Chapter 1077: The crisis returns

Since Qiao Zhilan married into the Song family, she spent much less time with her parents than when she was a girl at home.

To say something I don't want to admit, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, and my parents are almost 80 years old, so I will see one side less in this life.

Song Guoqiang naturally knew his wife's thoughts: "Well, when the time comes, you can discuss with your father-in-law and mother-in-law, if you are used to living, it is better to stay for a few more days." ”

Qiao Zhilan nodded happily: "Well, good!" By the way, why did you come back so late today? Have you eaten? ”

"The leaders held an impromptu meeting, and until now, they said that they went out to eat, and they were old, and they didn't like to be too noisy, and they didn't want to drink, so they came back."

"I haven't eaten yet, I'll go to the kitchen and see what other ingredients there are, and get you something to eat."

Ningyue said, "Mom, why don't I go?" ”

"No, you can rest, I'll go."

Ning Yue smiled and didn't insist: "Okay, I'll go first." ”

Back in the studio, Ningyue began to make a plan.

The eldest brother said that it will be completed in about 20 days, and now in early August, that is, at the latest in early September, Cheng Makeup can be moved over and officially put into production.

Among them, from equipment, raw materials, to employees, all need to be reconsidered, and there is not much time for her to prepare.

Second brother, now he is very proficient in boiling soap, and when the time comes, he will definitely need to run on both sides, do purchases in the restaurant in the morning, and then go to Cheng makeup to be a master master, teach new employees to match the column, and boil soap, it will definitely be much harder than now, not much, in this way, there is a justifiable reason to increase his salary, which is also very good.

It's just that if you want to find a trustworthy person to replace him, I don't know how long it will be in the future.

Fourth sister, you can be the manager of the packaging workshop, Hua'er is also making great progress now, Ningyue hesitates to adjust her to makeup?

However, I am afraid of delaying the good things between her and He Zhishen, hey, there are really too many things to consider.

As soon as Ningyue was busy, she didn't have time to think about whether the little girl who was sent to the police station had found a home.

She didn't know that not long after she left, the little girl quietly ran out of the police station on the grounds that she wanted to go to the toilet.

In the end, the police searched everywhere but couldn't find her, and they didn't leave Ningyue's contact information, so they had to give up, maybe the little girl remembered the way home and went home by herself, right? There is no way that anyone else dares to come to the police station to abduct people, right?

In the west of Pingjing City, in an inconspicuous house, under the dim light, smoke fills the air, and several men smoke and conspire.

The leopard threw the cigarette butt on the ground fiercely: "Damn, I didn't expect this woman to be so cunning, so she wouldn't be fooled." ”

Ma Wei looked at him expressionlessly: "Men are so treacherous, how can she be deceived by your little trick?" ”

Zhang Quan agreed with Ma Wei's statement: "This woman is amazing, otherwise, my hot pot restaurant would not be destroyed in her hands." ”

Find a little girl to pretend to be lost, trick Ningyue into sending her home, and take the opportunity to kidnap her, this is the idea of the leopard's 'military advisor' Bamboo Pole.

I deliberately found a very well-behaved and cute little girl in the beggar pile and taught her to speak.

I thought it was foolproof, but who knows, this woman took the child directly to the police station, it is simply not according to common sense, the right way, shouldn't you send the little girl home directly?

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Chapter 1077: The crisis returns