Zhang Liang went out and called Cheng Hui's food factory, but it was Guo Dajun who answered the phone.
Cheng Hui is not here.
Zhang Liang didn't say anything and hung up the phone.
Guo Dajun was even more sure that there must have been something going on between the two of them before, and they were all talking about it!
Fear!
But he doesn't know where Cheng Hui is now, so he can only wait for her to come home.
Cheng Hui went to the enamel factory.
The enamel factory is not taking a holiday this year and is working overtime to produce new enamel bowls.
It was also necessary to organize a separate workshop dedicated to making oven casings and parts.
Seeing Cheng Hui coming, Song Xilai came over excitedly: "Is the production line ready?"
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "It's not even seven days yet."
Song Xilai giggled: "Then wait a moment, there's no rush."
He has been in this state recently.
New enamel bowl, whoever sees it will say yes! It simply beats all the products in the same industry!
It is simply unreasonable for them not to earn foreign exchange this year.
Thinking that she would become a big brother in the industry in the future, Song Xilai laughed again, but quickly stopped and said: "I'm not here to deliver the production line, what's the matter?"
Several cousins could see that Cheng Hui went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing and had no time to hang out.
"I have something very important to talk to my uncle about." Cheng Hui said, "Last time you said that your brother-in-law was in charge of the construction?"
"Yes!" Song Xilai said, "Don't worry, I met him yesterday and made an appointment with him. We will definitely be the first to start work after the new year."
"I want to interview him about some details." Cheng Hui said.
"Okay." Song Xilai walked out and changed out of her work clothes: "He is also on annual leave, I will take you to his house.
"He is also very curious about you. He told me a long time ago that he wanted to meet you, but I pushed it for you because I thought you were not available.
"Now you go in person, he will definitely be happy!"
Half an hour later, Cheng Hui entered a unit building carrying a bunch of souvenirs.
The unit building is very new, it looks like it was built a year or two ago, but the style is that of an old building from the 1970s.
Song Xilai took Cheng Hui to the second floor.
Before entering the door, I heard the man inside shouting: "Cheng Hui, why didn't you come earlier! If we had drawn this drawing earlier, would our unit have built such a beautiful house?"
"It's better now. We'll build welfare housing next time. I don't know how many years later, hey!"
You have to throw it away when comparing things.
The buildings built by their construction department are the best in terms of style and materials.
As a result, within a year of being proud, he was thrown into the sewer.
Regret.
"If I had known that I would not actively urge my work unit to build welfare housing, now they are scolding me..."
"Shut up! I didn't know about this in the first place, and you won't be able to get through this year if you keep talking about it!" a woman shouted.
"Cough!" Song Xilai coughed outside the door, and the room became silent for an instant.
"Eldest sister, brother-in-law, I'm here to wish you a happy New Year." Song Xilai said while knocking on the door.
Soon, a very clean-looking middle-aged woman opened the door. When she saw Song Xilai, she smiled and said, "I came early this year..."
She saw the person behind Song Xilai at a glance. She was not her younger brother or sister, but an overly beautiful young woman. She raised her eyebrows in an instant and was about to start being "awesome".
Song Xilai knew very well what was wrong with her sister, so she hurriedly explained: "This is the factory director Cheng I often talk about, Cheng Hui. She wants to build a welfare house, and she said she has some details that she needs to discuss with my brother-in-law."
"Oh!" The woman's eyebrows instantly lowered, her smile grew wider, she pulled Song Xilai aside and pulled Cheng Hui in.
"Get in the house quickly!"
"Isn't it cold outside today?"
"Look at this frozen ground, my little face is pale."
"Come here, don't bring anything else!"
"Sit down quickly and eat melon seeds! I'll get you some water!"
"Old Wang, come out quickly! Look who's coming!"
There were not many people in the room, but it was extremely lively.
Cheng Hui and Song Xilai's sister Song Baolai chatted for a few minutes, and then Song Xilai's brother-in-law Wang Yongcai walked out of the room in formal attire.
He had already heard who was coming and quickly picked out some good clothes and put them on.
In the 1970s, there were floor heating and collective heating in houses, but there were only a few houses that could enjoy it.
But no one can be missing from their construction department.
When Wang Yong saw Cheng Hui, he felt a little cautious for a moment.
He is engaged in architecture and has a professional background. He went to an old university and learned to draw drawings.
So after seeing the house designed by Cheng Hui and her father, I instantly regarded them as idols.
Now I meet the real person!
Sure enough, as my brother-in-law said, she is young, beautiful, and very powerful.
"You want to talk about some details with me? What details? Let's talk about it in the study?" Wang Yong didn't say a polite word and went straight to the topic.
Cheng Hui looked at him. He looked about forty but not fifty, tall and strong, but well-proportioned, with short hair and dark skin.
The key is that the hands look very rough from a distance, even cracked, like the hands of a coolie. From this look, you can tell that they are working hard and are not just showing off.
She really didn't expect that the boss of the construction department would have such hands.
"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Cheng Hui. This is my first visit and I have taken the liberty of visiting. Please forgive me," Cheng Hui said.
Wang Yong actually rubbed his trouser legs with his hands in embarrassment, not knowing what to say for a moment.
What a pity, he was such a eloquent person!
But when faced with this "idol" who was younger than his daughter, he couldn't even speak a single word in his official voice and got stuck.
"What's that!" He suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "What's the name of Wang Ju? From Xilai to this point, you have to call me uncle! You can just call me Uncle Wang!"
Cheng Hui smiled. This uncle got it a little too easily, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.
Song Baolai came over with a plate of melon seeds and peanuts, including oranges, bananas, apples, white rabbit toffee, and wine candies.
Definitely the best hospitality at this time.
"Xiao Hui'er, eat, eat, don't be polite to Auntie." Song Baolai said:
"I have heard from Xi that you have helped him so much. You have built production lines, improved processes, and this time you have made something that allows him to export and earn foreign exchange. Our whole family doesn't know how to thank you!
"From now on, you can come to this door whenever you want. If you have anything to do, just tell me and your Uncle Wang! If we can handle it, we will definitely handle it for you!"
Song Xilai is about to earn foreign exchange, and the entire Song family is happy!
Not to mention that if a person achieves enlightenment and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, he can earn foreign exchange and the whole family will be honored!
So why did Song Baolai like Cheng Hui?
She said directly: "What's going on this time? You're welcome, just tell me!"
Cheng Hui kept observing their expressions and found that their personalities were very similar to Song Xilai's, being straightforward.
Of course it could just be her.
She smiled and said, "Let me tell you the truth. I will build two welfare houses after the year, one on the land of the enamel factory and one on the land of the lathe factory. I want to pay for these two houses first." "
Wang Yong and Song Baolai were both shocked. They originally thought that Cheng Hui came to ask for help, but it turned out that he came to give money?
Why are there still such people?
Song Xilai was also stunned, not very surprised, because he had known for a long time that Cheng Hui was a good factory director that even he could not compare to!
