"Damn it, uncle, Qiao Qianqian, your aunt just won't leave. She wants to drive me away. She's dreaming about your mother's spring and autumn. The fence is not a wall, and the mother-in-law is not a mother. The new piece of shit is not as good as the old one.
Director, sisters, come and take a look, we are all stepmothers, I, Ding Meilan, was driven away today, and it will be you tomorrow!"
Ding Meilan was yelling and cursing, and her body like a black tower blocked the entrance of the factory. Qiao Jinling looked at Ding Meilan's strong fighting power and knew that this kind of woman was the biggest headache for her father.
It's like a dog-skin plaster. Once it sticks on, you can't get away without peeling off a layer of skin.
"Sister Ding, you can't disrupt the production of the shoe factory like this."
Qiao's forward counterattack was feeble. His skill was less than one-tenth of Ding Meilan's.
"Bah! What happened to me? What do you think happened to me? I just want to work. If you drive me away, you are disrupting the production of the shoe factory! Huh! What kind of factory director? He replaced Director Ji inexplicably. Maybe there is something fishy about it.
There must be a reason why you wear leather trousers over cotton trousers. You can’t see the flesh through the skin of the melon. Looking at the honest guy, you don’t necessarily have a coward!"
Ding Meilan's words caused a lot of discussion among the surrounding workers. Originally, when Qiao Xiangqian suddenly took over as the factory director, various theories were circulated in the factory. Now that Ding Meilan has exposed this, everyone no longer has any concerns.
"Sister Ding makes sense. Why did Director Ji leave so suddenly?"
"Who knows? It's hard to say anything about other people's leaders."
"He pretends to be stupid and keeps holding on to foreign money. I think this new factory director is not simple."
"Shh! Keep your voice down..."
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All kinds of tiny sounds penetrated Qiao Jinling's ears. She was furious. These people were like this. They didn't know the truth of the matter and just talked nonsense. As soon as someone set the rhythm in front, they would swarm in, as if they had no brains.
She was just about to scold back when she heard a clear female voice say: "You listen to the wind and it will rain. Ding Meilan was wrong first, which harmed everyone's interests. Have you ever thought about it? How difficult was it for our factory before? Leather shoes could not be sold after being squeezed.
When I got out, it was Factory Manager Qiao who thought of a way to contact my sister in Beijing and transport it to a remote place in the northwest for sale. Otherwise, how would you get paid? If the factory is destroyed, we will all have to drink from the northwest wind!"
Qiao Jinling turned around and saw that it was Lin Xiaoxu!
This girl's words hit the nail on the head. Now there is no iron rice bowl that guarantees harvests despite droughts and floods. If people like Ding Meilan are left here, if the leather shoe factory collapses, they will have to follow the northwest wind.
Qiao Jinling admires Lin Xiaoxu's insight, because in a few years, "layoff" will become a middle-aged pain for these people. Now internal friction will bring the process forward.
People stopped talking.
After all, they have to rely on this salary to support their families. They don't care who is the factory director, as long as someone pays them wages.
Ding Meilan glanced at the crowd, a little angry, put her hands on her hips, pointed at Lin Xiaoxu's nose and yelled: "Lin Xiaoxu, don't be here to confuse people and make trouble. People who even dare to scold their parents are such good birds! They scream clearly.
Lin Yingdi also pretended to be foreign and changed her name to Lin Xiaoxu. Do you think that by imitating Chen Xiaoxu and changing her name, you can really play Lin Daiyu! Bah!"
People around him laughed.
"Ding Meilan, if you have something to say, if I want to change my name, that's my business and none of your business. If you can, change your name to Ding Sache, but I'm afraid you won't have the skills of an iron lady!"
"Do I have this kind of wrist? Come and try it. Do you believe that I can break your thin neck in one go? Your mother was a waste when she was in the factory. Only your father, a coward, can see it.
, a prodigal and a coward gave birth to a loser, haha... No matter how powerful you are, you are still a destitute boss!"
Ding Meilan poked Lin Xiaoxu's heart and lung tubes. Lin Xiaoxu also cursed loudly. The two of them had a quarrel for a while.
Qiao moved forward and stroked his forehead. The argument became more and more noisy.
Qiao Jinling felt that it was impossible to cut through this mess, and it would take a pair of big scissors to cut it off.
She hurried to the guard room and found Jin Sanlu's big broom, which would definitely work.
As a result, she arrived at the guard's room, where there was another wonderful quarrel!
There's a ghost! Today's quarrel was all caused by a group!
When she ran closer and took a look, it turned out that the people arguing with Jin Sanlu were none other than her grandma Yang Guixiang and her second aunt Liu Meihua!
"You bald man, why are you so accepting of death? How many times have I told you that this is your factory director Qiao's biological mother, and I am his second sister-in-law. Why is it so difficult to enter your own house?"
Liu Meihua's mouth was foaming, her lips were dry, and the sun was making her dizzy. If she didn't want to curry favor with Qiao Qianqian and get some leather shoes to sell, she wouldn't be too lazy to accompany Yang Guixiang here to eat.
"I said to this sister-in-law, I called Factory Director Qiao, but there is nothing I can do if no one answers. You guys wait a little longer. When someone answers the phone, I will definitely let you in. This old sister-in-law still has a schedule, no?
He who is impatient but not impatient is nothing like you. He who opens his mouth and keeps his mouth shut is bald."
Jin Sanlu oil and salt cannot enter.
Liu Meihua glared at Yang Guixiang. This old woman was putting on airs, thinking that she was the factory boss and the empress dowager. She was standing on the bank and refused to join in the quarrel, otherwise she would have killed this stubborn bald man long ago.
"Grandma, second aunt, why are you here?"
Qiao Jinling ran to the gate in three steps and then two steps.
"Oh, Lingling, you came just in time. Tell this bald man, who are we? Where is your father? I have been waiting for more than half an hour, and no one has answered the phone. Why are you so busy as a factory director?"
Liu Meihua seemed to have seen her savior and grabbed Qiao Jinling's little arm.
"Lingling, are they really your relatives?"
Jin Sanlu wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Yes, Grandpa Jin, they are my grandma and second aunt."
"Then why doesn't Factory Manager Qiao answer the phone?"
"Grandma, Ding Meilan in the factory is quarreling with my father! My father wants to fire her, but she refuses to leave."
Qiao Jinling's words were like a bomb thrown in. Before Liu Meihua could explode, Yang Guixiang jumped directly into the sky!
"I fucked her ancestor, a horse-riding person, for daring to act like a monster in my son's factory. I think she's burned out. If I don't do anything, I think my old Qiao family is easy to bully, and no one is in charge! Today I
We must meet this Ding Meilan, from the second family, let’s go!”
Yang Guixiang let out a roar, clenched her fists, stared into her eyes as big as copper bells, and rushed in fiercely. Liu Meihua behind her also looked like she was going into battle in armor. If she had made a contribution in this battle, she would still worry about Qiao Qiao.
Don’t you owe yourself a favor going forward?
Jin Sanlu on the side was dumbfounded. The woman's face changed at every turn. Just a moment ago, she was staying quietly on the side with a smile on her lips. Why did it suddenly look like a tiger descending from the mountain and showing its sharp claws?
"Grandma, second aunt, come this way!"
Qiao Jinling trotted after him.
"Lingling, do you still need Grandpa Jin to go?"
Jin Sanlu shouted from a distance. In fact, he knew that he was asking a redundant question. With the fighting power of these two girls, they were probably more than enough to deal with one Ding Meilan.