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Shen Chaobei was being quarreled by the workers, when he caught a glimpse of Shen Mingzhu who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

"Mingzhu, you're here!"

Shen Mingzhu raised her foot and walked over, said lightly: "How many times have I told you, I always call the factory manager in the factory."

Shen Chaobei hastily changed his tune and called "factory director".

The workers also wanted to call Shen Mingzhu's name, but when they heard Shen Chaobei call the factory director, they also called Shen Mingzhu the factory director.

"...Factory Manager, you came just in time. Tell everyone the truth today. Is this factory still open?"

"Yeah, if we can't do this, we'll go back first, and we're busy with the autumn harvest."

After the workers had finished speaking, Shen Mingzhu spoke out to comfort her, "The factory is definitely going to be established. To tell you the truth, I am more impatient than you, and I am eager to start production immediately. But we have to abide by the law and produce If the license is not issued for a day, the factory will have to wait for work.”

"When will we have to wait? It's been a month."

"Yeah, it's not a problem to stay idle like this all the time. I have to give everyone an accurate word."

Shen Mingzhu pondered for a moment, then said: "Well, it was originally scheduled to be paid on the [-]th of every month. This month is a special one. I will send the salary to everyone today, and then give everyone an extra day off. You go outside. Go around, go shopping."

The workers were very happy to hear that they could receive wages in advance.

It's not that they can't stay idle, but they worry that they won't get paid if they don't work.

Shen Mingzhu's move to pay wages in advance undoubtedly gave them a reassurance.

As long as they have money to take, they don't care when the factory starts.

After the wages were paid, she was afraid that the workers would not find a place to go. Shen Mingzhu enthusiastically told them about a few bustling neighborhoods and scenic spots where they could visit for free. Workers lost their way.

When a worker took her handwritten bus route, Ai Ai asked if she could go back to her hometown.

Shen Mingzhu thought for a while, and agreed, "Go and come back quickly, don't be late for work at 8:[-] tomorrow morning."

"Hey, good!"

The other three workers also expressed that they wanted to go back to their hometown. It was the autumn harvest season, and they all wanted to go home and help with some work.

Shen Mingzhu agreed, but felt a little uncomfortable.

She gave workers paid time off in order to let them go out to relax and relieve stress, but they all wanted to go home and do private work.

But then I thought about the land they had planted all their lives, and it was inevitable to get nervous harvests, so I understood.

Unexpectedly, as the workers walked forward, Shen Chaobei also ran over on the back, saying that he wanted to go home with the big guys to help.

Shen Mingzhu's suppressed anger came up immediately, "Brother, since you like farming so much, you should pack your bags and go home. From now on, you can farm at home with peace of mind, and don't go to the city!"

Shen Chaobei murmured, "Then, then I won't go back."

"If you want to go back or not, go back as soon as possible, don't stand in my way here!"

Shen Mingzhu walked out of the office after losing her temper, and met Du Juan who was about to enter the office at the door.

"What's the matter? Why did you get angry?"

"You can ask brother."

After saying this, Shen Mingzhu left angrily.

Du Juan glanced at her back, walked up to the dejected Shen Chaobei, and asked with a straight face, "Why did you provoke Mingzhu?"

Shen Chaobei felt aggrieved, "How can I, I just mentioned to her that I want to go home and help collect food, and she suddenly lost her temper."

Du Juan scolded angrily, "The workers are ignorant, and you are also ignorant?"

"Why am I so ignorant? My parents are getting old. I'm afraid they will be tired."

"Mingzhu is worrying about the factory every day, and everyone has lost weight. If you don't help and find a way to start the factory as soon as possible, you will be thinking about the work in the field all day long. Mingzhu is right, you should just go home and farm. Come on, don’t set up a factory.”

After being scolded by his wife, Shen Chaobei also became sober.

Although the work in the field is important, Shen Jianguo and Qin Jinlian have their own ways. If they are too busy, they can ask the villagers for help.

What he should worry about right now is the food factory, every day of delay is a waste of money flowing out, no wonder the little girl is angry, he didn't know the priority.

……

"Pearl."

Shen Mingzhu turned her head to look at Du Juan who was entering the mill, and called out "Sister-in-law". She didn't stop working, and continued to push the millstone forward.

Although there are refining machines on the market, they are still in their infancy and have not yet entered mass production, and the price is relatively expensive. Considering factors such as cost, taste and taste, Shen Mingzhu temporarily uses a handmade stone mill to make tofu .

The factory has not started work yet, so she grinds the beans purely to vent.

While Du Juan helped add soaked soybeans, she apologized for Shen Chaobei and her.

"I scolded your elder brother, and he knew he was wrong. He is squatting at the gate of the factory to reflect on himself. If you don't worry, he won't come in."

Shen Mingzhu herself also has a forgiving personality. After losing her temper, Du Juan passed the steps again, and most of the anger in her heart disappeared.

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It's time for school.

Although there are many parents who come to pick up their children at the school gate, compared with the kindergarten, the number is much less.

An aunt saw that she was pretty, so she couldn't help coming over to talk to her.

"Sister, your child is also in the first grade this year, right?"

Shen Mingzhu responded with a smile, and asked the other party's child's name, thinking that maybe the two children were still in the same class.

You came and I chatted a few words, the school bell rang, and the students poured out of the classroom door.

Shen Mingzhu saw Pei Ziheng at a glance among hundreds of students.

The other children ran towards the school gate like piglets out of the slaughterhouse, but Pei Ziheng walked unhurriedly on his short legs.

Even though he was the smallest person, he exuded the sophistication of a veteran cadre all over his body.

I don't know if it's because of short legs or walking too fast, the parents chatting with Shen Mingzhu picked up their children for a while before Pei Ziheng finally walked to the school gate.

"little turtle."

Hearing Shen Mingzhu's joke, instead of being angry, Pei Ziheng felt very kind.

He stuffed the white and tender little paws into Shen Mingzhu's hands, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly pursed: "Mom, you don't need to pick me up, I can go back to the factory by myself."

Shen Mingzhu pulled him towards the food factory, and said after hearing the words: "Then I won't come to pick you up this afternoon?"

"Ah."

Seeing her son's obedient and sensible appearance, Shen Mingzhu's dull mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Does your teacher treat you well? Did any classmates bully you? Did you make friends?"

"The teacher is very kind to me, and specially arranged for me to sit in the first row. For the time being, no classmates have bullied me, and I have not made friends."

Pei Ziheng's stern answer made Shen Mingzhu feel relieved.

Back at the food factory, Pei Ziheng keenly noticed that the factory was very quiet today.

"Mom, are the worker aunts and uncles not at work today?"

"Well, I gave them a break."

Pei Ziheng seemed to understand something, looked up at his pretty face, and said seriously: "Mom, where there is a will, there is a way, and the food factory will definitely become bigger and stronger."

"well said."

The voice came from behind, and the mother and son turned their heads at the same time.