Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 383 Industry 2.0
Ye Xiumei fainted immediately.

She has already arranged for people to take the lives of Lu Nianying and the child in her womb.

Lu Jiabo smiled as he watched Ye Xiumei fall to the ground, then turned and went upstairs, humming an off-key tune.

His father was incompetent, his grandfather favored his eldest uncle, and the Lu family's resources became increasingly limited. In the past, they would even let a little bit slip through their fingers to him. Later, he worked as a company commander for two years without being promoted.

He asked his grandfather several times, but received no answer.

The Lu family wanted to get involved with the Huo and Qin families and have him arrange a marriage with Xu Qinghuan. He wasn't very interested in Xu Qinghuan, especially since she was a piece of junk who had broken off an engagement and was engaged to someone else, and had already passed through three hands by the time she got to him.

But with the Huo and Qin families behind her, that makes a big difference.

If he gets Xu Qinghuan, he will gain a great help, and the Lu family's resources will no longer be given to Lu Ranglian so easily.

But when they plotted against Xu Qinghuan, they were outsmarted by her instead.

There were four people in total, but Xu Qinghuan assigned him to Song Wanlin.

Song Wanlin and Liao Yongqiang were originally a couple. If he had been with Lu Nianying instead, it wouldn't have mattered to him, since they weren't siblings anyway.

But Xu Qinghuan was too ruthless.

No matter what, Song Wanlin was her biological mother, yet she was able to do such a thing.

Lu Jiabo hated everyone, hated his family who had pushed him into such an abyss, and also hated Xu Qinghuan.

He couldn't get over it himself. Whenever he thought about that scene with Song Wanlin, which was like that of animals, he despised himself.

He wants to die!
Lying on the bed, Lu Jiabo let out a long sigh of relief.

From that day on, he never got an erection again.

Lu Nianying didn't die, but she lost her child. Even though Xu Qinghuan gave her a pill to prevent miscarriage, it couldn't save the child who was burdened with suffering and born with original sin.

Among the hotels near the "South Trade Fair", the Oriental Hotel is the best. Xu Qinghuan and Jiang Xingye arrived early and booked a room in advance. As soon as Qiao Xinyu and the others arrived, they checked in directly. Many units that arrived later could not find a place to stay. Some had to travel across half the city to find a bed.

"You guys arrived early, so we didn't have to worry about finding a place to stay." Qiao Xinyu came to Xu Qinghuan's room to talk. "A lot has really happened in the month you were gone. Do you know who the current captain is?"

"Dong Liangcheng?" Xu Qinghuan asked.

"Ah, how did you know? Did you get involved in this too?" Qiao Xinyu was extremely shocked. Everyone knew that Dong Liangcheng was an idiot. Now everyone in the Shangjiang Brigade was saying that they were going to be led by an idiot.

“Dong Liangcheng is a good choice. When he was kicked out of the Dong family, the entire Dong clan sided with his brothers and none of them helped him. He saw with his own eyes that the child he had finally conceived almost miscarried. He and Shen Jinju left with nothing because they did not want to have any further connection with the Dong family.

And since he also shared the surname Jiang, he naturally couldn't be on the same page as the Jiang family. The Shangjiang Brigade was no longer just a few acres of barren land; it was now quite wealthy, comparable to the commune, and needed someone selfless and dedicated to the public good.

Anyway, the current team leader only needs to organize production, that is, when to plant, when to fertilize, and when to harvest. When manpower is needed, he needs to communicate with Jiang Xingye.

If someone is dishonest and cunning, Jiang Xingye will be in big trouble.

When selecting people, Jiang Xingye thought Dong Liangcheng was good. He knew that there would be many people who would try to stop him, as there were quite a few people who wanted to be the brigade leader. He didn't expect that he would succeed in the end.

As soon as Xu Qinghuan mentioned it, Qiao Xinyu understood the mystery. "Do you know who the Party Secretary is?" Qiao Xinyu asked, keeping him in suspense.

Xu Qinghuan shook her head. "Who is it?"

“Uncle Mancang,” Qiao Xinyu said, “the production team’s accountant has now been handed over to Uncle Liangcai. He’s been learning accounting from Liu Zhijian every day, and judging from his attitude, he won’t be any worse than Uncle Mancang.”

"Anyone can do good deeds if they have the will, and I see that you're doing quite well now."

Qiao Xinyu had several sets of fashionable clothes made from the pictures in Xu Qinghuan's catalog, ready to be displayed at the exhibition and sold specifically to foreigners.

She had even prepared orders for 10,000 pieces a year. If she could secure those orders, she would go back and expand production, and start recruiting people in the commune.

Qiao Xinyu is full of energy.

Xu Qinghuan glanced at her lower abdomen and gave her a pill. "You're pregnant, take it easy."

Qiao Xinyu didn't care at all and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
"Xu Manman has been found in the mountains. It's unbelievable. She was the one who started that fire. And Lu Nianying, someone came looking for her, saying they were from the Lu family. She went to the back mountain with them."

She didn't return for a long time. Our new brigade leader led a group to look for her, only to find that she had lost her baby and was nearly dead. She was taken to the county hospital and barely managed to be saved.

Xu Qinghuan knew that Lu Mingqiu's scheme had succeeded.

In the following days, the Shangjiang team was busy setting up the exhibition hall. Before that, Xu Qinghuan had already made a design plan and bought all the materials. Now that the team had arrived, they started work and the hall quickly took shape, attracting many people from various units to come and watch.

Their booth was novel, bright, grand, and very fashionable.

The semi-circular booth, constructed from logs, had a natural and refreshing feel. Behind it, a large display panel featured photographs of the Shangjiang Brigade's factory. The bright factory, clean workers, and busy atmosphere were all vividly portrayed through the pictures, making it comparable to those of major international companies at the time.

The clothes they were going to exhibit were hanging in the air above their heads, and the equipment on both sides were displayed: threshers, electric sewing machines, and harvesters. On the exhibition stand was a table with upturned corners, which had both a rustic and heavy feel and a modern simplicity, blending them very well.

On both sides are huge posters, and sets of furniture in gorgeous colors are so beautiful they catch the eye.

The South China Trade Fair was held as scheduled. At the booth of the Shangjiang Brigade, the words "Welcome" were written in three languages: English, German and Chinese. The font was elegant and aesthetically pleasing.

As Xu Qinghuan expected, foreigners soon came over. After all, seeing their own country's writing makes people feel more at ease. Moreover, the Shangjiang Brigade's booth was even more impressive than the most prestigious machinery and textile factories in Shanghai.

Xu Qinghuan pulled out a cream-colored suit and put it on. Originally, a tube top would have been more suitable to wear underneath, but it didn't quite fit the moral values ​​of this era, so she had to wear a stand-up collar shirt with ruffles instead.

The waistline is perfectly cinched, resembling a crescent moon.

Jiang Xingye's gaze lingered on it from time to time, a surge of heat rising in his heart.

Her hair was styled in a ponytail, usually braided, but now it was loose behind her, looking as if it had been permed, fluffy like seaweed, undulating like waves, with golden sunlight dancing on it, breathtakingly beautiful.

Wolfgang had been paying attention to this booth for a long time. He never expected that a poor and backward country could design and manufacture such machines. Whether it was a harvester, a thresher, or an electric sewing machine, they all reached the current industrial level of their country.

Country D, on the other hand, is trying to be at the forefront of the industrial field, and they are currently only in the era of Industry 2.0.

They had always believed that it would take at least fifty years for China to achieve agricultural mechanization.

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