Chapter 142: Who Will Help You

Sunday.

Guo Xiaojun rode Sang Lili back to Xiaohong Mansion on a tricycle, and also brought a batch of gift bags.

Sang Lili came back and said to Yu Sheng: "He didn't make up the gift box. Third sister-in-law, look at these bags. ”

This is the first batch of gift bags made by the manufacturer, and there are still some flaws, which are far from Yu Sheng's ideal standard. However, this bag is at least much better than the plastic bags on the market.

"There's still a lot of room for improvement." Yu Sheng stretched the bag open and filled it with a packed bag of melon seeds and a bag of peanuts.

Sang Lili: "Start pretending now?" ”

Yu Sheng: "Install it today, and tomorrow you can let Xiangyang bring things to the factory and send them to the workers." A bag of melon seeds and a bag of peanuts in a gift bag, when the Mid-Autumn Festival benefits are not ugly, right? ”

Sang Lili said while helping: "It doesn't matter if it's ugly or not, just send it to your heart." Besides, you see which factory has this kind of treatment. I heard that the people who went to Lanlan's brother's side have been idle all day long, and they haven't started working yet. I applied for that business license, but I didn't get it. The worried Wu Yajun walked around the relationship. ”

Yu Sheng thought for a while, "The license of the brick factory is not so easy to apply. After all, this industry has a certain amount of pollution to the environment. If you don't do a good job of sewerage system, you can't do ”

Sang Lili smiled coldly, "It's really thunder and rain." If he gets a brick kiln, he will show his teeth and claws, if he is given a gold mine, he will not break it to the sky. ”

Guo Xiaojun noticed the TV series covered with a cloth on the table, "Sister-in-law Sheng, when did you have an extra color TV at home!" ”

Yu Sheng slapped his head, "I'm busy and forget." The household appliances that Boss Meng asked someone to send were delivered yesterday. ”

Sang Lili looked incredulous, "People... Really gave it to us for nothing? ”

Yu Sheng said: "He is in business like your third brother, and the house at home is still built by your third brother." There will be more opportunities for them to cooperate in the future. It's okay to give some gifts and build a good relationship. In the future, the bag manufacturer will have goods to go to him. ”

Sang Lili looked at it a few times and turned back, "Boss Meng is generous!" ”

Yu Sheng didn't tell her about giving Meng Zecheng a word test.

Seeing Sang Lili take a piece of sorbet out of the refrigerator, Yu Sheng was anxious with her.

"You don't keep your mouth shut. Can you eat these things now? I froze it for a few kids! ”

Sang Lili was hungry when she saw the sorbet. She smiled weakly:

"I'll give it to Xiaojun to eat." She stuffed the sorbet into Guo Xiaojun's hand, turned her back to Yu Sheng and said to Guo Xiaojun, "Give me a small bite." ”

Guo Xiaojun twisted away and walked away with the ice cream.

Sang Lili snorted and pointed at him, "No conscience!" ”

In the afternoon, the other friends also returned to their places.

As soon as Shunzi came, Sang Qing showed off the color TV at home with him.

"What's the matter, it's better than your broken TV."

Junko likes it very much, "It's so good." Where? ”

Sang Qing looked up and said proudly: "Someone sent it." ”

"!"

Seeing that Shunzi didn't believe it, Sang Qing twisted his face to Yu Sheng, "If you don't believe it, ask my aunt to go." ”

Junzi was still skeptical, but he couldn't help asking, "Why don't you open it and look at it?" ”

Sang Qing wilted, "My aunt stipulates that you can only watch TV for half an hour every day after school, and add half an hour during the holidays." ”

Junko asked again: "Then you can watch it for an hour today, have you finished watching it?" ”

Sang Qing: "I haven't started watching it yet." There are no good programs at this time, and there are cartoons at five or six o'clock in the afternoon. Ultraman fights little monsters, and Winnier and I both love watching this. ”

"You're just a bunch of little monsters, don't hurry up and do your homework." Sang Lili chased them away from the TV.

"I'm done with my homework." Junko complained, "Our teacher left a lot of homework. Just that English word, I had to copy it several times. My hands are getting tired and breaking. ”

"You copy it, but you don't remember it." Sang Qing reminded him, "Ming'er has to dictate words early in the morning." ”

"Who are you and me?" Junzi pointed at himself angrily, "The teacher has to dictate the homework, which is all done by my sister and me." ”

Yu Sheng was stunned when he heard it, "What dictation homework?" ”

Sang Qing hurriedly hinted to Junzi not to say it.

How do you know that Shunzi's mouth is fast: "As for the dictation homework left by the English teacher, ask the parents to dictate the words for us, and ask the parents to sign." ”

Yu Sheng, who was packing the gift bag, looked at Sang Qing with a serious expression, "Qingzi, why haven't I heard you say you have this homework?" ”

Sang Qing and Shunzi are in the same class. Of course, the homework of the two is the same.

"I didn't tell you......" Sang Qing said, "aren't you busy?" I originally wanted to ask Sister Xiaohua to help me dictate tonight. ”

Yu Sheng's expression was relieved, "You take down the textbook and homework book, and I'll leave it here for you to dictate." ”

After completing the dictation homework, Sang Qing was relieved. My aunt is also grasping his studies too tightly. Fortunately, he can cope with the past.

Yu Sheng counted the number of gift bags.

Sang Lili asked, "Third sister-in-law, is it enough?" ”

"A few more bags." Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, "More is more, no need to pretend anymore." ”

Wait for the mooncakes to cool out of the pot and then put them in each bag, and you're done.

At this time, Wei Dong was outside and talking to someone:

"Wu Yajun, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Wu Yajun going to the Little Red Mansion, Wei Dong opened his mouth to stop him.

Wu Yajun was very jealous of this sturdy young man, and he didn't go forward after being stopped.

"Is there a flat house?"

Wei Dong: "Brother Ping is going far away." ”

Wu Yajun didn't believe it, "It's almost a holiday, what is he going to do." ”

"He's been gone for days." Wei Dong looked at him, saw his sad face, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"It's useless for me to tell you something." Although Wu Yajun was jealous of Weidong, he looked down on this pork seller from the bottom of his heart.

Wei Dong scolded him: "Then it's useless for you to say it to Brother Ping." When you come back, you have nothing to do and go to the Three Treasures Palace, and you don't look like you are asking for help, who will help you. ”

"I can't tell you." Wu Yajun muttered roughly, and went to the Little Red House unhappily. When he arrived at the Little Red Mansion, he really didn't see Sang Ping's figure, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Is this man really out of the house?

He stood at the door and asked, "Pingli?" ”

Sang Lili responded to him angrily: "Didn't General Cai Weidong tell you, my third brother is going far away." ”

Wu Yajun was skeptical: "It's almost the end of the festival, is he willing to leave his daughter-in-law and unborn child?" He probably knew I was coming, so he deliberately avoided me! ”

Yu Sheng felt that what he said was really interesting, "We shouldn't owe you anything, what are you doing?" ”

Stretching his head and looking inside, Wu Yajun pouted in a vague manner. It seems that Sangping is really not there.

"And when will he be back?"

Sang Lili: "When it's time to come back, he'll come back naturally." ”

Wu Yajun noticed the gift bags piled up on the ground in the hall, "What's in that bag?" ”

"Let's learn." Sang Lili said, "This is the Mid-Autumn Festival welfare that my third sister-in-law gave to the workers in the factory. ”

Wu Yajun looked at it like some melon seeds and peanuts, and he was knocked down, "It's better to get these cheap things." ”

Yu Sheng: "We really can't take it out, cheap things can still be meaningful." ”

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Wu Yajun doesn't seem to have said anything about the workers he recruited.