Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 183 Lighter Factory Grand Opening

"Wake up! The sun is almost hitting your butt!"

Ever since returning from Lao Luo's place, Bai Ling has called Ximen Lang three times!
Even the battlefield of yesterday's protracted battle was cleaned up by Bai Ling.

But Ximen Lang was still sleeping like a dead pig and refused to get up no matter what was said.

Not only did he not want to get up, he even wanted to pull Bai Ling into the bed and catch up on some sleep with him.

Although Bai Ling was indeed very sleepy and even felt very tired at one point.
But no matter how sleepy or tired you are, you can't do this during working hours!

The key is who can guarantee that Ximen Lang's sleep is really just sleep? What if he wants to do something else besides sleep?
Bai Ling was in a low health state, but she couldn't control Ximen Lang, who was running around like a calf in high spirits.

Therefore, I don’t believe Ximen Lang’s nonsense at all.

She didn't even get close to Ximen Lang's crib to give him the chance to pull herself in.

A sting.

He simply pulled open the thick curtains that were not cut corners at all, and the dazzling sunlight shone directly on Ximen Lang's face.

Ximen Lang couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hey~ what are you doing?"

When Ximen Lang woke up, his grumpiness had subsided a little and his consciousness gradually became clearer.

Bai Ling then got down to business.

"Have you forgotten what day it is today?"

"What day?"

"The lighter factory is opening! This is the most glorious moment in Aunt Wang's life, and it was you who single-handedly facilitated it. It's the first such event to have a significant impact on us, and the results are already visible. Such an important moment, are you really not going to witness it?"

Ximen Lang immediately became excited after hearing what he said.

"Yes! How could I have forgotten about this!"

Even started to complain.

"Really, why didn't you wake me up earlier!"

This complaint was totally unreasonable, and Bai Ling rolled her eyes.

But he did not argue with Ximen Lang, and even agreed with Ximen Lang's words.
"Yes, yes, my dear Mr. Ximen, it's all my fault. Now, can you get up?"

"Waiting!"

"Virtue!"

I have to help find clothes and squeeze toothpaste.

Just like taking care of a child.

Even a mouthwash cup and towel at just the right temperature had to be prepared for Ximen Lang in advance.

Not only that, they also had to deal with Ximen Lang's sudden attacks from time to time.

It was such a commotion, but Ximen Lang was finally pulled out of bed.

Once everything was packed up, there was no delay.

They drove Bai Ling's beloved U8, called the four brothers Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Chao and Ma Han, and headed towards the lighter factory, and they went straight there.

Before getting off the bus, Ximen Lang was shocked by the bustling scene of huge crowds of people.

I thought the day of collecting food was the limit, but I didn’t expect it to be even more lively here than that day!

The car was still far away from the factory when it was jammed by the surging crowd and could not move.

Fortunately, Director Wang had already made preparations for Ximen Lang and others.

Ximen Lang's iconic U8 had just arrived at the intersection when a staff member came to greet it.

After taking Ximen Lang and the others for a short detour, they arrived at the back door of the lighter factory. Entering from the back door, Ximen Lang finally saw the situation inside the lighter factory.

how to say?

It's particularly broken.

Maybe it’s because it has been abandoned for too long. Not only are the doors, roads and public areas broken, but even the factory building converted from the warehouse is broken.

It can be said that the scene is dilapidated everywhere.

Even though Director Wang and his team had hired someone to clean up the place before starting work, it still couldn't cover up the fact that the place had been abandoned for a long time.

Some houses even have a big hole on the roof!
This was really hard for Ximen Lang, who was used to the neatness and standardization of factories in later generations and the orderliness of steel rolling mills, to accept for a while.

I think it is really unacceptable to let the neighbors work in such an environment.

But when he saw the workers who were dressed in various clothes and busy at work, with happy smiles on their faces,
Ximen Lang suddenly began to change his mind about this place.

Especially when he saw the fat figure in the crowd, he simply couldn't believe it.

Walking past the crowds of people rushing in and out, he went straight to a workstation in a factory where formal production had already begun.

Looking at the familiar figure busy at work, Ximen Lang said in disbelief.

"Aunt Jia?! Why are you here too?!"

Yes, the figure that Ximen Lang found unbelievable was none other than Jia Zhang, who was known as the "source of all evil in the Siheyuan."

Seeing that she actually came to work in person, Ximen Lang couldn't help but retort.

"Oh~ Good fellow, you're willing to come out and move around a bit, and even come here to work. It's not easy!"

In fact, from the moment Ximen Lang entered the factory, Jia Zhang had already noticed Ximen Lang who was surrounded by people and came to inspect with the leaders.

I know that after Ximen Lang sees me, he will definitely come over and say something to me.

Jia Zhang, who really didn't want to talk nonsense with Ximen Lang at this time, had already begun to curl up her body and turn her head away, trying her best not to be discovered by Ximen Lang.

But he had no choice but to let his strength go too far, and Ximen Lang was too familiar with his strong physique.

Even though he only saw his back and not his face, the sharp-eyed Ximen Lang still recognized him at first sight.

Then, as expected, as soon as he recognized me, the little bastard Ximen Lang couldn't help but run over to challenge me!
Jia Zhang said unhappily.

"Look at what you're saying. How can I be willing to go out and move around? When do I not work? My rice, my pot, and my bowl, they are all mine."

"Hey, don't lie! Qin Huairu cooked the meal, and she washed the pots and pans all by herself. Even the clothes you all wear were washed by her one by one. What did you do?"

The chubby Jia Zhang was so stunned by what she said.

Seeing that Jia Zhang was silenced by what he said, Ximen Lang pointed two fingers at each of his eyes and said proudly.

"I'm telling you, these two eyes of mine are like eyes of fire and golden pupils. I see everything! I'm just staring at you every day when I'm doing nothing else. Don't even think about fooling me!"

She really couldn't stand Ximen Lang's arrogance, Jia Zhang said unconvincedly.

"I'm the one who always takes care of that guy, right? I take care of his eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating. This has to be true, right?"

You know what, Jia Zhang was right about this.

When it comes to the big grandson's stick, Jia Zhangshi has nothing to say.

She spoke directly with facts, which made Ximen Lang give her a thumbs up.

After watching for a while, I saw that Jia Zhang did the job very efficiently.

Ximen Lang wondered.

"Don't you like your daughter-in-law to do everything? Why are you doing it too?"

(End of this chapter)