"But I may disappoint you. From tomorrow on, we have to come to your compound every day. After all, this compound does not belong to your family, so you can't control it so much, right?"
Qi Dongyu's words were mercilessly sarcastic to Song Chunlan. Who told her to speak so rudely and not look at who she offended.
Song Chunlan's face turned red from the rebuke, and when she was about to curse, she was held back by Liu Fang beside her.
"Sister-in-law Qi, don't be angry. She just talks faster than her brains. So what, come and have dinner at home tomorrow."
Qi Dongyu rolled his eyes at Song Chunlan, turned to Liu Fang and said:
"No, I have to go back to cook for those two boys at noon. I'll come over to play again later!"
Liu Fang agreed to send Qi Dongyu away, but Song Chunlan was stopped so hard that her lips were about to be bitten:
"What are you doing! You just let her scold me like this, and you're not happy that I said something back?!"
Liu Fang also rolled her eyes: "I'm helping you!"
"Help me? Why, Qi Dongyu has become a big shot who can't afford to offend?!" Song Chunlan muttered angrily, "She lives in a military region, who doesn't know who she is!"
Liu Fang was about to lose her patience with this pig teammate: "Then tell me, who is she?"
"Qi Dongyu, this man is Liu Changshan from the Political Department. He's just a clerk. What's the big deal?!" Song Chunlan became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke.
"Huh, officer? This man is about to be promoted to section chief." Liu Fang couldn't hide the jealousy in her voice, "Cadre Division!"
After hearing what she said, Song Chunlan realized why Liu Fang was so polite to her just now.
The cadre section of the Political Department is responsible for a series of matters related to cadre evaluation. If Qi Dongyu offends Qi Dongyu and gets a blow from her, she might cause trouble for her husband.
Unable to offend Qi Dongyu, Song Chunlan vented all her grievances on Yu Changle:
"You said she just said that Yu Changle gave them two yuan a day. Can it be true?"
"So what if it's true, so what if it's fake, can you still make that money?!" Liu Fang replied angrily.
Song Chunlan's face turned red and white from the rebuke. After all, she didn't dare to fall out with Liu Fang. She only dared to vent her anger on Yu Changle:
"That damn girl is really not a thing. She is deliberately trying to embarrass me! Who doesn't know that my family and Li Mei's family are the only ones with sewing machines in our courtyard, but she only calls Li Mei? Who is disgusting!"
There was a trace of hatred in Liu Fang's eyes: "Huh, now she is so proud of being in the limelight. When Lao Meng comes back and kicks her out, let's see if she still smiles!"
After her period of spying, she discovered another shocking secret. I'm sure Meng Jiu'an will divorce Yu Changle immediately after finding out, and he might even give her a severe beating!
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Early the next morning, just after dawn, there was a knock on the door outside the yard of Yu Changle's house.
The visitors were none other than military wives from other hospitals who brought their own sewing machines.
This immediately reflects the excellent qualities of military family members. Without the need for supervision, they quickly arranged the sewing machines neatly, with three people in a row, three rows in total.
The first row is responsible for the top part, the second row is responsible for the trousers part, and the third row is responsible for the final garment sewing.
The third platoon has a heavy responsibility, and it is assumed by Li Mei, Qi Dongyu, and the three military wives called Fifth Sisters.
To outsiders, the small courtyard of Yu Changle's family looks like a clothing workshop, with everyone working in an orderly manner.
Yu Changle was not idle either. During his inspection tour to control the quality, he kept the hot water at home, boiling pot after pot and adding it to the cups brought by the military wives.
At noon, everyone goes home to have lunch. After lunch, they start working again. When it gets dark, they stop working. Then they take some fabrics for hats and masks home, and they can sew them before going to bed.
After the first day, Yu Changle counted the number of ready-made clothes and completed a total of seventy-eight sets!
You must know that this is the first day of work, and there are still many small problems that need to be adjusted and adjusted in the process. She originally thought that it would be good to complete fifty sets, but she did not expect that the military wives were so awesome that they gave her a big boost on the first day. surprise!
Old Ding had given Yu Changle an advance payment of one hundred yuan, so she simply settled the two yuan payment for each military wife that day.
After getting the money in their hands, the military wives who were still a little unsure now felt completely relieved and even began to reflect on themselves for not doing more today.
On the second day, without Yu Changle's supervision, the military wives' assembly line was running more smoothly.
Ninety-three sets of work clothes were completed directly!
If this momentum continues, as long as the quality of the work clothes is controlled well, it will not be a problem to complete the order within five days.
Sure enough, at noon on the fifth day, as Yu Changle finished inspecting the last piece of clothing, she announced excitedly:
"Sisters-in-law, our order is completed! We achieved our goal ahead of schedule!"
The military wives cheered and jumped for joy. During these five days, everyone gathered together, thinking and working together, and the relationship between them became much closer.
The military wife who had heard some gossip about Yu Changle completely changed her view of her. She only thought that this little girl was smart, well-behaved and daring to think and act. She liked and admired her.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the truck pulling goods stopped at the gate of the compound as scheduled.
The military wives helped to load the set of work clothes into the truck. Yu Changle also got into the passenger seat of the truck. She would not rest assured until she personally delivered the goods to Lao Ding.
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Bai Chuan was leaning on his desk, holding his chin in one hand, looking doubtfully at the "wooden man" in front of him who had not written a single word for a long time.
What happened to Lao Meng?
This was the fifth time in the afternoon that he had been distracted.
No, his curiosity is about to explode and he can't hold it anymore!
"gather--"
An order brought Meng Jiu'an back to his senses, and he immediately stood up and rushed out of the office like a reflex.
Suddenly he felt something was wrong. When he turned around, Bai Chuan was smiling at him.
"ill."
Meng Jiuan's face darkened, and he sat back at his desk. He picked up the pen and was about to write, but found that the tip of the pen was too dry to write.
He reached for the ink bottle, but Bai Chuan held him down:
"Tell me clearly, who is sick?"
Meng Jiu'an glanced at him: "My back doesn't hurt anymore?"
Baichuan's face froze. He gave him a ride here after the last meeting. When he arrived, he first performed a set of martial arts boxing with him. After returning home, he lay down for three days before daring to take a hot bath.
I had no choice but to let go of my hand and said: "I am concerned about you. I am worried that you are sick. Why do you look so distracted?"
"If you have nothing to do, go back to the group and stop hanging around in front of me!"
Listening to Meng Jiu'an's tone, Bai Chuan knew that he had something on his mind, and it was something he was not good at solving...
But even in the most difficult military training, Meng Jiuan never frowned once, and the last time he frowned was...
