Reborn as a capitalist's young master in the 1970s, he starts his life by being blocked at the

cleaning?

Are you kidding me? He's a legitimate heir to a processing plant, and you want him to be a cleaner?

Before my parents left, they said they were only temporarily entrusting the processing plant to Chen Damin.

When Chen Jianming returned to the city, he was to return it to him, and Chen Damin readily agreed at the time.

It's clear from the current situation that they intend to renege on their promise!

However, the factory is currently under Chen Damin's name, and since he doesn't want to give it up, it won't be easy to get it back.

"That bastard is courting death!"

Chen Jianming narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling an urge to kill the other party.

However, he quickly dismissed the idea, as Chen Weiguo's disappearance had already attracted the attention of the police.

If another person disappears, the police will probably have to conduct a thorough investigation. We'll just have to wait and see.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a while, Chen Damin rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "Mingzi, do you think you're willing? If you are, I'll talk to the factory and you can start working in a few days."

He waved his hand in refusal: "Forget it, Third Uncle, let's talk about work later. I'll look for something else."

Chen Damin was eager for him to find a job himself, so he quickly said, "That's fine too. If there's anything you need Uncle San's help with, just let me know."

"Okay, Third Uncle, I'll be going now. You go ahead with your work, I'll come see you again later."

He got up to leave; he couldn't get the factory back, and he didn't want to waste any more words with this bastard.

"Do you need someone to give you a ride?" Chen Damin asked insincerely.

"No need, I can just stroll back myself."

He then turned and left the office.

After he left, Chen Damin's face instantly darkened, and he sneered, "So what if you come back? The factory manager is still in my hands. You think you can take the factory back? Dream on!"

As he walked out of the factory gate, the gatekeeper, Old Wang, completely changed his attitude, bowing and scraping and smiling obsequiously, probably unaware of the underlying reasons.

"Young Master Chen, please take care."

Chen Jianming chuckled and teased, "I still prefer your rebellious side from earlier!"

"What did you say?" Old Wang, the gatekeeper, was dumbfounded.

He glanced back at the processing plant. This was the business left by his parents, and it absolutely could not be left in the hands of someone like Chen Damin. Sooner or later, he would take it back.

Then, I went out onto the street and hailed a pedicab.

On the way, I came across a cooked food shop, so I went down and bought some braised dishes and two bottles of wine before taking a car back to the courtyard house.

Just as I was about to enter, I bumped into a woman walking out.

The woman was plump, wearing a floral cotton coat, with watery eyes. She glanced at him, then at the wine and food in his hand.

"Xiao Chen is back."

"Sister Zhang, come out!"

Chen Jianming nodded in acknowledgment.

He caught a glimpse of the woman while chatting with neighbors like Aunt Xu after he returned.

I heard Aunt Xu mention her; she seems to be Sister Zhang, the wife of the carpenter in the courtyard.

Looking back, I saw that Sister Zhang was quite pretty, with an oval face, and especially her thick, round breasts, which gave her a unique charm.

The women in this courtyard are all quite pretty.

As I entered the courtyard house and was about to go inside, Aunt Xu approached me warmly and asked anxiously, "Xiao Chen, you're back! What did the police want you to do? Is everything resolved?"

He replied with a smile, "Aunt Xu, I'm sorry to have troubled you. It's nothing, it seems my cousin Chen Weiguo has gone missing, and he wanted to know if there was anything wrong."

If you were to ask who in the neighborhood cares about him the most, it would definitely be Aunt Xu.

As I recall, I often ate at Aunt Xu's house when I was a child.

"Pah! Your cousin wasn't any better. He said he'd gone missing, but who knows where he's off gallivanting off to."

Aunt Xu spat, still wearing her apron, and wiped her hands as she said, "You're back just in time. My son is back today too. I've already prepared dinner, come and eat quickly. I made braised pork, which you loved when you were little."

"Okay."

Chen Jianming felt a warmth in his heart.

He followed along, carrying the braised vegetables and two bottles of wine he had bought.

As dusk fell, the old neighbors in the courtyard house, who liked to eat outdoors, set up a small table in front of their house, which was already full of food.

"Wow! What a feast! Aunt Xu, your cooking is still so delicious. I can smell the aroma from far away. I also bought some cold dishes and wine on my way back." Chen Jianming walked over and put the dishes and wine on the table.

"You're such a chatterbox, come sit down!"

A refined-looking young man in a blue jacket and glasses came out of the house carrying a plate of food. Upon seeing him, he greeted him warmly, "Mingzi, long time no see! Do you remember me?"

Chen Jianming said with a smile, "Brother Guoqiang, how could I forget you! I still remember the two of us climbing trees!"

In my memory, this is Aunt Xu's son, Zhang Guoqiang. We had a good relationship when we were young, and I even took him to climb trees and steal bird nests.

Zhang Guoqiang put the dishes he was holding on the table: "Haha, I remember when you fell from the tree, my mom gave me a good beating, saying that I had corrupted you."

"Who is this?"

He noticed that Zhang Guoqiang was followed by a young woman who looked quite thin and pretty, but had some freckles on her face.

Zhang Guoqiang explained, "This is your sister-in-law! Lin Ling, this is the young Chen brother I mentioned to you."

"Hello, sister-in-law."

He took the initiative to greet him.

The woman's expression was indifferent; she glanced at his clothes and simply nodded.

Chen Jianming didn't care; most people would respect the clothes first and then the person.

He came because of Aunt Xu, and had nothing to do with this woman.

Just then, Aunt Xu came out of the house carrying a steaming plate of braised pork.

"Alright, all the dishes are ready. Xiao Chen, hurry up and try them. This is your favorite food when you were a kid."

"It smells delicious! Aunt Xu, your cooking skills are as good as ever, they're getting better and better!"

He picked up a piece of braised pork with his chopsticks, took a bite, and immediately gave a thumbs up, making Aunt Xu smile with delight.

The dishes were finally served, and everyone ate and chatted. Aunt Xu kept putting food on his plate, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

He also opened the two bottles of wine and had two drinks with Zhang Guoqiang.

"Xiao Chen, eat more! You've suffered a lot in the mountains, haven't you? You've become so thin!"

Aunt Xu picked up a few pieces of meat and put them in his bowl.

Then he asked: "Did you go to check on the processing plant your parents left behind after you came back? What's the situation now?"

"I came from the police station today to visit him. My third uncle is currently managing the factory. He said the factory's profits aren't good and he doesn't want to hand over the factory management to me. He told me to work as a cleaner first," Chen Jianming answered truthfully.

Aunt Xu wasn't an outsider, so there was nothing to hide about this.

Aunt Xu was furious. She shouted, "I knew long ago that apart from your father, there weren't many good people in the Chen family. How could the processing plant have so many orders? How could it not be profitable! Isn't this just blatantly taking advantage of your youth?!"