70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 308 The first day of school

During the break between classes, He Yuxiang called Yang Yihe out, stuffed thirty yuan into her hand, and warned her harshly, "This is money that my aunt managed to get for you from Su Manman. You should hide it and spend it yourself. Don't spend it on people who aren't related to you by blood, and don't give it to your dad! And don't you dare secretly buy food for Xiaoyu, do you hear me!"

"Oh."

Yang Yihe reflexively lowered her head, took the money, and stood helplessly in front of him.

After a while, the tension in front of him dissipated a bit, and Yang Yihe quickly said, "Thank you, Auntie, and thank you for the new clothes for this year's New Year."

"What are you doing!"

Mao Mao rushed forward, sniffing Yang Yihe and He Yuxiang like a dog: "Why do I smell something unusual!"

Yang Yihe: "It's nothing."

"Ok."

Mao Mao sighed like a little adult.

Friends also have their own little secrets now.

He Yuxiang walked towards the classroom.

Mao Mao quickly followed up: "He Yuxiang, my mom asked me to ask you why you don't go to class often?"

"The radio has foreign languages, I can learn them by listening. Could you please tell my aunt that I won't be going anymore?"

He Yuxiang's reason for not going to the small villa was very simple.

Because he can learn and earn money at the same time from home.

Mao Mao said regretfully, "Okay then."

Whenever he had free time at home, he would lie on the window.

They were hoping to see He Yuxiang at the small villa.

But he came less and less often.

Mao Mao returned to the classroom dejectedly.

Xiaoyu is folding paper airplanes.

After folding it, breathe on it and throw it outside the classroom.

I am overjoyed to see the paper airplane spinning in the air for four or five seconds.

She went to pick up the paper airplane.

Let the paper airplane fly back into the air.

again and again.

Have fun.

Xiaoyu didn't put the paper airplane into her desk drawer until she received a signal that class was starting.

She placed her hands on the table.

He stood up straight.

When Teacher Lin came to class, he glanced at the students and found that Xiao Yu was indeed the most attentive student in the class.

Other students were more or less affected by the Lunar New Year and hadn't quite recovered yet.

"We're having a class meeting today, so let's start by reading the quotations together."

The children read along listlessly.

After reading for half the class, Teacher Lin finally called on He Yuxiang: "Class monitor, come and help distribute the books."

He Yuxiang went on stage and asked them to line up.

Because of the class monitor's tyranny, everyone behaved themselves.

He Yuxiang sent it to Xiaoyu first.

Because she was the shortest.

It's at the very front!

Xiaoyu returned to her seat with the book and carefully checked for any misprints or stuck-together parts.

She now has three books.

Chinese language, arithmetic, and revolutionary literature and art.

After checking everything, Xiaoyu waited patiently for get out of class to end.

Today is the first day of school.

First-grade children do not need to attend classes.

The teachers were well aware of the children's temperament and simply brushed it off.

Xiaoyu felt that the first day of school was quite interesting, just listening to the gossip of the people in front and behind her.

After returning to the courtyard from school, Xiaoyu started working. Estimating that it was time for her aunt to get off work, she went to her aunt's room to check her watch, then sat down at the door to wait for her aunt to come home.

The first touch of blue appeared in the alley.

That's her aunt.

Xiao Yu ran towards her: "Auntie!"

Chen Qing gently picked her up and asked, "How was your first day of class? Did you have any trouble adjusting?"

"No, I'm very free."

"That's good too. Have fun at school. I brought back some newspapers from the machine factory. Let's cover our books together later."

"it is good!"

The two siblings have a total of six books.

It doesn't take much time to wrap it up.

Chen Qing gathered her stray hairs, pulled out a large newspaper, used portraits of workers, peasants, and soldiers as the cover, and began to cover their schoolbags. Xiao Yu leaned over the table, watching her aunt finish covering the bags, then poked at the portraits of workers, peasants, and soldiers on the cover with her finger.

He Yuxiang sews height-increasing insoles.

His business doesn't make him a lot of money.

Its strength lies in its stability.

Chen Qing, with the book covered, asked He Yuxiang, "Are we going to eat tangyuan (sweet rice balls) for the Lantern Festival?"

He Yuxiang: "I can't."

Making glutinous rice balls is a skill.

He's not good at making noodles or similar foods.

Chen Qing: "Then I'll find someone to change the location the day after tomorrow."

"Don't change them too often. You can only eat glutinous rice balls for one day. It's easy to get tired of them if you eat too many," He Yuxiang reminded.

"understood."

Chen Qing finished covering the books.

The family washed up and went to bed.

He Yuxiang got up early in the morning and asked an old man to buy him two chicks.

He won't incubate it.

I can't tell if an egg is male or female.

They specifically buy pre-hatched chicks.

He Yuxiang carefully took the two chicks from the old man and placed them in the chicken coop.

When Xiaoyu woke up and saw the chicks, she immediately went to find fine wheat bran, poured warm water from the kettle, stirred the wheat bran, and put it in front of the chicks: "Eat quickly, grow up fast!"

She patted the chick's head.

A look of anticipation.

Two chicks with pointed beaks are eating grain.

Xiao Yu squatted down and watched them eat obediently, then returned to the front yard satisfied.

He Yuxiang was preparing breakfast and lunch for himself and his sister. Once everything was ready, he called for his aunt.

Chen Qingsheng stretched lazily, feeling utterly dejected.

Upon learning that breakfast this morning consisted of sweet potatoes and fried dough sticks, Chen Qingcai felt a renewed sense of purpose in life.

Arriving at the machinery factory just in time, Chen Qing was called over by Factory Director Shen.

Have you prepared the recruitment test papers yet?

"not yet."

Chen Qing intended to have the workshop director set the questions.

Each person asks a few questions.

Combined together.

That way, you won't have to worry about missing any questions.

"Add an extra question, the research institute is short-staffed." Director Shen rubbed his temples wearily.

Last year, He Yuan's research results were almost leaked, resulting in the institute losing a number of people. Currently, He Yuan, as the main force, has been seconded to other factories, and the institute is short-staffed.

Chen Qing agreed: "Then I'll come and ask you for the questions a few days before the exam."

"Okay." Director Shen took out another list: "I know what you're doing now, but these people must go to the machinery factory."

The list he provided contained as many as twenty-seven people.

Chen Qing didn't move.

Factory Director Shen said humbly, "I have tried my best."

Chen Qing took the list and glanced at it.

It wasn't said to be good, nor was it said to be bad.

He got up and left.

Factory Director Shen asked his secretary, "What does she mean?"

Secretary: They probably think you're not capable enough.

"Is Deputy Director Chen thinking about how to implement this?"

"She didn't even take the list!"

"Perhaps Deputy Director Chen has a good memory."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Factory Director Shen had a headache.

They called Lao Liu over.

Old Liu is the best!

He had been working very smoothly on the list before.

Now it's Chen Qing's turn, even the birds don't bother with him.

Director Liu looked at the list with practiced ease, but refused, saying, "The personnel department is no longer under my jurisdiction. As for the factory director, you know, the two have always been at odds, and my relationship with her is terrible."

Factory Director Shen wanted to curse: "I don't care what methods you use, this group of people has to appear at the machinery factory next month! This is a task assigned to you by the organization."

"This is not my responsibility, and I cannot overstep my bounds."

(End of this chapter)