Zhao Di thought about it, Ye Qingqing was right, she really had to learn a craft, now she is still young, she can't waste a lot of time, if she can learn accounting, she can become a decent accountant like Ye Qingqing's mother!

"Okay, I'll go study, Qingqing, you must be careful!"

Zhao Di instructed again, and then went home, planning to go to the vocational school to sign up now, and use the evenings and weekends to learn a correspondence accounting major. Follow? Dream?. com

Ye Qingqing went home, the old lady was not in the yard, it was slowly cool at the end of September, the old lady changed to paste the paper box in the living room, while watching the bitter drama over there, she was gluing the paper box with her hands and feet, and the entertainment and work were correct.

"Grandma, Lu Mo said that he was going to come to my house for dinner tomorrow, and he would bring a lot of rituals, so you have to prepare some dishes." Ye Qingqing emphasized the Boxing ceremony.

The old lady's eyes lit up, Lin Shufang was generous, and her etiquette would definitely not be bad.

"Got it, tomorrow the pisper-eyed one will come to dinner, and." The old lady pursed her lips.

Ye Qingqing only reacted for a long time, who was the one with the rotten eyes, I couldn't help but be happy, Lu Qingquan's nickname is really good, the old lady is talented!

"What are they doing here?"

Ye Qingqing walked over to help the old lady paste the cardboard box, and inquired about gossip by the way.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, no matter how you say it's engaged, if you don't come like something!" The old lady explained.

The number of gifts can not be wasted, no matter how poor she was back then, every New Year's holiday, she would give gifts to her daughter-in-law's mother's house, although the gifts are a little less, but the number of gifts is on the line!

The old lady yelled upstairs in a hearty voice, "Is it all ready?" Half a day has passed! ”

"Okay......"

Ye Lan came down with a stack of cardboard boxes, the old lady couldn't see her eating idle meals, and assigned her a carton task every day, not allowed to eat if she was not pasted, the workload was no less than in the leather shoe factory, Ye Lan complained bitterly, but she didn't dare to resist.

Shen Yanhong's hand injury was so good that she almost went to work, and Ye Lan was the only one at home, and no one supported her.

"It took half a day to paste so much, and then I pasted all of this, and I could have dinner after the paste." The old lady glared viciously, and her hands and feet were slower than any other old woman.

"Grandma...... I have a broken hand......"

Ye Lan stretched out her hand, it was covered with bloody edges, the paper of the paste box was very hard, and if she was not careful, she would be cut, even the old lady's perennial hand could not avoid being cut, and her hands were covered with plaster.

"It's not broken again, get some plasters, hurry up and get to work!"

The old lady threw over a roll of medical tape, and then glared, Ye Lan's eyes were red, she took the tape and wrapped the wound, and then held a stack of thick papers and prepared to go upstairs.

"It's just down there, go up and want to be lazy!"

The old lady drank her, her triangular eyes shot a fierce light, Ye Lan gritted her teeth, and didn't dare to resist, so she had to sit down and paste the carton obediently, and the speed was a little slower, and the old lady's feather duster was pumped over.

Although Ye Qingqing watched it happily, it was not a matter for Ye Lan to be locked up at home every day, she had to find a way to let this slut go out to work, and I don't know if Wei Yugang had succeeded in Shen Yanhong's place?

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Shen Yanhong came out of the back kitchen in a panic, her face flushed into peach blossoms, and her eyes were even more watery.

The steamer in the canteen was broken just now, and the canteen leader asked her to find Wei Yugang to repair it, and she searched for a long time before she found it, and Wei Yugang was flirting with the female warehouse worker.

When she came to the cafeteria, Wei Yugang said that she wanted to take a shortcut, and walked through the small bamboo forest in the factory, and there was no one, Shen Yanhong didn't expect this guy to praise her for her beauty, good figure, better than an eighteen-year-old girl.

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