Chapter 139: Eighty-year-old doormat (139) is unreasonable
Mo Jianshe frowned and said, "In the newspaper, how many companies have joined forces to introduce advanced production lines from Germany and Japan to make air conditioners and refrigerators. Originally, they didn't do this. Some of them turned out to be military industry companies."
"Yeah!" Mo Hongmei nodded hurriedly, "Everything is centered on economic construction! Only factories that can survive will be good! If they are eliminated by the market, workers will go hungry."
"We also made a report originally, but we got a call back." Mo Jianshe muttered in a low voice, "I think this gadget is quite good."
"It's just for children." Mo Guangming said after being stunned for a long time.
"Women and children are the best money earners in the world." Mo Hongying smiled slightly, her smile warm but not scorching. She said with a touch of politeness and aloofness, "Women can save food for beautiful clothes." You have to buy it even if you have money. Because parents are living better now, they can’t lack anything for their children.”
"That's the truth." Qi Xiulan nodded hurriedly when she heard this, "When I was a child, I didn't even dare to eat the candied haws of a few copper coins. Later, when I started working and got a salary, I ate the candied haws of water until I vomited." ..."Today's parents are only children, so they are really willing to spend money."
"So this electronic watch must be easy to sell, and the price is cheap. It is much better than the shoddy ones I bought." Mo Hongmei looked at them with bright eyes and said, "The sooner it is put into production, the sooner it will be effective." Looking at it with burning eyes. Mo Hongying said, "Sister, I support you."
Mo Hongmei said unabashedly, "We don't listen to our father because his thinking is outdated."
"How do you talk to your dad? No matter how big or small!" Qi Xiulan looked at Mo Hongmei with a straight face and said, "Your dad used to be a progressive element."
"The past was the past, and the present is the present." Mo Hongmei said lightly, "You have to keep up with the current thinking and focus on money!"
"I asked you to look at the money." Mo Guangming stood up suddenly, waved his hand and said, "Once you make two money, you are no longer you, your tail is raised to the sky."
Mo Hongmei jumped up smartly and ran to the door, "Now is not the time when the poorer you are, the more glorious you are."
Mo Jianshe went up to stop his father at home and said, "Calm down, calm down!"
"Times have changed, but some good ideas cannot change. It is very dangerous for ideas to slip." Mo Hongmei stood at the door and looked at him and said truthfully.
"You stinky girl." Mo Guangming jumped in anger and looked at Mo Jianshe in front of him and said, "Get out of the way."
"Dad, Dad! Hongmei was right! Didn't everyone say so in newspapers and on TV?" Mo Jianshe was determined not to move a step. He put his hands behind his back and waved at Mo Hongmei: "Silly!" Leave quickly.
"Let me say one more thing, even our ancestors know that people in the warehouse know etiquette!" Mo Hongmei opened the doorway and jumped out, "When survival is threatened, all etiquette, justice and shame are gone. You came from the old society, you won't I don’t know!”
"Because I came from the old society, I don't want to reverse history." Mo Guangming rushed over and shouted to Mo Hongmei.
Mo Jianshe was afraid that he would not be able to stop Mo Guangming, so he simply picked up the tall little old man.
Mo Hongmei turned around and ran away.
"Come back, come back." Mo Guangming shouted towards the door with a dark face, and there was only the sound of footsteps getting further and further away.
Mo Guangming hit Mo Jianshe on the shoulder and said, "You bastard, put me down."
"Oh!" Mo Jianshe put his father down obediently.
"Dad, don't be angry. It's better to have money than to have no money! It's hard to borrow money and ask for help." Mo Guangming took two steps back, stretched his shoulders and said, "Dad, please don't shout about beating or killing. What Hongmei said is true."
"Alas..." Mo Guangming sat down on the bench and sighed.
"Don't be sad, and believe that things will get better." Mo Jianshe comforted him with pale words, "The government will definitely take care of it and will not let the situation get serious."
"God will help those who help themselves. There has never been a savior in this world." Mo Hongying looked at them with raised eyebrows and said.
"Hongying!" Mo Jianshe lowered his face and looked at her and said, isn't this adding fuel to the fire?
"If there was a way, who would be trapped in the city of sorrow!" Mo Guangming looked at her angrily and said, "If you are capable, come up with a way!"
"What can I do about this?" Mo Hongyingte said simply.
"You are not very capable now!" Mo Guangming snorted.
"Old man, what does this have to do with Hongying?" Qi Xiulan immediately said unhappy after hearing this, "You are a little unreasonable."
"Even if I have a way, you may not be able to do it." Mo Hongying said with her deep black eyes turning slightly as she looked at him.
"Hongying, you can't talk nonsense. We don't know the situation in the cotton spinning mill." Mo Jianshe waved his hands to Mo Hongying in a panic and said, "Don't come up with blind ideas. You have a heavy responsibility."
"It's easy to come up with ideas, but I'm afraid of poor organizational skills and poor execution." Mo Hongying said as she looked at them with raised eyebrows.
"Who said that? Our organizational skills are super strong!" Mo Guangming immediately retorted, staring at him with a deep gaze and said, "Tell me what you can do first."
"You old couple watch the video every day, especially modern dramas, haven't they given you any inspiration?" Mo Hongying said, looking at them with calm eyes.
"Ah!" Qi Xiulan looked at her in realization after hearing this, clapped her hands and said, "Clothes!"
"That's right! There are clothes. The fabrics stored in the cotton mill can't be digested!" Mo Hongying raised her dark eyebrows and looked at them with bright black eyes.
"That's right! The clothes in the video are so beautiful, we can just copy them." Qi Xiulan looked at them with a smile and said.
"Now the cotton spinning mill is saved." Mo Jianshe was as happy as a child, looking at Mo Hongying and said, "Your brain works very fast." He scratched his head naively and said, "I watch this every day, so what? I didn’t expect that!”
"You are all fascinated by the love between men and women. You don't want it." Qi Xiulan looked at him angrily and said, "They are more fascinated than the rest of us."
"Does it really look good?" Mo Jianshe awkwardly touched his forehead and argued quietly.
"Why isn't your sister fascinated? How come she can see so many things!" Qi Xiulan scolded with a straight face.
"Of course I'm not obsessed anymore. Those love affairs between men and women are all fake." Mo Hongying's starry eyes looked at Mo Jianshe who was about to get into the cracks in the ground and opened her mouth to make a rescue.
"Uh..." Qi Xiulan opened and closed her mouth not knowing what to say, so she tried to persuade her eldest daughter.
Mo Hongying looked at them with her deep and bright eyes and said, "Don't get excited, don't get too happy too soon." Then she added, "The clothes have the appearance, but it's unknown whether they can be made good-looking. Is mass production a problem? Where? The female worker here? Where did the sewing machine come from?"
(End of chapter)
