Going back to the old days of hunting at sea

Chapter 820 Will she have second thoughts?
There was a rustling noise in the room for a long time.

It gradually became quiet as the night deepened.

He slept soundly, and in a daze, Chen Hui felt someone calling him.

Wake up and refresh yourself.

An Wenjing shook him and shouted, "Brother Chen Hui, wake up!"

"what happened?"

After hearing clearly that it was his wife's voice, Chen Hui woke up quickly.

He asked, opening one eye.

"Please take me to school on your motorcycle, or I'll be late!"

"Oh no! How could I have overslept? Really."

As An Wenjing spoke, she hurriedly went to the closet to find clothes to wear.

The tone sounded anxious.

Chen Hui took out his watch and saw that it was already past seven.

An Wenjing has to arrive at school before 7:30.

It takes seven or eight minutes to get dressed and walk to Lin Jiao's house, and the remaining time is definitely not enough.

"Wife, don't worry, I'll take you there!"

"Oh no! It's all my fault. I forgot you had to get up early for work. I worked too late yesterday."

Chen Hui threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

I picked up the unwashed coat on the bench and put it on.

"Change into a thicker pair of pants. It's very cold this morning."

An Wenjing took a pair of pants from the closet and threw it over.

She scolded coquettishly, "Yes! It's all your fault! You're annoying!"

"Wife, don't talk like that. I can't help but hate it even more."

Chen Hui grabbed his pants and came over with a smile.

An Wenjing immediately became timid.

The face is slightly red.

She pushed him out, "Oops! Put your pants on quickly, I'm going to be late!"

"It's okay, we won't go today!"

"Anyway, after teaching this semester, you will pass the exam." Chen Hui smiled and moved closer.

"Brother Chen Hui!" An Wenjing was helpless.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Chen Hui put on his pants with a laugh.

He went downstairs loudly, saying:

"Wife, I'll be waiting for you at the door. Don't worry, take your time! Motorbikes are fast and will be here in five or six minutes."

He opened the small door, rode the motorcycle out, and backed out to the main gate to wait.

An Wenjing opened the door and came out.

He shouted loudly to the people below: "Xiao Ming! Chen Xiao Ming!"

"It's Wenjing! Xiaoming has gone with Teacher Chen!"

Wang Hongmei was working behind the house. When she heard the shouting, she ran out and responded loudly.

"Then let's go!"

An Wenjing waved.

He stepped into the car, put his arm around Chen Hui's waist and leaned forward.

The motorcycle sped along.

When we were almost at the entrance of Dasha Village, we caught up with Chen Lihua and Chen Xiaoming who had set out earlier.

"Wow! Wow! Teacher An and Brother Chen Hui are riding motorcycles."

"Teacher Chen, let's catch up with them!"

Chen Xiaoming watched, feeling excited and envious.

If I had known this, I wouldn’t have taken Chen Lihua’s car.

"I'll give you the pedal, go chase him!" said Chen Lihua.

"Teacher Chen, look at me! I'm only in the first grade!"

"My legs are short and I can't even reach the pedals." Chen Xiaoming shook his head righteously.

"You talk as if you can catch up if you have long legs."

Chen Lihua had no idea what to do with this little kid.

After making a joke, when I rode my bike to the village primary school gate, Chen Hui had already gone far away on his motorcycle.

An Wenjing was waiting for them at the school gate.

The three of them walked into the school chatting and laughing.

Chen Hui went all the way to Chen Huihong's house, but there was no one at home.

"Where are you going?!"

Chen Hui was a little puzzled.

But the gate was not closed, which meant he would be back soon. If he went up the mountain, he would at least close it and leave it ajar.

Chen Hui parked the car and went to check on the old turtle first.

The old turtle stretched his neck and looked up.

Hearing the noise, he suddenly shrank back halfway and looked around vigilantly.

"The old guy is different. After staying in such a small tank for so many days, he is still very energetic."

Chen Hui reached out and patted the turtle's shell.

The old turtle immediately buried his entire head in his shell.

"Chen Hui, why did you get up so early today?"

Chen Huihong came back from outside.

Seeing the motorcycle parked in the yard, I knew he was coming.

"Come and get this old turtle. It's for cooking lunch at noon."

"By the way, I'm sending you a new order. I sold a set of four and a set of ten."

Chen Hui finished speaking.

Chen Huihong sighed lightly, "Another job? I haven't even finished the previous ones!"

Although it’s great to make money every day, it’s really tiring.

Chen Huihong has been tinkering in the workshop until late at night every day these past two days.

The last four-piece set has not been completed yet, and the ten-piece set has not yet started.

again!

"Aunt, are you a little tired recently?"

"There's no rush to deliver these things. Take your time and don't worry." Chen Hui comforted.

"Why not hurry?"

"For customers who have paid, we must deliver the goods quickly."

"Those who haven't paid yet should hurry up, or else she might decide not to take it anymore."

Chen Huihong thought about it.

Happy and worried.

"There will be more orders coming up, and you won't be able to handle it all by yourself."

"I've found a helper for you and will bring him to meet you this afternoon," said Chen Hui.

"Helper?! Who? Are they skilled?"

"I don't want someone with poor skills, or I'll destroy the brand before it's even started."

Chen Huihong suddenly became happy.

"Wang Hongmei!" Chen Hui said with a smile.

Chen Huihong nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Okay, okay, Hong Mei's cooking skills are good!"

"I thought we should pay her based on the quantity. How much would be appropriate for one set?"

“50 cents?!”

"Aunt."

Chen Hui was helpless.

If Chen Huihong were a boss, she would definitely be the type to be stingy with employee benefits.

"It's too little, which one?"

"I think that's enough. We only make a few bucks a day mending fishing nets, and it's much more tiring than operating a sewing machine."

Chen Huihong was willing to spend any money she earned on her children and Chen Hui.

When it comes to spending money, she becomes stingy.

"Well, three bucks? What do you think?"

"This is a technical job, and as a skilled worker, we want to be paid more," Chen Hui suggested.

Chen Huihong thought about it and agreed with Chen Hui's idea.

I am a little worried. "Now that Hong Mei has figured out the ropes, will she have second thoughts? Will she try to steal our business?"

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

"If she really learns it and wants to do it herself, I have already thought of the way forward for her."

"There is so much money in the world, and it's not something our family can earn all of it."

“It’s better to make money for the villagers than for outsiders.”

"Aunt Hongmei and Uncle Guogang have always taken good care of me."

As Chen Hui spoke, he found a snakeskin bag and put the big turtle in it.

Walk out with the bag.

Chen Huihong followed out and wanted to ask for more details.

"Aunt, please go to the village primary school to pick up Wen Jing. She will have lunch at your place at noon."

"I'll bring Aunt Hong Mei over this afternoon, and we'll talk about the details then."

Chen Hui put the big turtle away, waved goodbye, and rode away on his bike.

(End of this chapter)