70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 569 Chen Qing's Beloved Car

With Lunar New Year's Eve approaching and the holiday just around the corner, at this exciting time, Comrade Chen Qing is focusing intently and meticulously on drawing her car!
The moment Chen Qing saw the car drive in, she wanted to scream, but she needed to maintain her composure and the most basic qualities of a factory manager, so she held back!
Fortunately, she finally had some time to herself.

While Chen Qing was diligently painting the car, a subordinate knocked on the door, and Chen Qing hid the painting. As soon as they left, Chen Qing took it out and started painting again.

Sneaky.

It's like being a thief.

By the afternoon, when a painting of Chen Qing's beloved car was completed, she had already decided to frame it.

So beautiful.

How could her car have such smooth lines?

Chen Qing admired it quietly, as if admiring the most beautiful person in the world.

There's no way around it, her car is just the most beautiful!
No one is allowed to question it!

Chen rested his chin on his hand, gazing intently at his painting until he left work.

Zhang Yuejin asked, "Factory manager, do you need me to take you home?"

Chen Qing: "It's not good for us to waste national resources."

Zhang Yuejin said considerately, "It's alright, the car still needs to be taken to the gas station for refueling, so I'll just drop it off for you."

Chen Qing gave him an approving look: "Then I'll trouble you."

Zhang Yuejin: "No trouble at all."

After getting on the bus, Chen Qing was in a good mood and even found Zhang Yuejin more agreeable. He chatted with him about everyday things: "What does your wife do?"

Zhang Yuejin said, "She is mainly responsible for taking care of the children at home. She is a quiet person and doesn't like to go out."

Chen Qing: "You like reading?"

"Sort of. She likes to read things like Xiaohongshu (Little Red Book), and she's very intellectually conscious," Zhang Yuejin said, speaking up for his wife.

Chen Qing nodded: "That's good. People with faith are the happiest."

Zhang Yuejin nodded: "That makes sense."

Chen Qing added, "But you can ask her if she wants to read comic books; I have quite a few at home."

Zhang Yuejin was surprised by her unusual reaction and laughed, "Then I'll ask my wife."

"Ah."

Chen Qing looked out the window at the people and saw them marveling at her car, which made her feel incredibly vain.

When they arrived at the alley entrance and saw the familiar elderly people looking at the car, Chen Qing wished she could get out of the car in a pretentious manner, but she couldn't act it out, so she could only get out of the car quickly.

"Oh my god, Xiao Qing!!!"

"This car is really impressive."

"Speaking of Xiaoqing, which leader brought Xiaoqing back?"

……

When someone asked, Zhang Yuejin readily replied, "Hello, this is our factory manager's car, it's a company car for our garment factory."

"Xiao Qing's car!"

"My God, he's really become a high-ranking leader, he even has a car now."

Old Mrs. Qin said, "This carriage is really spacious, Xiao Qing, is it comfortable to sit in?"

Chen Qing: "It's alright, just a bit stuffy."

Everyone: "..."

They really installed it for you!
Chen Qing smiled and said, "I'm going home now."

"Alright, alright, you should go back now."

Everyone urged them on.

Looking at her is so annoying, it hurts my teeth.

Chen Qing walked home with his head held high and chest out.

She realized that one of her shortsighted points was that even with the overwhelming media coverage, she only saw it as a means of her job and never considered the admiration of others as a bargaining chip for herself.

But with a raise, bonuses, an office, and a car, she'd be overjoyed.

Just now, when someone asked her how the car was, she wanted to answer:

Hahaha... My car is the most comfortable car in the world!

However, Chen Qing remained somewhat rational, and she controlled her urge to show off, which she had nowhere to vent.

When Chen Qing got home, he looked at his family members with exasperation: "Why weren't you at the alley entrance just now?!"

If it were there.

Then you'll see her beloved car.

Little Youyou reached out her hand to her mother, her little hand clenching into a fist repeatedly.

Chen Qing picked him up and kissed him: "Comrade Chen Zhi, do you also know that your old mother has a car now!"

Little Youyou was just hungry...

But Chen Qing was determined to say it, especially seeing the blank stares in his family's eyes, he wanted to boast even more: "I hope everyone can get to know me again. From now on, I am a car owner: Chen Qing!"

Seeing that the three of them didn't react, Chen Qing clicked his tongue and urged, "Clap, give us a round of applause, thank you."

Xiao Yu clapped obediently.

He Yuan's eyes crinkled as he clapped along. He found Chen Qing's smugness after his outburst quite endearing: "Congratulations to Factory Director Chen on becoming a car owner."

Chen Qing: "Comrade He Yuan, there's a reason why I love you so much."

He Yuxiang couldn't help but say, "Your hair is almost like the Lion King's."

"what?"

Chen Qing was a little confused.

Xiaoyu pointed at her aunt's hair: "Auntie, your hair is all frizzy?"

Chen Qing handed her son to He Yuan and hurriedly looked in the mirror. Seeing her head, which looked like a sunflower, she finally lowered her head.

Outside: "Hahahahahaha..."

Chen Qing was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table. How embarrassing!

That was the most glorious moment of her life.

Chen Qing covered her face and decided to treat this car as an experiment for the time being. She would wait until after the reform and opening up, when she would buy a car and drive it properly again. She would then put all her hair up in a bun.

Chen Qing composed herself and went out, glaring fiercely at He Yuan: "You're completely unreliable."

He Yuan protested, "I'm cooperating with you perfectly."

"That's enough! You're obviously laughing at me." Heartbroken, Chen Qing carried her son back into the house.

After feeding the two children, she kissed the two adorable little ones.

The two-month-old baby has big, bright eyes like black grapes, and soft cheeks.

Chen Qing often wanted to bite their faces. "Pingping, Mommy is feeding you milk, can I bite you?"

Pingping sucks his fingers.

The little feet kicked slowly twice.

Her eyes were large and bright, with dark pupils taking up most of her eye sockets—she was incredibly cute.

Chen Qing took a bite. Little Pingping, having eaten and drunk her fill, gave her mother a pleasant look. When her mother smiled at her, her eyes curved into crescents, and her whole body swayed gently with joy.

"Ahhh, Pingping, you're so cute! I'll reward you with a kiss."

Youyou had already fallen asleep after drinking milk. In his sleep, he heard laughter and unconsciously smiled. The corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, revealing his toothless gums, and his face instantly brightened.

Chen Qing saw this when she picked up Pingping to leave. Her heart softened, and she gently pinched his little cheek. Just as she was about to leave, she saw her son roll over and put his thumb in his mouth.

Chen Qing frowned.

Pull it out for him.

Youyou burst into tears instantly.

Hearing the noise, He Yuan went into the room and came to the crib, patting his son's back to comfort him.

Chen Qing asked He Yuan, "Why do those two keep sucking their fingers? What should we do about it?"

“I asked around, and they said that you shouldn’t interfere with a baby who sucks their thumb before six months old, but you can’t just let them suck their thumb. Pingping is okay, but her brother sucks his thumb all day long.” He Yuan used to cry whenever he brought it up.

Chen Qing: "Then how should we handle it?"

He Yuan: "Wipe his hands more often. The main reason he keeps sucking his thumb is because we're worried he won't be able to stop, but I've heard that he'll stop before he's one year old, so we don't need to be too nervous. We'll start managing it properly once his fingers turn red."

(End of this chapter)