Chapter Ninety-Eight: Meeting
Back in the room after a long absence, Ji Sheng lay on the comfortable bed for a while, and then opened the bag that Jiang Yuan gave him.
The big black guy made his eyes widen in shock, this was... Cell phone!
Jiang Yuan actually got a mobile phone!
Returning to Wutong Lane in a good mood, Jiang Sheng was still working overtime in the small workshop, and everyone else was also there, and when they saw Jiang Yuan coming back, they all happily surrounded him.
"Comrades, everyone may have to work a little harder in the next period of time, because..."
"Because of what? Speak up, talk fast! Wang Jincai urged repeatedly.
"Because... Our clothes are about to be sold abroad! I negotiated an order for the United States! Jiang Yuan puffed up his chest and said loudly.
Her words were like a drop of water into an oil pot, and the workshop suddenly became noisy.
"Xiaoyuan, you're not kidding, are you?" Mrs. Jiang asked excitedly.
Mrs. Jiang also helped in the workshop, and she and Old Man Jiang had clothes in the workshop, with a salary of ten yuan at the end of each month.
"Of course it's true, my orders have been negotiated, the contract has been signed, and I have to export 2,000 pieces this time." Jiang Yuan was full of confidence, what she didn't say was that there were still 200 fans and 100 silk scarves, because this time she was going to use the goods for the fans, and the money was all in the warehouse, just waiting for the time to be sent away with the clothes.
"Good, that's great! We also have a day in China to sell things to the people of the United States. Old man Jiang couldn't help but raise his hand and wipe his eyes.
They are people who have come from that era and know how difficult it is to come to the motherland along the way.
Jiang Yuan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, grandpa, it's just clothes now, and I will sell more things in the future to earn a lot of foreign exchange for the motherland." ”
"Okay, grandpa believes in you." Old man Jiang's eyes were red, and he believed from the bottom of his heart that Jiang Yuan could do this.
Jiang Yuan clapped her hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet, and when everyone calmed down a little, she spoke, "Everyone has worked hard during this time, and the overtime pay will never be less, so as to ensure that everyone's hard work will be rewarded." ”
"Don't worry! We're all familiar with it, and it's definitely done quickly and well! Liu Jiabao said loudly.
In order to buy a house in Kyoto for his daughter-in-law as soon as possible, he sells goods during the day and helps make clothes in the workshop at night.
"Okay, I'll believe you! I'll get a few more sewing machines tomorrow. Jiang Yuan looked at him with a smile, "After this busy time, you can probably buy a house, right?" ”
Liu Jiabao smiled, he was not as modest as Li Jing, and all the people present were his own people, so he nodded directly, "It's almost there, I'm optimistic, it's next door to Uncle Jiang and them, we are all from the same village, so naturally it's better to live in one area, and I will bring my father and mother in the future, and they also have people to talk to." ”
Jiang Yuan nodded, "Then let's work together and strive to finish it as soon as possible, and you can live in your own house as soon as possible." ”
Everyone was in full swing in the workshop, and Jiang Yuan and Jiang Sheng returned to the courtyard next to them arm in arm to prepare for supper.
When the quick-frozen dumplings were put into the pot, Jiang Sheng said softly, "This trip went well, right?" ”
Jiang Yuan picked up a freshly cut watermelon from the enamel basin and handed it over, "It's going well, the gift will be given to you tomorrow." ”
Jiang Sheng glared at her, "I'm worried about your gift?" ”
Jiang Yuan leaned over and hugged her, leaned his head on her shoulder and coquettishly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I haven't suffered anything, just go and bring something back, and I don't have to worry about the 300-acre factory, I will help." ”
"Go, go, go, and it's not too hot." Jiang Sheng pushed her angrily, knowing that she must not be telling the truth to herself, but she was helpless, Jiang Yuan always had such an idea.
Jiang Yuan touched her nose and stood aside, thinking of Qin Ping, who was like a nerd, she laughed strangely and said, "Qin Shuner said that he would come to repay the money tomorrow..."
Jiang Sheng squinted and saw her teasing.
"Hurry up and bring the watermelon!" She's not angry.
Jiang Yuan picked up the watermelon and walked out of the kitchen with a smile, adding a sentence as he walked, "He asked me if you have a partner today, and I said you have it soon, hehe." ”
Jiang Sheng: ......
As Jiang Yuan said, Qin Ping, who was dressed in new clothes, knocked on the door of the courtyard early the next morning.
At that time, Jiang Yuan was still sleeping, Jiang Sheng put down the spatula and went out to open the door.
Qin Ping has not changed much compared to the beginning, but his temperament has become more and more calm, and he is still holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
When I saw the girl who thought about it day and night, she stammered and couldn't say a complete sentence, and her face was as red as a monkey's ass.
"You, hello, classmate Jiang Sheng, comrade, long time no see, this flower is for you."
He handed over the flowers in his hand, and looked at the girl in front of him with a floral apron with earnest eyes.
Being stared at with such a hot gaze, Jiang Sheng couldn't help blushing, she raised her hand to take the well-packaged bouquet of flowers, and let it go to the side, "Come in, have you eaten breakfast?" ”
Qin Ping was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, and when he heard this, he quickly shook his head, "Not yet, I'll come over as soon as I get up and clean up." ”
After speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly tried to explain, "I, I..."
Jiang Sheng closed the door smoothly, "Okay, then let's eat together." She raised her hand and pointed to the small pavilion in the courtyard that had just been repaired, "You go there first and sit and wait for a while, I will be fine soon." ”
Qin Ping was embarrassed to sit there and wait for dinner, and followed behind Jiang Sheng, "I'll help you make breakfast." ”
Jiang Sheng nodded, "It's okay." She took off Jiang Yuan's plaid apron from the kitchen door and handed it over, "Then wear it, don't stain your clothes." ”
Qin Ping took it with both hands, as if he had taken over some fragile item, and his face was precious, and Jiang Sheng smiled dumbly.
The two were cooking in the kitchen, chatting with each other, and Jiang Yuan saw such a scene when he got up.
She leaned against the doorframe and whistled, causing the two of them to look back, "Yo, what's going on?" ”
Jiang Sheng was speechless, feeling that this sister had been particularly wrong since she came back last night.
Qin Ping quickly picked up the fried eggs in the pot with chopsticks, and was no longer as nervous as when he came just now, "You are blessed today, you can eat my fried eggs, let me tell you, don't say anything else, my fried eggs are a must." ”
Jiang Yuan pouted, "Really?" I don't believe it, I heard my sister-in-law say that you have never cooked at home. ”
"That's all before I went to the United States, and I cook every day in the United States." Qin Ping slapped an egg into the pot with one hand, and his movements were very skillful, which made his words more authentic.
In order to save money when they were in the United States, he and Ji Sheng fired themselves every day, and the best thing they did was fried eggs.
Jiang Yuan sighed softly, turned her head and went to the yard to wash, and after a while she wanted to try what the so-called "unique" omelette tasted like.
Good night, friends, it's late today.
(End of chapter)