no need to offend her."

No one can replace Chu Xue's contribution this time. Moreover, given Chu Xue's personality, if Wan Qing really dares to mess with her, she'll be dealt with in a heartbeat. If Chu Xue doesn't see the situation clearly, she probably won't last long in the factory. Just wait and see.

Wan Qing looked at the closed door and vaguely heard people talking inside. Although she couldn't hear what they were saying, she had a feeling that it wasn't anything good for her.

His fists clenched tightly, his eyes filled with resentment, he stormed into his room. Once inside, he couldn't stand the sight of Chu Xue's bed, so he went straight up, threw the blankets on Chu Xue's bed onto the floor, and stomped on them several times before finally feeling a little better.

After staring at Chuxue's luggage for a while, he unzipped it and rummaged through the inside, but in the end he didn't dare to throw anything out and finally zipped it back up.

As for Chuxue, after dinner, she said she wanted to go to the beach to feel the sea breeze.

The Jiao family understood her feelings; after all, it was her first time at the beach, and it was bound to be a novel experience.

Aunt Jiao told her not to go too far, just to stroll around the beach where she got off the boat earlier, and that she would come out to meet her after she finished packing.

After all, during dinner, she had told Chuxue that in early summer, the weather was warm and the tides were regular, which was conducive to going to the beach at night. The tide would recede around eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and many people in the village would go to the beach at that time.

The village has a rule that 80% of the harvest must be handed over to the village, which will convert it into work points based on the amount handed over. The remaining 20% ​​can be taken home. Of course, some people who didn't pick much in the first place will hand over everything in order to get more work points.

As Chu Xue got up, Aunt Jiao handed her a kerosene lamp: "Take this with you, it will light your way."

Chu Xue smiled and said, "Auntie, I have a flashlight in my bag, I'll take that."

Upon hearing that Chuxue still had a flashlight, she laughed and said, "That's good. A flashlight is more convenient than this. It will make it easier for your aunt to find you later."

Few families in the village owned flashlights, and his family was one of them. However, she rarely allowed anyone to use her flashlight, and her family still preferred to carry kerosene lamps when they went to the beach at night.

(End of this chapter)