70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 652 He Yuxiang Participates in the Competition

After returning to the factory, Chen Qing handed the matter over to Qin Qiuhe: "Keep an eye on the supply and marketing cooperative's projects."

The garment factory didn't have a construction department, so when there were new projects, Chen Qing would just assign them to whoever was connected to them.

We need to hire more people to address this issue.

Sigh, there were problems everywhere in the early stages of starting a business!

Upon hearing this, Qin Qiuhe smiled and agreed, "The factory director got the supply and marketing cooperative sorted out so quickly, that's really impressive!"

Chen Qing: "It's alright."

Qin Qiuhe: "The employees will be very happy to know. Thank you, factory director, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to help us with these small matters. Don't worry, I will definitely complete the task well."

Chen Qing: "Okay, keep it up."

As soon as Qin Qiuhe left, Chen Qing was overjoyed. Having a subordinate who was both eloquent and capable was truly wonderful!

Chen Qing heard that Qin Qiuhe was also pursuing further studies.

It seems like they're learning English.

That's absolutely amazing!
With strong work ability, a sweet tongue, and ambition, Qin Qiuhe is also a patient and decisive person. Chen Qing believes that even without her guidance, Qin Qiuhe would definitely have achieved something of her own.

She took out the newspaper and began to analyze the day's situation.

As Chen Qing looked through the newspaper, he noticed a "typewriter competition" section in the corner.

The location is in Hunan Province.

He Yuan's hometown!

Registration closes on August 25th.

But the competition will be held on September 1st!
Chen Qing thought for a moment and put the newspaper aside. He would go to He Yuan's house in the evening and ask, "Why are there typewriter competitions now?"

He Yuan glanced at the newspaper she was holding up and said, "It's rarely held. She must have something to do abroad and needed to find an excuse, since there's an 'International Typing Competition' in foreign countries."

International typing competitions are still very popular, which doesn't surprise Chen Qing: "But are the keyboards internationally the same as ours?"

He Yuan: "They are different, so we need to select and train them."

Chen Qing looked at him intently, without missing a single detail.

He Yuan asked, "Should we send He Yuxiang?"

Chen Qing nodded: "What do you think? I can bring the child, and you can take him to the competition. You can also go back to your hometown for a visit while you're at it."

He Yuan thought about it and agreed: "Okay, I'll ask him about it during dinner."

At the dinner table, He Yuxiang learned about the typewriter competition: "Can I go?"

Chen Qing: "They don't have an age limit."

She estimated that it should be limited.

But the organizers probably also find it hard to imagine that a child under ten years old could use a typewriter skillfully.

He Yuxiang hesitated: "Won't this be a lot of trouble?"

He Yuan: "No, it won't take a whole day and night to get here by train. Plus, with the competition and a quick trip back to my hometown, it'll be at most five days. If we win, we'll have the chance to go abroad."

Chen Qing exclaimed, "He Yuxiang, take it down!"

Seeing his aunt's confident expression, He Yuxiang asked his uncle, "Do I have a chance to win first place?"

He Yuan analyzed: "Yes, you type very fast with almost zero mistakes, which is a big advantage, but you are young, so it is also important to keep a stable mindset."

Seeing that his aunt and uncle had confidence in him, He Yuxiang said, "Go!"

He has opportunities that others don't have, so he should cherish them.

He Yuan nodded: "Then you can go to the countryside to help out during the day and practice calligraphy at night. It will be a bit tiring, but your body will gradually adapt and you will get used to the high-intensity training."

He Yuxiang had no objection.

Just be tired when you are tired.

He wanted to win first place to make his aunt and uncle proud!
Xiao Yu rested her chin on her hand, her bright black and white eyes darting around, and said to her brother, "Brother, I'll cheer you on!"

He Yuxiang: "Thank you."

Xiao Yu chuckled, "You're welcome." Chen Qing asked Xiao Yu, "Don't you want to go?"

Xiao Yu shook her head: "No."

She didn't want to leave her aunt.

She would want to cry as soon as she left her aunt.

Of course, she was also very sad when her brother and uncle left, but she felt something was different, though she couldn't quite put her finger on why.

After deciding to participate in the registration, He Yuan and He Yuxiang wrote the registration letter together.

He Yuxiang turned his head to look at his uncle applying for his qualification to participate in the competition, and then thought of the expensive typewriter in the study, and asked, "What if I lose?"

He Yuan replied without looking up, "If you want to win after losing, then practice more. If you don't find it interesting, just treat it as an experience."

He Yuxiang pursed his lips: "Wouldn't that be a waste of your and your aunt's time?"

He Yuan turned to look at him, smiled and patted his shoulder: "We are your parents, it is only right that we spend time on you. Besides, you are going to participate in a competition, and I am happy to accompany you to an unfamiliar field. Don't overthink it."

He Yuxiang lowered his eyes: "Yes, I understand."

When venturing into unfamiliar territory, he was accompanied by his uncle. Thinking about it, He Yuxiang realized that he no longer felt any fear about participating in the competition.

After the letter was written, the two uncles and nephews went to the post office together.

Afterwards, He Yuan went to the research institute, while He Yuxiang slowly walked home.

He thought that even if he had parents, he wouldn't be happier than he is now.

After arriving home, He Yuxiang went to his aunt's room to see his younger brother and sister.

Because her younger siblings are learning to crawl, her aunt and uncle have added railings to their beds.

When Pingping saw her brother arrive, she scrambled to the fence on all fours. She moved so quickly, like a little pink dumpling rolling around. When she got there, she stretched out her two little hands and grabbed the fence tightly, trying to stand up and ask her brother to hug her.

He Yuxiang smiled and picked her up.

Pingping danced with joy.

Youyou was a step behind, patting the railing and accusing her brother, "@*#..."

He was talking incoherently.

He wanted a hug too.

He Yuxiang stroked his soft hair and said gently, "How about I hug you later?"

Youyou looked at him pitifully with her big, dark, grape-like eyes.

Pingping clapped and laughed.

Youyou flopped onto the bed with a soft thud.

He's finished.

He Yuxiang smiled as he put his sister down and went to hug his brother.

Pingping was stunned.

Youyou is happy.

He wrapped his arms tightly around his brother's neck, smiling smugly.

Pingping felt wronged and wanted to find her mother.

Chen Qing stood by the bed, arms crossed: "I don't want to hug anymore, Comrade Pingping, why don't you sleep a little longer? Sleeping sixteen hours a day is such a wonderful thing! Why aren't you asleep yet?"

How could little Pingping possibly answer such a complicated question? She clung to the railing, her eyes fixed longingly on the door. She wanted her sister!!!
Chen Qing went with her; she was analyzing the leaders of Hai City, trying to swindle some money from them.

There was nothing she could do; Minister Lian had already promised to help her with the suit, so she was too embarrassed to ask for more.

While Chen Qing was busy, He Yuxiang was playing with his younger siblings. When Xiao Yu came home, Pingping happily let go of the railing, wanting her older sister to hug her.

Unfortunately, she fell.

Xiaoyu smiled and pinched her younger sister's cheek: "I'm going to take a shower and then I'll come and play with you. It'll be quick!"

In the evening, amidst the children's happy laughter, Chen Qing completed the preliminary budget.

(End of this chapter)