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Chapter 1622 How can you talk like this kid...

After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs. He had a lot of things in his heart that he wanted to say, but after thinking about it, he decided to give it up.

Listen to what he says and watch what he does!

Zhang Fucai came to the first floor and walked around the hall. His gloomy expression finally relaxed a little and he forced a smile.

Secretary Fang just said that a booth will be set up in the lobby on the first floor to hold a new down jacket exhibition. At that time, the down jackets made by Ermajia and Nahe will be exhibited and sold here, and we will even hire provincial and municipal television stations to do exclusive interviews!
With just a little publicity, the down jacket business will definitely boom!
Isn't that money flowing into my pocket?
Zhang Fucai walked around the lobby on the first floor several times. Thanks to Cai's "love of grandeur" and his emphasis on ostentation, the lobby was very large, more than 800 square meters, and he used such a large space for himself...

He was so excited that he rubbed his hands!

It's a pity that stupid woman Liu Guiying, I just wanted to share this good news with her, but she came over and made trouble with me!
Liu Guiying sat on the chair with a sense of loss, holding up the teacup without drinking the water. She stared at the light bulb above her head with a dull look in her eyes, and her mind flashed through the journey they had taken over the years...

There are laughter, sadness, mutual encouragement, and temper tantrums...

As for feelings, there are still some, but they are becoming weaker and weaker with the passage of time...

But then she thought again, now Sun Jianping, her "godson", is half of the Zhang family, and her mother-in-law is Japanese. What she hates most in her life is the Japanese!
In addition, Zhang Fucai really couldn't keep up with the pace. He was dull and not good at speaking. He didn't dress up all day, and looked like a farmer. Compared with those good brothers in the dance hall who wore suits and ties, smoked, drank and chatted...

There's simply no comparison!

"Guifang, tell me, your brother-in-law and I..."

"Sister, you are such a stubborn person. Three-legged frogs are hard to find, but two-legged people are everywhere!"

Liu Guifang chuckled, "You seem to be in a bad mood. How about we go to the dance hall tonight to dance for a while, and then make an appointment to play a few rounds of mahjong to relax?"

"I'm not going. I just promised your brother-in-law..."

"He's nothing! How can he control everything and even your entertainment?" Liu Guifang glared at him. "Why do we work so hard to make money? Isn't it to live a carefree life? Do you want to be like your parents? My parents have been digging for food in the dirt all their lives and can make money out of every penny... What's the point of living like that?"

Liu Guiying sat in front of the stall in a daze, feeling a little confused for a moment.

"We're going to make a big scene this time!"

Secretary Fang returned home excitedly and saw his wife cooking. He picked her up from behind, making his young wife laugh sweetly!

"Itchy...husband, what big project have you negotiated?"

"It's not a big project. As for the down jacket I told you about yesterday, Lao Cai and I have already discussed that we will hold a clothing exhibition in the lobby on the first floor of the Clothing Building. We will focus on promoting it and try to make this product a hit!"

"Does that require more manpower?"

"If you hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have remembered it. Being rich alone can't hold up the scene..."

"How about I call Lanlan over to help? This girl has been staying at home since she graduated from the teachers' college. She is neither high nor low..."

"Didn't you arrange for Lanlan to work in the township primary school?" Secretary Fang looked puzzled.

"She? Going to the countryside? She dresses up like a butterfly all day long, just conceited. Is that little tender hand of hers meant to grab chalk? She thinks the countryside is too far and too shabby! She refuses to go!"

"This girl!"

Secretary Fang was also troubled by his sister-in-law's behavior.

"Okay, she's staying at home anyway, it's good for her to come out and see the world..." Secretary Fang handed over the plate, "It's hard for you."

"If you go, you will choose something nice to say!"

Secretary Fang's wife Xie Qingqing shyly rolled her eyes at her husband and said, "Go call our son, as well as Lao Zhang and Lao Wang, it's time for them to eat!"

"You're not going to change the names of your cats, are you?"

"Hehe...hate it, I just like to scream like that, doesn't it sound exciting...hmm? Lao...Fang?" "De de de!"

Secretary Fang's face twitched like a dried eggplant!
The next day was Sunday, and Secretary Fang took his wife and children to visit his father-in-law's home in Harbin. The Xie family naturally gave a warm welcome to this older son-in-law. His son and daughter-in-law were busy handing him cigarettes and water. The sister-in-law Xie Lanlan was even more attentive, calling him "brother-in-law" affectionately.

He told his parents the purpose of his visit. The two elders were eager for this powerful son-in-law to promote their daughter, so they agreed without delay. Xie Lanlan was so happy that she jumped for joy. She hurried back to the house to pack her luggage. She didn't even have time to eat lunch before she followed her sister and brother-in-law to take the train back to Hecheng!

Like the secretary's wife Xie Qingqing, Xie Lanlan is also naturally beautiful, especially her big watery eyes, which are so beautiful that any man passing by can't help but take a second look at her.

"Brother-in-law, Hecheng feels similar to Harbin..."

"Of course not. This was the capital of Heilongjiang Province back then. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, many heavy factories were built here... It's not an exaggeration to say that there are millions of industrial workers here."

"so much……"

"Do you want your brother-in-law to find you a partner here? We can have a companion too!"

"Brother-in-law, please find me a rich man!"

"Girl, why do you always want to find a rich man? When two people get along, there must first be an emotional foundation, and then..."

"Sister, please stop lecturing me. If my brother-in-law wasn't a high-ranking official, would you have chosen to be with him?"

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"How can you talk like that, kid..."

The young wife blushed with embarrassment and looked at Secretary Fang, who chuckled, "Lanlan, that's your fault. Your sister was attracted to me first, and that's why..."

"Then I can choose the person first, and then his money!"

The little girl in her early twenties spoke as fast as a machine gun.

"Alright, alright, you can find whatever you want, your brother-in-law and I won't interfere, alright!"

"Aunt, find someone good-looking, like Zhou Lijing!"

"You little brat, you know Zhou Lijing!" Xie Lanlan picked up her nephew and gave him a kiss. "Brother-in-law, what exactly is that down jacket you're talking about?"

"You'll know in a few days!"

"Tsk, you're still hiding it!"

Xie Lanlan curled her lips and looked at the people hurrying by on the street. She suddenly thought, can she really find her ideal husband in this strange city?

Sun Jianping arrived in Hecheng early in the morning and first went to the small shop owned by Zhang Futian and his wife. Old man Jiang Mingqi had gone to Beijing to "visit friends" and was not in the shop, so only the two of them and two chefs were busy.

"Brother Jianping, please sit down. You didn't eat breakfast this morning, so I made you a bowl of dumplings. Try it while it's hot!" Wang Yue'e smiled and brought him a large bowl of steaming hot pork dumplings. She also considerately poured him a small dish of soy sauce and placed it on the table.

"How much is a pound of pork in the city now?" Sun Jianping was not polite. He picked up one with his chopsticks, took a bite, and suddenly thought of something.

"It's already 1.1 yuan per pound, so you have to go early. If you go late, it will be sold out." Zhang Futian laughed innocently. "Now there is not enough lard for cooking. We have to use chicken oil and soybean oil."

"Oh... our food factory slaughters more than 500 pigs every day. We have pork, pig offal and so on. Just write me a list of what you want and give it to Xianmin. I will ask him to bring it to you in the morning when he delivers milk."

"Thank you bro!"

Wang Yue'e smiled and clapped her hands with Zhang Futian. "I knew there was something good going on when the magpie chirped outside the window this morning!"

"Boss, something's wrong with the boss lady. Brother Fucai wants us to go there quickly. Something has happened!"

"What happened?" Sun Jianping stood up suddenly, a bad premonition coming to his mind!

(End of this chapter)