Wang Aixiang's eyes were red and she said loudly: "You don't know anything, can you please stop messing around? I'm disciplining my son! Every day after I finish my work, I still have to take care of my family. I beg you, can you save me some time?"
Desserts? What does the whole compound think of our house now?"
Wang Aixiang's mother-in-law's expression froze for a moment, and then she stiffened her neck and replied: "Whoever wants to look at it can look at it any way they want. Why don't you stop farming after hearing the cries of crickets? Don't you just want us to move out so that they can make room for them?"
It's so beautiful. This is the house my son shared when he started working. I've lived in it for more than ten years. This is my home. Who dares to say no?"
Wang Aixiang was furious when she heard her words blurt out: "Your son has died a long time ago, what's the point of us living here begging for nothing? I have long said that I would buy another house..."
"When my son died, he also died in the factory. The factory has the right to control our family. They can say whatever they want. I will not move even if I die. Let me tell you, if there is someone outside, you will
Marry yourself, and my eldest grandson and I will live in this house without you having to worry about it!"
Wang Aixiang was very angry at her nonsense, but she was her mother-in-law, so she couldn't be beaten or scolded. When she thought of the neighbors' words, her grievance and depression reached its peak in an instant.
"Okay, if you can, stay put and stay put. Since you don't have to worry about me, then do whatever you like!"
Holding back the sourness in her eyes, Wang Aixiang stood up and walked towards the door.
Seeing her leaving, Wang Xiaopeng hurriedly shouted: "Mom!"
Wang Aixiang's mother-in-law said angrily, "What are you asking her to do? If you can afford to leave, don't come back!"
In the evening, everyone in the courtyard was busy cooking dinner. The aroma of the food wafted out through the open windows. Some had cooked breakfast. The whole family was already sitting around the table. Although the food was simple, they still ate it.
Everyone was enjoying themselves, and from time to time, laughter could be heard.
Wang Aixiang walked all the way out of the gate of the compound and began to wander around aimlessly.
Unknowingly, I walked to the back of the factory. When I saw the gap of about one meter in the courtyard wall, I couldn't help but stop.
Time seemed to go back to eleven years ago, when she married her husband Wang Yimin through the introduction of relatives.
Although he is not tall and does not look very good, he has an urban household registration and a formal job, which is enough to make the people in the village envious.
As newlyweds, the two of them had some sweet moments.
When she was first pregnant with Xiaopeng, Wang Yimin deliberately waited for her at this gap in order to save her from walking when delivering food. Because the location was remote and few people came, the two could still talk together.
Wang Aixiang took two steps forward and sat down in the broken gap.
The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was getting darker little by little.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Aixiang moved her numb legs and was about to stand up. Suddenly, a flashlight beam came from the distance, and soon a half-size figure ran over quickly.
"Mom?" Wang Xiaopeng looked at Wang Aixiang sitting on the ground and said in surprise: "My grandma and I have been looking for you for a long time, why are you sitting here?"
Wang Aixiang rolled her eyes at her son and stood up: "Why are you looking for me? I am such a big man and I can't die."
"Mom, I was wrong, don't be angry." Wang Xiaopeng hesitated and apologized, "Grandma Zhang and Uncle Zhou asked grandma to find me a stepfather. I just couldn't get angry at the moment. And Zhao Xiaojun, he scolded me.
They have a father but no father to support them, and they say that our family is occupying their house..."
Wang Aixiang's eyes darkened for a moment, then she raised her hand and touched her son's head: "No matter what, you can't kick someone else's flower pot and smash someone else's glass, let alone hit them. Go and apologize to them tomorrow."
Wang Xiaopeng nodded reluctantly, raised his head when he thought of something, and asked with some anxiety: "Mom, if you find a stepfather for me, will you leave me alone?"
Wang Aixiang's hand on her son's shoulder paused, and suddenly a tall figure flashed past her mind.
"Why do you ask that? You are my son. No matter when the time comes, my mother will never ignore you. In two days, my mother will go to see the house. When we move to a new home, there won't be so many things."
When he heard about moving to a new home, Wang Xiaopeng's eyes lit up: "Will my grandma come with us?"
"She is your nurse. If she doesn't come with us, is it possible to leave her here alone?"
"But, my milk..."
"Stop it, it's already this time and you still have to go to school tomorrow. Come on, go home quickly."
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The next day, Wang Aixiang went to the store as usual. Wang Dazhu watched her come in. He looked at her face and found that it was no different from usual. He couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He said that Wang Aixiang could not be such a stingy person because she would be angry with him with just one sentence.
"You're here? It's quite early today."
When Wang Dazhu asked for something to say, Wang Aixiang rolled her eyes at him: "It's too early, it's not the same as usual."
Wang Dazhu was annoyed and asked hesitantly: "Well, are you still angry?"
Wang Aixiang: "Do you think I'm angry? If nothing happens, just wipe the floor with a mop. Isn't that a big person who can't live with that pestle?"
"Hey, hey, I'll go right away." Although he was taught a lesson, Wang Dazhu didn't have any temper at all. As long as Wang Aixiang didn't get angry, he happily turned around and washed the mop to wipe the floor.
In the next three days, sales at the fair continued to be booming, with daily sales exceeding 20,000 yuan.
At the end of the last day, there were only a hundred half-sleeves left out of 20,000.
In other words, after deducting costs, Chen Lishu earned more than 110,000 yuan this time!
In addition to Chen Lishu's, the sales at several other booths of Li Zhengxing and Han Shenglin were also very good, especially Li Zhengxing's textile factory. Nowadays, people's hands are very skillful. They buy many of the styles they like and cut them by themselves. This way
You can save several bucks compared to ready-made clothes.
"The effect of this exhibition was better than I expected. Now it has finally ended successfully. I am very much looking forward to cooperating with you again." Before leaving, Li Zhengxing smiled and shook hands with several leaders from other factories.
Director Xu of the glove factory responded: "Yeah, I didn't expect the effect to be so good. If there is such an opportunity next time, our factory will definitely be the first to sign up."
If it weren't for this opportunity, the factory would not have been able to withdraw so much money. Although it is not comparable to Chen Lishu and other factories, at least the company can continue to operate and not close down.
Everyone exchanged a few words before leaving.
"The reason why this exhibition is so successful cannot be separated from everyone's concerted efforts. Five hundred yuan per person is considered as a bonus for everyone."
Chen Lishu said that she counted 2,500 yuan from today's turnover.
"Sister Chen, do I have one too?" When Tian Lin was assigned, the little girl was stunned.