Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Qin Qiang gave 1000 yuan, which is very generous and sincere.

But one lust is only 1000 yuan, and Xiang Wan and Peng Qingliang are not going to care about anything, both of them are very satisfied with Qin Qiang's intention.

Liu Ronglin looked at the two with a smile, and waited for the two to put away their things before saying, "When are you going back to Beishi? I'll have someone buy some specialties from here and take them away with you when the time comes."

Peng Qingliang frowned and thought for a while: "Let's go the day after tomorrow. I'll buy a ticket tomorrow afternoon. After being out for a few days, there are probably a lot of things waiting to be dealt with in the factory."

Liu Ronglin nodded to show that he understood, and invited Xiang Wan and the others to his home for dinner.

In the following time, they either wandered the streets and alleys of City C, or went to Liu Ronglin's house for dinner, and occasionally Peng Qingliang went to Qin Qiang's dinner party.

The day before leaving, Peng Qingliang and Qi Jin talked on the phone and told the time of departure.

This time Peng Qingliang learned the lesson and bought a ticket for [-]:[-] p.m., so he could just have breakfast in Beishi.

A group of three people got on the train with their luggage. Liu Ronglin and his son stood at the entrance of the train station and waved their hands reluctantly.

Peng Qingliang pushed back his molars, opened the window and yelled at Liu Ronglin, whose eyes were red, "I said, what about you? It's not like we haven't seen each other anymore. You bitches, I'm not afraid that your son will laugh at you."

Liu Ronglin's originally brewed emotions instantly froze on his face.

Xiang Guan burst out laughing, and waved at the two of them: "Take care, remember to come to Beishi often."

Liu Hui nodded vigorously: "Take care too, my dad and I will go find you when we have time."

The train whistle sounded, white smoke curled from the chimney, and it was time to depart.

It was another dozens of hours of driving, and when he returned to Beishi, looking at the familiar environment around him, Xiang Wan's heart fell into place.

Asheng received the news in advance and ran to the station early to wait. When he saw Xiang Wan and his party coming out, he waved and shouted as he ran forward.

Xiang Wan handed the luggage to A Sheng, and did not forget to ask, "Is there anything going on in the factory?"

"It's okay, it's good. The factory has more orders than before after you left, and there are additional orders for clothing from the export side. Boss Cui from the plastic factory came to the factory to look for you, but you are not here, Mr. Qi I often go there to see."

Xiang Wan felt relieved.

The few people couldn't eat or sleep well on the train, and now they arrived at Peng Qingliang's house, lying on the sofa and not wanting to move.

Yin Zhengjiang was much better than the two of them. Without changing his face, he took the luggage of the two of them back to the room and put them away, and then went to the kitchen to boil water to wash.

Xiang Wan was lying on the sofa without looking at the order books that A Sheng brought back, and after looking through them for a while, he became more and more sleepy, feeling like his eyes were fighting.

Peng Qingliang was not much better, and said weakly: "Go back to the room and sleep, sleep until about noon, and go back to the factory in the afternoon to have a look."

"Row."

Several people came back exhausted, and after taking a bath, they went back to their rooms to recharge their batteries.

In the afternoon, Peng Qingliang took Xiang Wan to the garment factory. When Wen Na and the others saw the two coming back, they were as enthusiastic as seeing relatives they had not seen for a long time.

Several people followed the two upstairs.

Xiang Wan said as he walked: "Wen Na, bring the orders for the past few days to my office, Xiao Li, show me the detailed production records in the workshop, Xiao Wang, bring me the stock in the warehouse, if there is a problem today, I will be late." explain."

Several people left in response.

Peng Qingliang didn't go back to his office, and followed directly into Xiang Wan's room, sitting lazily on the sofa with one long leg resting on the coffee table, and looked at Xiang Wan teasingly: "Sure, girl, I'm getting more and more like a boss. .”

Xiang Wan rolled his eyes: "If you have nothing to do, take a look at the account book later, and there are styles for new orders."

"I just remembered that I have to return a call to City C, and I haven't dealt with the matter of the limited edition clothing yet, so I'll go get busy first," he said, pulling his legs back, getting up and walking out quickly before closing the door, all in one go.

Xiang Wan couldn't laugh or cry.

Not long after, Wen Na and the others brought in the documents that Xiang Wan had requested, and Xiang Wan was in the office looking through the records all afternoon.

When he was almost finished, Qi Wei came in with a pile of new orders, put down the order and said: "Director Xiang, the boss Cui from the plastics factory came to the factory to look for you two days ago, and said he was waiting for you to return. Call him back."

Ah Sheng mentioned this when he came back in the morning, but he forgot about it in the afternoon, and nodded to Wan: "I see, I'll get back to him in a while, it's getting late, you should get off work, you should go to eat. "

Qi Wei responded with a smile.

Xiang Wan raised his hand to check the time, put the new order aside, got up and went to Peng Qingliang's office to call Cui Guomin.

Cui Guomin didn't say anything on the phone, only that he came to the factory early to find Xiang Wan.

After hanging up the phone, Peng Qingliang came in with three lunch boxes.

"I knew you forgot to eat when you got busy. It's time to finish your work. Eat quickly. It's hot."

"There are still some orders that have not been processed," Xiang Wan said, sitting on the sofa and opening the lunch boxes one by one.

"I won't come to the factory tomorrow. There is a party in the wife's circle. I have to show my face. A new version of clothing is coming out. I will send two pieces to Aunt Lan."

Peng Qingliang is in charge of the limited edition, and Xiang Wan has no opinion.

Gao Lan has a good figure, and the clothes from the garment factory are a living sign on her body.

But Xiang Wan thought of one thing, and said while picking up vegetables, "I'll finish those orders in a while, and you send me back to pack my luggage. I'll be staying here during this time."

"Okay, I'll go back and pack some clothes and bring them here for storage."

After Xiang Wan signed the order and finished screening the styles, it was almost seven o'clock, and then he went back to Peng Qingliang's house to pack his luggage and came back, it was already 08:30.

Qi Hongru had already washed up at this time and was lying on the bed reading medical books. When he heard the noise, he thought a thief had broken into the house, so he carefully poked his head with a broom.

"Grandpa Qi, what are you doing?"

When Qi Hongru saw Xiang Wan in the yard, he threw the broom casually, put his hands behind his back and said angrily, "When did you come back? I didn't ask anyone to come back and say hello. I thought there was a thief in the house. Have you eaten?" ?”

"I came back in the morning and have been dealing with things in the factory. I came here just after I finished my work. I have already eaten. Go to bed early. I will live here during this time."

Only then did Qi Hongru smile: "Okay, just to accompany the old man, I'm not used to living in such a big house alone," Qi Hongru said, his eyes fell on the luggage in Xiang Wan's hand: "Go and pack first, I'll Go get you some water."

After Qi Hongru finished speaking, he turned his head with his hands behind his back and went to the kitchen without giving Xiang Wan a chance to say no.

There is nothing in Xiang Wan's bedroom in the house here, and the Babu bed that he ordered before is still being made, so he can only sleep in the guest room in the front yard first.

The room was clean, and it looked like Qi Hongru cleaned it often. After packing up the bed and luggage, Qi Hongru's voice came from outside. After taking a shower, Xiang Wan went to bed. He used his brain too much in the afternoon, so there was no such thing as insomnia. Condition.