70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 625 Spicy Strips and Milk Tea
The three sisters, Chen Qing, Tian Mengya, and Talia, hugged each other tightly, moved to tears.

The children's affection is so touching.

Lin Leyu remembered this scene vividly and decided to write a children's book about the children's friendship.

Lin Chongping, the only male among the adults, silently went outside to wipe away his tears, then served the dishes...

The food was served, and everyone ate happily. At home, Dwarf Tiger was quick and agile when picking up food, like he was practicing martial arts. But when he ate with everyone else, his movements became more normal. Since there were a group of adults around, his movements became more normal, and he couldn't specifically pick up meat dishes. He didn't pay for them, so being able to eat a little meat was already something to be happy about.

Suddenly—

There was an extra chicken leg in the bowl.

He Yuxiang said, "The other one belongs to Yang Yihe, so this one is yours. Consider it a celebration of your hard work in school for so long."

Dwarf Tiger looked at the huge chicken leg, then put his arm around He Yuxiang's neck: "He Yuxiang, we're brothers for life."

He Yuxiang: "Let go!"

He really didn't understand why Momo and Dwarf Tiger both liked to get physical.

The short-legged tiger chuckled and let go, devouring the chicken leg and completely relaxing.

Amidst the laughter and conversation, Chen Qing realized he was being incredibly rude and asked, "Xiao He, the Third Garment Factory is quite far from the Machinery Factory School. Are you going to walk to the Machinery Factory School?"

Yang Yihe was also stunned.

Her mentor works in a clothing factory, and she has also severed ties with her maternal grandparents. How can she attend the primary school affiliated with the machinery factory?
"Walking is okay, it's just a bit farther than my previous home, I can just run there, but... can I study at the machine factory?"

Lin Chongping said, "This semester is definitely fine. Next semester, you can only go to school by paying four yuan tuition from me, your aunt's husband, or Mao Mao's father, who are relatives registered under our names."

The primary school for employees' children is free for Xiaoyu and He Yuxiang, while it costs two yuan for Maomao. However, to prevent unauthorized admissions, children of employees' relatives must pass an assessment and score above 90 points to pay double the tuition to be admitted.

Talia offered, "Let's register it under our name. We only have one child, Mao Mao, so having another one won't hurt."

Mao Mao nodded: "That's right."

Yang Yihe thanked Aunt Talia.

The matter was easily resolved.

After everyone had finished eating, Lin Chongping and Tian Mengya went to Lin Leyu's house to help out a little and see if they needed anything.

Chen Qing and Talia took the children home.

On the way, the two talked about vocational schools.

"Is it because our garment factory is too inexperienced to apply to vocational schools?" Talia asked.

"How could that be? They've merged with the Third Garment Factory. If we don't have enough experience, then the Third Garment Factory will step in. If they don't make much money, then ours will fill the gap. We'll be flexible. Actually, right now it's because we've expanded a bit too quickly, so we need to have a little push with the leadership, but it's not a big problem. From now on, you'll be in charge of the foreign language section, which is a key training program at our school!"

Chen Qing has a close friend who works in human resources. At the time, they needed several game designers who could speak fluent English, so they selected a group of overseas returnees for interviews. They thought it would be an easy task, but it turned out that most of the overseas returnees could not speak fluent English.

This can be seen.

Mastering a foreign language is difficult.

This is why many parents cultivate their children's character from a young age.

Her main business is foreign trade, so she naturally needs someone who is good at English.

Talia readily agreed: "No problem!"

The two parted ways at the alley entrance. Chen Qing went home to be with her two children, while He Yuan took He Yuxiang to the research institute.

Tomorrow is Saturday.

Chen Qing finally felt a little relieved. She called out, "He Yuxiang..."

Halfway through the call, I suddenly remembered that He Yuxiang had gone to class.

She wants to eat snacks.

I still want to eat spicy strips.

Why didn't spicy strips exist in the 1970s?!

Chen Qing didn't even know how spicy strips were made. Even though her husband was of mixed Hunan and Northeast descent, He Yuan didn't know what spicy strips were.

Oh no! She still wants to drink milk tea.

For some reason, Chen Qing suddenly started craving food.

Some things are better left unthought; once you start thinking about them, you can't stop yourself.

Chen Qing arrived at the place where He Yuxiang kept his snacks and stared speechlessly at the lock, wondering who He was keeping away from.

Chen Qing scratched his head in frustration.

I just want to eat something delicious!

Chen Qing suddenly realized that his ideas about food were very limited. When he wanted to think about delicious food and drinks, all he could think of were spicy strips and milk tea.

I just had a big meal, but I still feel unsatisfied.

Today is the day Xiaohe was adopted, and she is so happy!

Chen Qing paced around the house, finally seeking Xiao Yu's help: "Do you know where there's good food? What do you kids usually eat when you want something delicious?"

"Fried dough sticks!!"

Xiaoyu's tone rises at the end of her words when she mentions fried dough sticks.

Chen Qing: "What else?"

Xiaoyu: "And White Rabbit milk candy!"

Chen Qing: "Anything else?"

“At school, everyone usually eats dried sweet potatoes. Auntie, would you like some? Wang Wenming gave me some before. It’s homemade dried sweet potatoes, soft and sweet. I’ll go get it for you.”

Xiaoyu gave her aunt a small bag of dried sweet potatoes.

Chen Qing opened the bag and started biting into the dried sweet potato.

Xiaoyu asked, "Is it delicious?"

Chen Qing nodded and smiled, "It's delicious."

"Eat more if you like it, don't be stingy." Xiaoyu patted her aunt. "If you still need more, I'll figure something out for you."

Chen Qing was both amused and exasperated: "That's enough. Go have fun."

Xiaoyu looked at her aunt and suddenly said in front of her, "Auntie, I love you very much."

Chen Qing finally understood why Yang Yihe had hugged Xiaoyu back then. She hugged Xiaoyu back and kissed her on the cheek: "Auntie loves you too."

Xiaoyu giggled: "I know."

Chen Qing kissed her cheek: "Go play."

Xiao Yu nodded and went out.

Chen Qing sat on the swing, while two children in the stroller next to her were arm wrestling.

She looked up at the starry sky, ate the sweet potato chips, and her mood gradually calmed down.

It turns out that all she wanted was that little bit of sweetness.

Throughout the weekend, Chen Qing rested as much as possible, while He Yuan worked as much as possible.

When Chen Qing arrived at work on Monday, he felt that God might have changed the time.

The holiday time flies by, while the workday seems endlessly long.

Chen Qing looked annoyed as he rode his bicycle to the Third Garment Factory, but he still had to attend a group meeting.

Xi Gaomin and Wang Weiqiang sat beside her.

Wang Weiqiang was quite uncomfortable because his weight loss spot had been taken by Secretary Zhang's father!
Xi Gaomin wasn't used to it either.

Having served as factory director for many years, she sat at the lower end of the table, a rare sight for her.

Chen Qing: "Each department should report on the results of last week and the arrangements for this week."

(End of this chapter)