This inexplicable misunderstanding was quickly eliminated, but it still left a big psychological shadow on Jin Hengchuan. Think about it carefully, why did Kong Qi say those things to him? She was just jealous because he and Song Wei were living a good life.
Most men have a nasty habit. If I don't like my things, I can throw them away, but others can't pick them up. Once they are picked up by others, he will feel that such things suddenly become extremely precious, and he will snatch them at any cost. return!
I am not afraid of thieves stealing, but I am afraid that thieves will miss me!
Although Song Wei is very kind to her now, what if she becomes soft-hearted towards Kong Qi again some time later? Jin Hengchuan has tried it, and his Weiwei really hates showing weakness. If it doesn't work, he has to find a way!
If it doesn't work out, just move to the county or the provincial capital. Anyway, he has enough money now to buy a house in the city, but how can he tell Weiwei about the money?
Let’s wait a little longer.
Early the next morning, Jin Hengchuan went back to the factory to work after dinner. He looked worried. When Song Wei asked, he excused himself by saying, "I was absent from work all afternoon yesterday and I don't know how to explain it to the factory director." Song Wei laughed and scolded her. He deserved it, so he sent him out and started to get busy himself.
Some of the fungi were poured out, washed and hung on string under the eaves to dry in the sun, leaving the food for the family to eat. The remaining quantity was also very considerable. Song Wei went early and got a good place at the county market, plus she was With a sweet taste and a fair price, a large basket of mushrooms was sold out in a short while, earning more than twenty yuan, equivalent to less than half a month's salary of Jin Hengchuan.
On the way back, her mind was occupied with figuring out how to spend the money - there was no way, there were too many places where money was needed at home.
The walls of the house need to be plastered. The yellow and bald mud house doesn't look good. Even if you can't lay the tiles, you can just roll it with a big white brick. There is also a broken roof in the east room. It leaked the day before yesterday, although it can't be inhabited. , but there are also grains and sundries there, which can easily cause mold to form over time.
Look at the yard again. Other people will raise a few chickens and dogs, and even if they are not good enough, they will plant some seasonal vegetables. Jin Hengchuan's place is so good. The yard is empty, except for a well and a few things on the wall. There are no farm tools left.
That's not how life goes.
Song Wei did the math and bought everything she needed to buy. Even if she doubled the money from selling the mushrooms, it wouldn't be enough.
You have to go to school and you have to make money!
Just as I was lost in thought, a figure in front of me was pushed and pushed out of the clothing store. I took a closer look, wasn't that Zhang Mingzhu? Why is she here?
"Boss, look at it again. The stitching is similar to the embroidery on the square scarf. It's just a small thread. Just cut it off. It's not too troublesome. There's also this cloth bag. It looks like this. The most fashionable.”
Zhang Mingzhu held several small flower hats and cloth bags and handed them to the boss with all her strength.
"That's about the same? How dare you tell me, what's the level of embroidery on your square scarf? Look at the stitching, it looks like an old hen's scratching. You can keep it for yourself. I don't think it's enough to put it in my shop." What a shame!"
Zhang Mingzhu's face turned red with anger: "I don't care, we have agreed that you have to pay me if I make it!"
"I'll give you a piece of cake! You've ruined the good stuff!"
Song Wei had sharp eyes. From a distance, she could see that the material in Zhang Mingzhu's hand was exactly what Li Shulan had brought to her two days ago. She knew that this must be a white job for someone. With this skill, this Isn’t it good for her to earn the money herself?
Seeing that the business negotiation could not be concluded, Zhang Mingzhu left cursing. Song Wei walked over and said, "Boss, business is booming!"
When the boss looked at Song Wei, he immediately turned from anger to joy: "Hey, it's you!"
Song Wei said: "I saw you had a quarrel with someone just now? What happened?"
"Don't mention it. Didn't you say before that the old materials in Nangang are suitable for making scarves and bags? Just now that girl said she could make it and showed me the square scarf she embroidered. I said, if you can make it, I will I gave you the processing fee and commission, so I gave her the cost price of the materials, but as a result, it was finished, but it couldn’t keep up with my girl’s sewing!"
"Oh, my girl is four."
Song Wei was delighted when she heard this and asked again, "How much of this material is left?"
"What, you want to do it?"
Song Wei smiled: "I want to try it."
"Okay, I'll give you the cost price." The boss clapped his hands cheerfully and suddenly said: "Then why don't you come when I introduced you to work in my factory before? Why aren't you better than earning this eight cents?"
Song Wei just smiled.
It will be June soon.
It was getting dark as we were approaching home. As soon as we passed an intersection, we heard a rustling sound. When we took a quick look, we saw a man and a woman hugging each other and kissing loudly.
Song Wei didn't have the nerve to look at her, so she quickly walked a few steps and suddenly heard: "Song Wei, you bitch!"
Song Wei: "?"
Listening to the voice, it sounds like it’s Zhang Mingzhu again?
Meeting her twice in one day, what kind of luck is this!
Don't leave, listen to what she has to say.
"Ever since she married the man named Jin, she has been dead. She has stopped doing any work at home. Last time, my stepmother went to find her and asked her to make some small accessories. She was very kind and just threw away the fabric. Once the door is closed! That's her mother, it's a shame she can do it!"
Song Wei sneered when she heard this.
Mother? Which biological mother treats her own daughter harshly and tries to please her stepdaughter? Li Shulan is her Zhang Mingzhu's biological mother.
"...my dad had already negotiated with people, and they all said they were satisfied with the appearance of the ready-made clothes. We were just about to step into the textile factory, but Song Wei took away the sample clothes, and it was a shame to enter the factory. It’s nearly fifty yuan a month! Brother Qi, can you ask your dad to help me think of a solution? Doesn’t he know..."
Textile factory? Song Wei froze, and it seemed that Meng Qi said something else, but she didn't even hear it. All she could think about was "finished products" and "textile factory", and suddenly a bad breath filled her chest.
It was also at this time in her previous life that she married Kong Qi and opened a textile factory in the county. It was state-owned and the benefits were very generous. Employees were also given welfare and housing allocations. She was so tempted that she made a set of sample clothes at home for several days. , intending to take it to the interview, but Zhang Mingzhu, who was visiting, saw it and said sarcastically:
That's a big factory in the county, and workers who are serious about textiles can't be found. How can they respect your wild self-taught methods in the village?
She thought about it, and Kong Qi always told her: It's enough for a woman to be virtuous. If you don't do housework at home and go to work, where can you put the face of a man like him? When others find out, they still think that he is a college student who cannot afford a wife!
She gave up her thoughts, and within a few days, the finished sample clothes disappeared.
Later, Zhang Mingzhu entered the textile factory. She was still a little regretful. She wished she had fought for it again.
Listening to today's words again, is there anything you don't understand? The finished product that he had worked so hard on and spent several nights on was stolen by Kong Qi to Zhang Mingzhu!
All my efforts have made a wedding dress for others!
But in this life, she jumped out of the fire pit early and took away all the clothes she had made before. Zhang Mingzhu had nothing to hand over, so naturally he couldn't go.
Deserve it!
Seeing these two people hugging each other affectionately, Song Wei couldn't help feeling sick. How could she be so blind in her previous life?
She looked around and saw a house next to her that was ajar, with a big yellow dog lying on the ground inside the door. She felt anxious for a moment.
