70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 360 Mountain Songs
Chen Qing had nothing to do in the evening, so he wandered around the neighborhood office.

The neighborhood office still has her sewing machines here. She used to have four sewing machines here, but after she stopped them for a while, she was accused of wasting resources. Later, she advocated that employees or their families sew work clothes for free.

When Secretary Yang found out, he said to her, "You always like to achieve your goals by going around in circles."

Chen Qing: "No, I prefer direct results, but unfortunately, there are always people in the world who can't stand to see others succeed."

Secretary Yang did not say anything at the time.

Chen Qing didn't argue with him.

Now, this place has become a gathering place for young people in the alley. They come here to gossip, and some have even taken on jobs sent out by the garment factory. In the evenings, they chat and sew pandas while enjoying the cool air.

A panda costs 15 cents.

The women comrades can sew about three to seven a day.

This was a job that He Yuxiang coveted, so he applied for it without his family's knowledge, but his application was rejected by the neighborhood committee.

His family is well-off.

He's not qualified to sew pandas.

Those who qualified to sew pandas all came from families with an average income of less than five yuan per person.

Furthermore, they need to undergo a week of training before sewing pandas.

The women who were assigned to work in Panda Village were very happy.

Zhang Dongmei also came to chat with her child. When she saw Chen Qing arrive, she invited her to sit down.

The others felt slightly reserved when they saw Chen Qing arrive.

One person obediently called out, "Master."

She was a relative of the director of the neighborhood office; she was the one who was put into the sewing class to learn.

Chen Qing nodded slightly: "I heard you went to the garment factory?"

"Yes, the garment factory needed to rush production. I learned sewing from you, so I had experience and the factory let me in."

The garment factory preferred to hire high school and vocational school students. She happened to have a vocational school diploma and technical skills, which is why she became a garment factory worker.

Chen Qing smiled: "It's fine."

"It's all thanks to your excellent teaching."

Ge Nanlian quickly said.

Chen Qingle: "I think so too."

Seeing that she wasn't as serious as she was in class, Ge Nanlian relaxed a little and said to her, "The twenty-two people in our class get together once a month to talk about our monthly orders."

And there's my master.

Of course, she dared not say that.

Chen Qing: "How are they?"

“Life has gotten a bit better, and they seem to have gained some weight in their faces,” Ge Nanlian said boldly. “We always want to invite you, Master, but we’re afraid you’re too busy.”

"We'll see how things go later," Chen Qing said, not giving a definitive answer.

Ge Nanlian nodded obediently.

After she ran out of things to say, she sat quietly to the side.

Chen Qing originally came to listen to some gossip, but after she arrived, everyone's enthusiasm for chatting plummeted, so she tactfully left.

Walking down the street, Xiaoyu was playing with her little tricycle. She deftly braked in front of her with her foot. "Auntie, why are you home so soon?"

"Go home and listen to the radio."

"Oh, okay, I'll play for a while before going home."

A child called out to Xiaoyu, but Xiaoyu didn't chat with her aunt any longer and quickly rode away on her tricycle.

Seeing her lively demeanor, Chen Qing's eyes held a smile as he slowly returned home that night.

He Yuxiang was listening to the radio at home.

Xiao Yu rarely listens to the radio; it's mostly He Yuxiang, who stays at home, who likes to listen.

Chen Qing suspected that He Yuxiang would be a homebody if given the right conditions: "What are we talking about now?"

"They're talking about Liu Sanjie. Listening to her sing makes me feel good." He Yuxiang listened to the broadcaster's introduction and felt that the lyrics were quite amusing, especially the insults.

Chen Qing: "Did you sing along?"

He Yuxiang has dead fish eyes.

She is really annoying!
He Yuxiang left with the radio in his arms.

Chen Qing: “???”

I bought it. Is this some kind of outrageous thing to do?
When Xiaoyu returned, Chen Qing complained to her, "Your brother won't let me listen to the radio."

"How could my brother be so mean?" Xiaoyu went to confront her brother angrily. "Brother, why didn't you let Auntie listen to the radio!"

He Yuxiang: "Have you finished your homework?"

"I...I wrote a little bit," Xiaoyu said guiltily. "I'll finish it before school starts."

"Stop procrastinating, go write it now!" He Yuxiang scolded her.

Xiaoyu felt wronged, her eyes darting around, and she said angrily, "I know, you deliberately brought up my homework problem. I was asking you why you didn't let Auntie listen to the radio!"

"Because I don't want her to hear it."

"why?"

"Go ask your aunt why!" He Yuxiang said angrily.

Xiaoyu: "Okay."

She turned to her aunt, who was eavesdropping, and asked, "Auntie, why won't my brother let you listen to the radio?"

"I don't know." Chen Qing said innocently, "Never mind, I'm magnanimous, I won't hold it against him."

Xiao Yu scratched her face: "Okay then."

He Yuxiang sneered.

This person was clearly mocking her singing skills, but then tried to turn the tables on her.

Chen Qing pretended not to hear, and asked He Yuan while she was sleeping, "Do you sing well?"

"Sing?"

"Yes, you should have heard of Liu Sanjie's songs, right? Sing a bit of it for us."

Chen Qing looked at him expectantly.

He Yuxiang is tone-deaf.

Could he also be tone-deaf?

He Yuan had heard many people sing Liu Sanjie's songs to him, and he remembered them quite clearly, but he had never sung them himself. "Shall I give it a try?"

"Hmm."

Chen Qing held his breath and concentrated.

He Yuan chose to sing a song by Liu Sanjie that didn't criticize the landlords: "Mountain songs are like the spring river, even if the rapids are treacherous and the bends are many~"

"Wow~~~"

Chen Qing's eyes lit up with excitement.

This sounds so beautiful.

His voice is clear and pure, and he sings folk songs really well!
"He Yuxiang sings so badly, how come you sing so well?"

"My brother sings terribly."

"is it?"

“Yes, but when he was little, he liked to go to the opera with my dad,” He Yuan said.

"What was your life like before?" Chen Qing asked curiously.

"While others are worrying about their daily lives, I can pursue my dreams without any worries."

He Yuan felt that his childhood was like this, very simple, so simple that his parents would give him whatever he wanted.

Do you miss those days?

“I only think about it when I’m hungry. Otherwise, I don’t think about it at all. My parents have no talent for business. All sorts of people surround them, and they keep getting scammed. My brother and I can’t persuade them to stop, and it’s very frustrating.” He Yuan frowned.

Chen Qingle: Did you have many friends when you were a child?

"No, I'm learning something." He Yuan likes to explore new things, so his parents found accomplished scientists to teach him.

Chen Qing: "Okay."

Comrade He was truly a lifelong learner.

"Can you learn things at the machine factory in the future?"

She changed the subject so quickly that it took He Yuan a moment to react before he said, "No."

Chen Qing: "Why?"

He Yuan: "I want to see you from time to time."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing immediately covered his mouth: "You're not allowed to say sweet nothings."

(End of this chapter)