Traveling through the 80s, the beauties in the courtyard can't be provoked

Chapter 126
Wang Lina was pulled away by her just like that, Xu Xiaotong said with something in mind: "I'm not going, you go."

"You can do whatever you want." He Xiaoying's target was not her, and she didn't force her to go or not.

Because Li Shenglong had to write application materials and study, the time was running out.

Fortunately, the small workshop jointly opened by her, Wei Yanchi, and Qin Muyun has been established.

Because it is a small machine, the daily output of creamer can be up to 50 catties, and the usual output is only more than 20 catties.

But it was enough for Li Shenglong to sell milk tea, more than enough.

Therefore, the small workshop does not need a few people. The milk is delivered fresh by the dairy farmers every day, and Liu Lipeng is responsible for receiving the goods.

Li Shenglong appointed Qin Muyun to do the synthesis step, and he was worried about others.

Find someone with a low degree of education, afraid of accidents, and someone with a high degree of education is afraid of stealing technology and setting up a new stove.

Although it is not a difficult technique, it will be imitated sooner or later, but now she does not want to be stolen so early.

She handed over the drying and granulation of the finished product to Yan Chanjuan and Chunling.

They can take away the finished product and sell it directly, saving the handover link.

That's why Yan Chanjuan and Chunling will be a little tired.

Before, they only had to work for more than three hours at night before they could go home, but now they have to work for more than two hours in the afternoon, which increased their workload.

However, Li Shenglong did not treat them badly. Although the workload increased by more than two hours, the salary was 70 yuan, which was more than double than before.

This is the number of small leaders in the factory.

If the sales are good one day, Li Shenglong will give them a bonus of three to five yuan.

Seeing the month of the new year, the salary of the two people was more than 100 yuan, which was envied even by those who worked in the factory.

The more this is the case, Yan Chanjuan also cherishes this job. Li Shenglong just reminds her to come here in the afternoon. She always comes to help after lunch break, and doesn't go home after get off work. She always washes the cups and hangs them before going home.

Compared to Yan Chanjuan, Chunling was not so conscientious, she came later than Yan Chanjuan, but left earlier, but she had two children at home, Li Shenglong didn't care about her, and Yan Chanjuan didn't say anything bad about her, so everyone just opened one eye and closed the other.

But one day Yan Chanjuan discovered that Chunling had taken money from the account and hadn't put it in her pocket, so Yan Chanjuan frowned and said, "Sister-in-law Chunling, aren't you doing this well? If Shenglong finds out, would you still do it?"

Chun Ling hastily smiled and said, "You read it wrong, I didn't take the money, I just got it right, I forgot it wasn't my money."

Yan Chanjuan hesitated to speak.

Chunling said: "Can you still not trust me?"

Yan Chanjuan went to work, because she realized that this time, it was really possible that Chunling was careless.

She hoped so, Yan Chanjuan was an honest person, and she also knew that Chunling was always beaten, very pitiful, although now that Chunling was able to make money, she was beaten less often, but it seemed that her husband hadn't changed his mind on her.

She sympathizes with Chunling very much and does not want Chunling to go astray.

The most terrible thing is that the two of them are partners. If Chunling really takes the money, Li Shenglong will think that she took it and she also has a share. What will happen then?

The number of people gradually decreased. Chunling took a look at Yan Chanjuan, who was serious and unsmiling, and walked over to help wash the cups, saying, "Chanjuan, with such a large population in your family, you always need money, right?"

"This stall earns 300 yuan a day, and sometimes [-] yuan, but it's all sold by the two of us."

"Li Shenglong hasn't come here for a few days, it's actually the two of us who made the money..."

"Sister-in-law, what do you mean?" Yan Chanjuan put down her cup and interrupted Chunling, her expression was serious and stubborn: "Without you and me, Shenglong will soon be able to find a new waiter. This technology and family business belong to the family."

"On the contrary, without Shenglong, my family can't get rid of it now."

"You can ruin your own job if you want to, but don't ruin mine."

She warned Chunling: "Did you forget that Shenglong weighed it every day? I heard from Dapeng that how many cups can actually be sold. Shenglong knows very well that we have been able to reconcile the account, so she gave us the booth with confidence. If the account is not reconciled, how many days do you think the two of us can do?"

As far as the point is concerned, Yan Chanjuan believes that Chunling already understands what she means.

Chunling looked embarrassed when she heard that, and said, "Of course I know she's overweight, isn't she overweight now? I know all about it, and I'm just talking casually. This booth belongs to others, and so does the money. What else can I do?"

Yan Chanjuan didn't say anything more, thinking I'll give her another chance, otherwise I'll tell Shenglong.

Chunling looked at Yan Chanjuan's busy and arrogant back, and her heart sank.

After nine o'clock in the evening, it was already midnight, and almost every house turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Chunling's house was no exception. When she reached the door, she rubbed her hands hard before opening the door with the key.

The room was pitch dark, she lightly turned on the light, and saw the two sitting huddled in a corner, not asleep. Seeing her coming back, the two daughters jumped up happily together, calling mother in a low voice, not daring to pant loudly.

Her daughters wait for her to come home from get off work every day, which is something she goes through every day.

Chunling glanced at the directions of the bedrooms on both sides, and asked in a low voice, "Have you had dinner yet?"

The older daughter whispered: "Grandma said, Mom, you don't go home all day to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. You don't care about us, and she doesn't care. Let us wait for you to come back to find what you want to eat."

Although Chunling was annoyed by her mother-in-law's words, she didn't show it on her face.

He whispered: "Wait for me, I'll cook for you."

She went to the kitchen and saw that there were ribs left in the bowl, but she dared not eat them at all, nor did she dare to make them for her daughters.

There were potatoes in the sack on the ground. She washed them without peeling them, so she boiled them directly, and then took out the cold sauce to make rice bags with the children.

As soon as I took a bite, my mother-in-law came out of my bedroom and watched them eat. The boss was reluctant and said, "I only know how to eat sauce. Why don't you kill me? How much food will be wasted? An old hen that can't lay eggs doesn't know how to be frugal at all."

Chunling was very wronged, she gave birth to two daughters, how can she be called a hen that can't lay eggs?

Although patriarchy is common, many people who have multiple daughters in other people's families are now thinking about it, and they will chase their sons, but they will not abuse their daughters like this.

Their family is famous far and wide.

Chunling couldn't help complaining: "Mom, otherwise you'd say cooking was a waste of oil."

"Oh my God, are you talking back to me?" Old Yao burst into tears immediately: "I did something wrong. I have raised children all my life. I have worked hard even if I don't have credit. When I get old, I will be scolded by my daughter-in-law. I'll just die."

Her son Yao Dali burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)