Some familiar voices came, Yang Huiqing opened her eyes, but the kitchen knife in her hand was still raised towards the person opposite, until she realized that the owner of the voice was indeed someone she had seen in the past two days, someone who lived on the first floor. .

She breathed a sigh of relief and put down the kitchen knife, but she still didn't let down her guard:
  "Why are you still here so late?"

There were several grown men living in their house. Although she didn't know where they worked, she had heard from the aunt who cooked for them that they had all served in the military.

Thinking of this, Yang Huiqing finally put down the kitchen knife in her hand.

"No, I'll do it myself."

She wanted to refuse the man's gesture of reaching out to help her push the cart, but she accidentally put her hand on the back of the man's hand. She immediately retracted her hand as if she had been burned.

Wei Dong didn't think anything of it. He just saw Yang Huiqing struggling to push the cart and wanted to step forward to help. Who would have thought that he would scare people.

He calmly looked at the kitchen knife still held in Yang Huiqing's hand, and in his heart he agreed with Yang Huiqing's vigilance:
  "Do you always close your stall this late at night?"

As he pushed the cart forward, he frowned and asked, "It's not safe for a single lesbian to go back so late at night."

Wei Dong went back to his hometown to settle the matters there, and then came back and found that the empty house next door had been rented out.

He originally thought that when he came back this time, he would rent the house next door and let his younger brother who came to the capital with him live there with him, but he was too late.

So in the past few days, he had to find a new place for his brother to live. It wasn't that they couldn't fit in the house, but after all, it was the boss who rented it to workers like them. He felt that it would be bad for his brother to live in it too.

Yang Huiqing said "hmm", but didn't know what to say to Wei Dong. Seeing that she was about to arrive at the Tongzi Building where she lived, she stopped:
  "Give me the cart, thank you."

"..."

Wei Dong glanced at Yang Huiqing again, let go of his hand,
  "Try to close the stall as early as possible in the evening from now on."

Recently, there has been more and more unrest on the streets. When the two of them get off work, they usually come back together, not to mention she is a lesbian.

Yang Huiqing lowered her head, bit her lip, and said "Hmm" again. She took the cart without looking at Wei Dong and pushed the cart straight towards the Tongzi Tower.

……

Wen Minghua didn't know about the unexpected acquaintance between Yang Huiqing and Wei Dong. After opening her third clothing store, she focused on the food factory.

Yes, Zhang Yue gave Wen Minghua the right words and told Wen Minghua that he hoped the food factory could be opened as soon as possible, and the plan was in accordance with Wen Minghua's previous plan.

At the same time, Zhang Yue also told Wen Minghua that the person in charge of the food factory would also report it within a month.

With the approval from the superiors and the hope that the food factory could be opened as soon as possible, Wen Minghua could only start the preparation work without complaint.

However, Wen Minghua still complained to Zhang Jin about what the person in charge of the food factory reported within a month:
  "Couldn't you have come earlier?"

What does it mean to wait until she is almost done with the preparations? Do you really treat her like a coolie?
  Zhang Jin had some guesses:

"Probably Huang Shengli."

"Who?"

This name seemed a bit familiar. Wen Minghua looked at Zhang Jin doubtfully:

"We know each other?"

No, Zhang Jin should know him.     …”

How careless is it for his relatives to forget him?

Zhang Jin looked at Wen Minghua with a smile, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking about the messy life he would have in the future:
  "Zhang Xinlan's man, Huang Xiaoxiao's father."

Wen Minghua looked suffocated:
  "Isn't it time for Huang Shengli to change his job? Besides, if he changes his job and doesn't go to the work unit, what will he do in the food factory?"

What kind of operation is this? Can Zhang Xinlan agree?

Zhang Jin shook his head. He was just guessing from Zhang Yue's words, but he was not sure whether it was really Huang Shengli.

"..."

Wen Minghua wanted to say that she really wanted to give up her life, what should she do?
  After thinking about it, I resigned myself to finding the staff of the housing management office. Oh, it was the same young man from before:
  "The place I need needs to be larger. It doesn't matter if the transportation is not very convenient, as long as it can be opened to traffic."

For the food factory, Wen Minghua's plan is to develop it from a scale of about a hundred people to a large factory with a thousand or even ten thousand people in ten years.

As for a food factory, it must not only have a factory building, but also build a series of facilities such as employee dormitories, clinics, and kindergartens in the future. Therefore, the conditions needed for a food factory are not as simple as the central kitchen of her restaurant. They only need convenient transportation. Just have a parking space.

The young man seemed very happy that Wen Minghua had found him again, but after hearing Wen Minghua's request, he still frowned and thought for a long time:
  "Currently, there are really no properties registered by our housing management office that meet your requirements."

Seeing that there was no displeasure on Wen Minghua's face, he felt relieved:

"But don't worry, I'll ask you right away, and I'll get back to you within three days."

Wen Minghua nodded, but she was laughing in her heart. Why didn't she think of asking Zhang Yue if they had any suitable places to recommend?

With this idea in mind, she didn't stop for a moment. When she returned to Shijiazhuang, she hung up the phone with Zhang Yue. She didn't care whether Zhang Yue was free or not. Anyway, didn't he say that she could come to him if she had any problems?
  Zhang Yue over there, after receiving Wen Minghua's call, pondered for a moment before taking a folder to his superior's office.

He replied to Wen Minghua very quickly. In less than half a day, the location of the food factory was determined. The location was more than [-] kilometers away from the military zone. Of course, it was also far away from Wen Minghua.

After the factory site was confirmed, the next step was to apply for a series of documents. Because of Zhang Yue's endorsement, these were processed as quickly as possible.

"..."

Sure enough, there are people in the court who are good at handling things.

Wen Minghua looked at the freshly released pile of documents and the contract she signed with Zhang Yue and others and shook her head.

It was at this time that Wen Minghua also got the latest news from Zhang Yue. The person in charge of the management of the food factory would indeed be Huang Shengli.

"Sheng Sheng will come back first, Xinlan and the two children will come back later."

Zhang Jin also received a call from Huang Shengli and did not comment on what Huang Shengli said on the phone about Zhang Xinlan waiting for his two children to go back after their winter vacation.

Wen Minghua didn't intend to ask anything. As long as someone could take over the matter in her hands quickly, she wouldn't care who was responsible:

"Then when Huang Shengli comes back, I can let go."

It just so happened that several of Guo Chengan's men's clothing stores were also scheduled to open in mid-November, as well as the Food Store. Guo Chengyong also told her that the renovation of the central kitchen was nearing completion, and she needed to confirm it again to see if it was still possible. Are there any corrections? (End of chapter)

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