Cheng Hui tightened her grip on the intravenous drip bottle and was about to smash it when she suddenly saw clearly that the person rushing out was a child, a head shorter than her.
Gao Zhi had already shouted: "Gao Dabao! Are you sick? If you dare to scare people again... I won't accept your firewood!"
Gao Dabao stopped immediately and snorted: "I thought you stopped collecting it, which made me work all day in vain! Now that you have collected it, hurry up."
He held out a hand.
Cheng Hui had already seen a large bundle of firewood under the wall by the moonlight, which looked a little bigger than yesterday.
Gao Zhi wanted to scold him a few words, but Cheng Hui pulled her back and said to Gao Dabao: "I'm sorry, we were delayed because of something today, so we came back so late, making you wait for a long time.
"Xiao Zhi, give him one piece of tomorrow's money. From now on, we will rarely be at home during the day. Just put the firewood under the window of the west room and tell others not to move."
She was polite, her voice was gentle, and she said she would give him a piece of tomorrow's money.
Gao Dabao was immediately satisfied. He looked at this cheap sister-in-law for the first time. Well, he couldn't see anything clearly.
But she doesn't seem to be as annoying as the stepmother said.
"Okay, hurry up!" Gao Dabao said.
Gao Zhi reluctantly took the 2 cents and put them in his hand.
Gao Dabao looked at it in the moonlight and jumped up.
Gao Zhi said to Cheng Hui: "Aren't you afraid that he won't do anything after taking the money?"
"Then he won't get the third cent. He's not such a fool." Cheng Hui said.
In his previous life, Gao Dabao was very smart and had a good business sense. After the opening up, he first went south to work, and then became a boss, specializing in "stitching" and earning information.
For example, the owner is in urgent need of a batch of fabrics and wants to buy them at a high price. The west family happens to have a batch of fabrics that he wants to sell, so he sells them at a low price.
He bought it from the Western family and sold it to the Eastern family.
But in the end, he was tricked and defrauded of all his money.
His wife also ran away with a liar and left three children to him. After working hard to raise them, he suddenly discovered that none of them were his biological children!
What a miserable word.
Gao Zhi couldn't care less about a penny now. She anxiously pulled Cheng Hui into the house, and then took out 20 eggs from her pocket!
Cheng Hui took out the remaining 10 from yesterday and divided them, five for each person.
She took out the teapot again and handed it to Gao Zhi.
"These are twenty taels of dumplings. The jar is only so big and can't hold too much. I'll take a basin over tomorrow and bring you a pound back," Cheng Hui said.
Gao Zhi's tears instantly burst out and splashed on the dumplings!
The only dissatisfaction with her current life is that she cannot go on business trips with her sister-in-law and cannot eat dumplings.
As a result, her sister-in-law brought her back... Although she only had two taels, she was satisfied!
She has never eaten Erliang dumplings in her whole life!
There were no lights in the room and Cheng Hui couldn't see, but she heard Gao Zhi's sobs from time to time.
Cheng Hui smiled, she was very greedy, if she ate her dumplings today, she would have to treat her heart and soul in the future.
...
Early the next morning, the two of them ate five eggs each, and Sun Tiemei came to take them to the food factory.
Then he stayed and ate the pimple soup made by Cheng Hui before driving away to collect the eggs.
Cheng Hui actually makes a lot of breakfasts, but now that the materials and time are limited, pimple soup is the most convenient.
After breakfast, she still had some time, so she took Gao Zhi to the workshop and directed her to whip cream with milk powder, egg whites, and sugar.
Yesterday, in addition to the 500 majestic cakes to be sold, the eggs were still a bit rich, so she made 50 more trial packs.
She picked out a few cakes, peeled off the outer skins and ate them, leaving the yellow cake core inside, sandwiching cream in the middle, and using kraft paper to pull out a cake flower.
The big white flower...is a bit unsightly. Without pigment, I have to make do with it. Nowadays, people don’t care about this~
Cheng Hui made one and handed it to Gao Zhi to taste. Gao Zhi's eyes suddenly straightened.
"What is this! Why is it so delicious!"
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "You made it yourself. Don't you know what it is?"
"It's just because I made it myself that I can't believe it! It's just eggs, milk, and sugar..."
Gao Zhi suddenly paused, why is she so crazy? It was "just" eggs, milk, and sugar... She was shocked by her own changes.
Cheng Hui ignored her, tasted it himself, and then quickly made 10 of them.
I folded a cardboard cup and a packaging bag out of kraft paper and put them in, and finally folded a beautiful big paper bag.
Kraft paper is a bit soft, so today you can check in the department store to see if there is any harder kraft paper that can be used to make boxes.
After doing this, she was ready to go.
The employees sent each other off neatly.
The employee I spoke to yesterday actually brought a half-worn sheepskin cotton-padded jacket.
"Director Cheng, these are the clothes I wore when I was young. I don't wear them often, so they're okay. Don't dislike it." The employee in his 40s handed over his coat humbly.
This man’s surname was Chen, and everyone called him Lao Chen. Chen Laoshi was bullied because he was too honest.
Northeastern men are more concerned about face. If they are praised, coaxed or drunk by their friends, they will dare to agree to anything, and even if they regret it afterwards, they will admit it!
Chen Laoshi turned out to be in charge of the warehouse of the county food factory, and he agreed to give the used flour bags in the factory to a friend.
Originally, this was not a big deal. The flour bags were waste products and were piled there when they were used. Any employee who wanted to tell the warehouse manager could just tell them.
As a result, he was fed two kilograms of yellow soup, so he boasted so much that he promised to give others 200 noodle bags.
The county food factory is actually not very big and can consume 20 bags of flour every day.
There were not many empty bags left before, so this naughty friend pressed for more. As soon as he was confused, he poured out the flour and gave the flour bags to others.
The remedy after sobering up was to cover my body with all my strength. I covered it for three days before my colleagues discovered it and was reported.
A lot of the loose flour was eaten by rats and was deducted from his salary.
Cheng Hui looked at Chen Laoshi, who looked very honest, and felt that there was something wrong with this man's brain, and ordinary people couldn't do such a thing!
Fortunately, his hands and feet were still clean, and even if he gave him a bag of flour instead of flour, Guo Dajun continued to let him manage the warehouse after coming here.
Cheng Hui thanked him and took the clothes.
Chen Laoshi suddenly showed a relieved smile.
He felt that their small food factory was about to change. What he feared most was that Director Cheng would not be able to tolerate him.
Honest people sometimes have animal-like instincts!
"Have you decided who will go on a business trip with me today?" Cheng Hui asked Guo Dajun.
Everyone immediately looked at Guo Dajun expectantly.
Guo Dajun's face suddenly changed and his face glowed red. This is what the factory director should do!
"The people on the business trip today are Sister Qiao, Lao Chen, and Lao Xie." He said, "The others stay in the factory to continue killing rats and cleaning."
Aunt Qiao and Lao Xie are the oldest in the factory, and Lao Chen just presented another big cotton-padded jacket... Everyone is very convinced.
Aunt Qiao squeezed Tao Juan away and affectionately helped Cheng Hui to the train station.
It was still the same time when we arrived at the department store in the provincial capital. It was actually only 8:30. The building had just opened for half an hour, and there were already many customers in the room.
Entering the twelfth lunar month, there will only be more and more people.
Cheng Hui directed several people to set up tables in the old place.
Before the table was set, someone recognized her and gathered around her.
