70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 317 Brothers for Life

There are many comrades who have simple and unpretentious expectations, just like Qin Dahua. They all firmly believe that Chen Qing can be upright and honest and give them an open, fair and just examination environment.

The much-anticipated Chen Qing held a hot list in his hands as his subordinates graded the exam papers.

The group consisted of twenty-seven people, including recent graduates, unemployed youth, and a few who were already working in other companies but wanted to 'complain'.

Most of them rely on their parents' connections to secure a stable job; those who are truly capable and willing to endure hardship can probably be counted on one hand.

Gifts are easy to refuse, but bosses are difficult to deal with.

Raw materials, funding, and policies are all maintained through these relationships.

If these people are not on the list of those who passed the assessment, Director Shen will tear up the list without hesitation and add their names back on.

The exam papers for those twenty-seven people are currently in her hands.

Chen Qing began to correct the errors.

Of the 100 papers in total, a full eight people passed!

This is good news.

At the very least, they can be quietly slipped into the list of those who passed the assessment.

The minimum score is 9 points.

She clearly only has a vocational school diploma.

How could you do so poorly on the test?

Chen Qingzhen suspected that she had brought He Yuxiang along, but He Yuxiang shouldn't have scored so low.

Total score: 100, 30 points for mechanical engineering.

70 points remain, 40 of which are related to quotes.

The 30-point question tests the most basic arithmetic skills in Chinese.

I failed mechanical engineering, language arts, and arithmetic, and now I've even failed the modern-day survival talisman!
Chen Qing grabbed his hair, feeling like he was going crazy.

The assessment schedule was not officially announced until three days later. Chen Qing compared his results with those of others, and those who did well did not ask their superiors for favors.

Those with poor grades...

Chen Qing called Fang Yongge over: "I have something to say to the workshop staff. I hope everyone can attend. It's a good thing to tell them."

Fang Yongge: "Done."

He's learned his lesson now.

Do not question your superiors.

Do whatever the leader tells you to do.

Fang Yongge coordinated the schedules of the workshop directors, and the final time was set for 4 PM tomorrow.

Chen Qing thought it was a good idea: "Then let's do it at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Seeing that she had no other tasks to assign, Fang Yongge immediately returned to his office.

Chen Qing continued to look at the scores of the nineteen people and felt a headache coming on.

She reached into the drawer, trying to take out a chocolate to soothe her agitated heart with its sweetness. She rummaged around in the drawer and pulled out a handful of air.

Chen Qing was unwilling to give up, so she pulled out the drawer containing the chocolates, found it was empty, and angrily put it back in.

"Tian Mengya."

"what?"

Do you have a place to buy chocolate?

"Chocolate? I don't have any. Should I ask my dad?"

"Need not."

Chen Qing was very hungry.

But it wouldn't be so bad as to ask a deputy factory manager to buy chocolate for you.

With no more chocolate and no more beef jerky, Chen Qing figured he should add some office snacks.

After getting off work and returning home, Chen Qing took Xiao Yu shopping.

Xiaoyu was overjoyed.

I'm so happy to have bought some delicious food!
Her fingers seemed to have magic; with a touch, she possessed a White Rabbit candy.

She ordered a few more crunchy biscuits, and then she had crunchy biscuits.

Xiao Yu jumped up happily: "Auntie, I want more soda."

"purchase!"

"That, that mung bean cake."

"purchase!" ……

After a thorough search of the supply and marketing cooperative, Chen Qing and Xiao Yu were both carrying loads of goods.

On their way home, the two encountered Zhang Dongmei.

Zhang Dongmei greeted Chen Qing with a smile: "Chen Qing, you took Xiaoyu to buy food again?"

"Um, what about you? Where did you go?"

“My brother is taking an exam today, right? I booked rooms at the guesthouse for him and his classmates in advance, and I just took them there,” Zhang Dongmei explained.

Chen Qing: "It's fine."

Zhang Dongmei nodded with a smile.

Having failed to get Chen Qing to help her brother last time, Zhang Dongmei was now more at ease with Chen Qing.

After Chen Qing refused Zhang's father, Zhang's father later gave her five catties of dried vegetables as an apology. He never said that he took advantage of his good relationship with his daughter to make her apologize.

To be honest, Chen Qing was a little envious of Zhang Dongmei.

Her family truly loves her.

Her family may not be extremely wealthy, but they all try their best to support her, and they don't seem to expect anything in return. They just hope that she can live a good life.

"It's been raining a lot lately, how's your mother's leg?"

"Sigh, for now we can only prescribe medication to relieve the pain; it's impossible to cure it completely."

Zhang Dongmei's eyes welled up with heartache as she thought of her mother.

Chen Qing asked in a low voice, "Have you seen a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?"

Zhang Dongmei replied in a low voice, "There is actually an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor in our village, but my dad doesn't dare to contact him because he's afraid there might be problems, and that would implicate us."

"Too."

The two chatted until they arrived home. Zhang Dongmei smiled, pinched Xiaoyu's cheek, and went back inside.

Xiaoyu went to her brother with a bag full of snacks: "Brother, my aunt and I bought so much food, it cost us nine yuan and fifty cents!"

He Yuxiang winced in pain: "Why did you buy so much?!"

"Because my aunt can earn a lot of money now, so she can buy a lot of food."

Xiao Yu secretly thought that she would also make money in the future so that she could eat fried dough sticks and go out to restaurants every day!

He Yuxiang put most of the snacks away: "I will give you a certain amount of snacks every day."

Chen Qing: "Okay."

He Yuxiang manages the snacks, and they can last a long time.

Otherwise, given her and Xiaoyu's habits, she would have spent all her monthly earnings on food.

He Yuxiang cooked for them, and after the meal, he took his notebook and went to his aunt's room to use the light.

Chen Qing asked in surprise, "You haven't finished your homework?"

"Ah."

He Yuxiang nodded, placed the notebook on the sewing machine, and began to write.

Seeing that he was busy with his homework, Chen Qing didn't disturb him. She pulled up a small stool, came to the door, and took over the task of collecting peanuts for He Yuxiang.

There are three for the Lunar New Year.

There are two now.

Chen Qing wanted to resist the urge to let the peanuts be pressed for peanut oil, but the peanut shells had already been peeled off and the peanut kernels were in his palm. How could he resist eating them?

The children gave her two pieces, and she ate them both with great relish.

Then one night, Xiaoyu ate all the peanuts she had earned.

Finally, Chen Qing took a shower early and refused to face He Yuxiang.

He Yuxiang guessed it.

Xiaoyu and her aunt both have a sweet tooth.

The food you're eating can't be kept overnight.

He Yuxiang washed up and went to bed. The next day when he went to school, he showed the notebook to Mao Mao: "Next to the sun and moon, I marked the sun and moon in foreign languages ​​for you. That way you can memorize these words by referring to the foreign languages ​​and the pictures."

"For math, I've whittled twenty sticks for you. That will make it easier for you to do addition and subtraction within ten. After doing more problems, you'll be able to do mental arithmetic."

Mao Mao looked up and burst into tears.

He Yuxiang: "Shut up!"

Mao Mao shut her mouth and hugged him tightly: "He Yuxiang, you're the best. I want to be your brother for life."

(End of this chapter)