Panpan furniture factory door.

Fan Bingbing looked at the wide and atmospheric porch, and lost his mind for a moment.

She had never seen a prosperous furniture factory that had been in the village and developed obscenely, but she had really seen the Mandifei Furniture Factory in the mud.

That's where high-end fake foreign brand furniture is produced.

But compared with Panpan Furniture Factory, all of them are inferior.

After all, how can a small factory with a few acres of land be compared with a large factory building of nearly 100 acres?

Fan Bingbing sighed with emotion, and heard an old man appear in the window of the communication room in the factory, shouting from afar: "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

At this time, Fan Bingbing thought that he had just arrived, he was not familiar with the place, and he had no personal introduction.

Looking back at the boss, Santana is gone.

I could only step forward and say coincidentally: "Uncle, I came to find Fan Weimin, he is cooking here." ”

As a result, when the porter heard this, his attitude immediately changed: "Looking for Lao Fan, come in, he is busy in the canteen." Then he asked, "By the way, you got off the boss's car, right?" ”

Fan Bingbing nodded again and again: "Well, I came back by the boss's car." ”

The porter was not surprised at all, and waved his hand: "Come in, walk all the way to the cafeteria on the right hand." ”

"Thank you, uncle."

After thanking him, Fan Bingbing walked along the newly paved asphalt pavement in the factory.

Bypassing the three-story building in the middle, several large factories appear in front of you, and the one with the most heat is naturally the canteen and kitchen in the factory.

You can't go wrong.

But in contrast, the rumbling and busy sounds coming from the factory still shocked Fan Bingbing's heart.

Push open the cafeteria door.

It was empty, but in the connection to the kitchen, several people were sitting on climbing stools, hunched over to choose food.

In the back kitchen, a chef in a white apron with a big spoon in his hand was standing and was walking back and forth.

Fan Bingbing's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

The father and mother who blurted out were dumb in their throats and didn't call out at all.

In the end, it was Chef Ge's mother-in-law who looked back and said, "Whose daughter is so handsome!" ”

As soon as Lao Fan's daughter-in-law raised her head when she heard this, she was immediately stunned, and muttered in her mouth: "Bingbing, Bingbing, is it you?" ”

Fan Bingbing didn't even bother to mention her luggage, walked a few steps quickly, cleared her throat, and then shouted: "Dad, Mom!" ”

Fan Weimin threw the spoon and rushed out.

While rushing, he wiped his hand left and right on the apron, and when he reached the front, he found that he couldn't do anything, so he could only smile: "I'm back, I'm hungry, right?" Daddy, I'll make you a hand-rolled dough! ”

A father's love is like a mountain.

Fan Bingbing threw herself into the arms of the old Fan's daughter-in-law and cried happily.

Chef Ge's mother-in-law next to her was still puzzled: "It's a good thing to come back from work, why is this girl still crying?" ”

Chef Ge reprimanded: "You know what a fart!" ”

The mother-in-law of the Ge family was not stunned at all: "I don't understand, you understand!" ”

Fortunately, Lao Fan's daughter-in-law quickly stopped her emotions, pulled her daughter and said, "This is your Uncle Ge and Aunt Wang." ”

Fan Bingbing hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Ge, Aunt Wang." ”

Lao Fan's daughter-in-law then asked, "How did you come back?" Why don't you say a word to me and your father, and ask your father to pick you up. ”

Fan Bingbing said in a low voice: "I took the boss back by car, and sat directly at the gate of the factory." ”

Lao Fan's daughter-in-law suddenly said happily: "No wonder," and then explained to the Ge family: "My daughter follows the boss to do things in Shanghai." ”

Chef Ge's mother-in-law immediately said awe-inspiringly: "Wow, it's amazing to do things with the boss." ”

Chef Ge took the opportunity to ask: "I heard that the boss has two factories in Shanghai, is this true or false?" ”

Fan Bingbing nodded slightly.

Chef Ge sighed when he heard this: "The boss has made a lot of money." ”

"Isn't it!" Lao Fan's daughter-in-law said: "Our Panpan furniture factory alone is still in short supply." ”

"I want to be at the beginning," Chef Ge lit a cigarette and said, "When the boss got married and married his daughter-in-law, how poor the family was!" Now, Xiaolou lives in, and I heard that it is as warm as spring, so I don't need to wear a cotton jacket. ”

If you live in a building and I live in a bungalow, you will be happier than me.

The happiness of rural people is so simple and simple.

Soon, a steaming bowl of hand-rolled noodles was served, and a poached egg lay under the steak.

Fan Bingbing was already hungry.

As soon as the chopsticks were picked, they were about to put the noodles in their mouths, which frightened Lao Fan and hurriedly stopped: "You slow down, it's hot!" ”

Instead, the daughter-in-law complained: "Can't you wait until it's cooler before serving it to your daughter?" ”

Fan Bingbing picked up his face, let it be cold, and asked, "Dad, are you all right now?" ”

Fan Weimin's face was flushed, and he spread his hands: "Thanks to Boss Wu, I feel alive again now." You have to work hard with Boss Wu, he is a real capable person. Not only can you make money, but you can keep it. ”

"I know, Dad."

"Let's eat."

At the same time, the Wu family building.

Wu Yuan and his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan also ate hand-rolled noodles.

Liu Hui's craftsmanship can't catch up with Chef Fan.

But she used the newly made sauce beans this year, fried sauce with shredded meat, and poured them on the hand-rolled noodles, which has a unique flavor of Beigang.

Wu Yuan ate so much that he didn't care about talking.

Yang Luoyan sighed: "Mom, this sauce beans are so delicious, where did it come from?" ”

Liu Hui said disapprerovingly: "For the Chinese New Year, who doesn't make some sauce beans, tofu, steamed buns and the like?" ”

Yang Luoyan spit out her fragrant tongue and didn't dare to go down.

Just eat noodles with your head bored.

After the two of them finished eating, Yang Luoyan was about to clean up.

Lin Miaomiao arrived, followed by Zhao Baojun, who was carrying a hand on his shoulder and sweating profusely.

As soon as she entered the door, Lin Miaomiao shouted, "I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”

Wu Yuan hiccuped and said, "Your second aunt didn't leave you to eat?" ”

"Stay," Lin Miaomiao said casually, "But I can't get used to eating at my second aunt's house." ”

This point is with Wu Yuan.

Yang Luoyan got up when he heard the words and said, "It just so happens that there is still a lot of shredded meat sauce, I'll give you a bowl of noodles, soon." ”

Lin Miaomiao got cheap and said obediently: "Thank you, aunt, it's better to be aunt!" ”

Turning his head from Liu Hui's hands, he took the two children and babbled on his lap for a while.

After returning it to Liu Hui, the two children had an extra bracelet on their hands, tied with a red rope, and a golden gourd fell on their heads.

Liu Hui took a look: "Yo, this pure gold, you can get a lot of money, right?" ”

Lin Miaomiao disguised and said: "Cousin, my cousin bought a small New Year's gift for the child, and it didn't cost a few dollars. ”

One sentence made Liu Huimei smile.

Now I am even happier to buy things for the two children than to buy things for her.

However, Wu Yuan's words brought back the eldest niece who was swollen and fat.

"Okay, since it can't cost a few dollars, every year in the future can't be worse than this year. It has to get better every year! ”

Lin Miaomiao suddenly collapsed: "Huh? ”

Two golden gourds of more than three grams of pure gold are worth a lot of money.

Zhao Baojun smiled: "Don't worry, with me, I will work hard to earn money in the future, and I promise not to let you lose face in front of the two children." ”

(End of chapter)