Group pet age: Koi cub is three and a half years old

Chapter 448
Squad leader Zhang's somewhat vicissitudes face is now full of smiles.

"Time is tight and tasks are heavy. If you can hurry up and work for a while, it's a rare opportunity. We haven't been in such a hurry for many years, so..."

"No matter how big the task is, people are iron and rice are steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. How can you do a good job when you are hungry? I know that everyone is anxious. I think this is a very important opportunity for our factory. This is indeed the case, but you are the pillars of our No. [-] factory, I must first ensure that you have enough food and drink to do a good job!"

Sister Qiu was tough and unrepentant, and directly rebuked everyone's unspoken words.

It's a good thing to want to work and work hard, but you can't just rush forward with a lot of energy!Isn't that a pure grievance!
So after forcing everyone to eat in the cafeteria, sister Qiu came back and took a few minutes to hold a meeting for everyone.

"We are all family members of No. [-] Factory, and we have deep feelings for this place, so I know everyone is anxious, but being anxious can't change anything, we still have to move forward step by step, so I hope everyone To be able to calm down and finish every piece of goods carefully, so that we can bring the first factory back to its previous peak!"

After each sonorous and forceful word fell to the ground, the workshop of No. [-] Factory fell silent for an instant.

After a long silence, Squad Leader Zhang stood up and spoke proactively.

"It's my problem. Because I was too anxious, I made everyone a little impetuous. I took the initiative to admit my mistakes. This is because my attitude is not correct enough and my thinking is not progressive enough. I will change it."

The other workers also opened their mouths to admit their mistakes.

Sister Qiu smiled and shook her head.

"Who said you are wrong, is it wrong to want to save the first factory? I didn't say you were wrong, I just hope that you can think about yourself while working, and don't be so impatient..."

Seeing Sister Qiu leading the workers in a relaxed manner, Liu Hongxing silently remembered all these things in her heart.

I have to say that the atmosphere in Factory One is the best among all the units she has seen. There is basically no friction between the workers, and there is no big gap between the leaders and the workers. It is better than she thought. The atmosphere of the steel factory is more than a little bit better!
This is really all thanks to Sister Qiu's ability to lead people well, I really should learn a little bit...

So after dinner, the National Cotton No. [-] Factory started to work in full swing again. Although the night had already risen to the sky, the light in their hearts was still on. This is hope!
It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that Liu Hongxing's aunt and sister-in-law tiptoed open the gate of their small courtyard and went home.

Unexpectedly, before he entered the house, he saw a figure running out of the upper room in a hurry.

"I'm back, are you hungry? I sent some noodles, let's grab some pimple soup for you to eat, and have some warm food for digestion at night!"

"Mom, why haven't you slept yet? I thought you were already asleep."

"Oh, will I be able to sleep if you don't come back? Let's not talk about this. I boiled a lot of hot water in the cauldron. I will fetch water for you to wash your face and soak your feet. When you are all cleaned up, my side The meal is ready!"

There was no time to say anything else, Liu Cuihua looked at the deeply haggard faces of her daughter and the two daughters-in-law, she felt very distressed, she quickly rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

Sitting on the stool in the kitchen and soaking her feet, Liu Hongxing felt that the pain in her calves had eased a bit.

After working all night, she really felt that her body was about to fall apart...

"Why are you so busy? Are the clothes selling well?"

"Oh, don't mention it."

Hearing her daughter's words, Liu Cui stopped pulling the pimples, and hurriedly turned around to ask.

"What's the matter? They don't sell well and no one buys them? The clothes are indeed a bit expensive, but our quality is also good! Don't worry if you don't do it beforehand, they..."

"The 100 pieces we took today were all sold out, and there wasn't enough to sell, so we worked overtime to make a new batch and come out to buy them tomorrow."

Seeing her own mother's anxious appearance, Liu Hongxing told the truth about the booming business with some amusement, and then...

"Ouch, it hurts! Why are you hitting me!"

"Tell your child to speak out of breath, why can't you finish that sentence in one breath!"

Liu Cuihua really wanted to give this child another brain, how anxious it was!

"But your clothes really sell so well. A hundred pieces are not enough to sell? That's 20 yuan a piece of clothes. Are there so many people buying them?"

Facing her own mother's question, Liu Hongxing answered while pinching her somewhat swollen calf.

"Clothes are expensive, but everyone is not a fool. No one can tell whether the material is good or not. Moreover, an ordinary skirt in a department store now costs seven or eight yuan. It costs 20 yuan to buy a new down jacket. , can be worn for many years, which is actually not expensive.”

"That's right, no one else can make this kind of clothes except us here. If you buy it, you'll wear it alone! Thinking about it this way, it's really not expensive."

Liu Cuihua used to run her own steamed stuffed bun shop, earning almost 50 yuan a month, which is a bit more than ordinary workers.

Although buying down jackets is still a bit of a pain, but if this business is not led by her daughter, but she saw someone selling it on the road, she will really buy it for the children to wear!

Under the dim light in the kitchen, the two mothers cooked the pimple soup in the pot while chatting with Liu Cuihua.

She also specially cut some pork belly that was drying on the beams of the house, and there was a small layer of oily flowers floating on the boiled pimple soup. With the green shallot leaves, it looked particularly appetizing.

Liu Hongxing, Geng Jing and Zhao Yuying were sitting at the kitchen table, snoring the hot pimple soup one after another, feeling their whole bodies warmed up.

"The children have already gone to bed. Go back to sleep after eating. Don't think about anything. Let's talk about everything tomorrow, do you hear me?"

After peeling the eggs that had just been boiled with the pimple soup in cold water, Liu Cuihua put one in each of the three children's bowls, and then watched them go back to sleep after eating, and then silently tidied up the kitchen.

Early the next morning, Zai Zai woke up and heard lively movements in the yard.

"Mom, I won't eat for now, I'll go directly to the first factory, and I'll have breakfast there later!"

(End of this chapter)