My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 124 I am just a brick, I can move it however you need me

Chapter 124 I am just a brick, I can move it however you need me

Even Manager Zhang from the photo studio could tell that this beautiful young woman had a special relationship with Rang Weidong.

He had seen several girls accompanying him.

At this moment, he calmly and decisively invited the family of three to take a group photo, which made Weidong happier than ever before. He agreed and even asked for a larger photo.

Instead, it was Dong Xueying who hesitated before agreeing.

Manager Zhang certainly knew that he would not take out the enlarged photo of the last time he took with the female soldier.

I just accepted the four still-hot takeaway boxes and promised to take beautiful photos of the products as soon as possible.

After Weidong paid the money, he came out with the child and asked Dong Xueying if she wanted to go to Jiangda to take a look. She thought about it before nodding.

It was obvious that he felt a little regretful after getting out of bed, and also felt annoyed at his sister.

There is even less brain power.

Seeing the woman's sad yet gentle appearance, Weidong wanted to buy a car again.

You can still get a taxi in the city center, but the hatchbacks are so small that they vaguely remind you of a nosy woman.

I have the impression that the famous taxis in Jiangzhou were bigger than this one.

It is almost equivalent to the Wuling MINI, so much so that Weidong doesn't even recognize this little shrimp.

The saddest thing is that it’s so hot this summer and there’s no air conditioning in the car.

It's all thanks to running and getting some wind.

However, the narrow back seat made it convenient for him to hold Dong Xueying in his arms and whisper to her the whole time.

The young woman leaned softly in his arms, helpless: "Let's wait until Xiaoqing comes. I... I am also possessed by a ghost. Seeing that you still can't understand, I want to help you wake up. Why are you like this!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but poke Weidong's forehead with his finger.

She didn't hide her coquettishness at this moment, which made Weidong hug and kiss her again.

She didn't react enthusiastically yet.

The space was too small and no sound could escape from the front row. The driver frequently glanced at the rearview mirror, making Dong Xueying shy and speechless. She gritted her teeth and poked the guy hard in the waist and ribs.

He certainly didn't expect that after a little guidance, this guy would be so shameless.

Rang Weidong didn't bother to think about the details. He held the child across from him and looked at her: "This is my daughter. She will never change."

Dong Xueying wanted to laugh but twisted her lips tightly. "It's just new now. I have to... I have to get a marriage certificate with you, to avoid trouble later."

The driver involuntarily sat up straight and tried to put his ears back as much as possible, but the car was too small and his head hit the roof of the car.

Extremely curious.

Unexpectedly, Wei Dong, who is now more knowledgeable, said: "Oh, you don't know that many foreigners never get married in their entire lives, but they grow old together. Anyway, it's up to you to make your own way, as long as you don't separate."

The divorced young woman's round and pretty face showed the kind of conflicted look as if she wanted to laugh but was trying hard to convince herself that the good times would not last long and that she should never get addicted.

She has suffered a lot since she was a child, so her skin is not fair, but it is precisely this fullness with a hint of wheat color that makes her thin eyebrows and thick lips look a bit wild and charming.

It looks especially good when there are many expressions like this.

Weidong couldn't let it go and wanted to go back to the guesthouse.

But Dong Xueying's glare seemed to carry the helpless doting of an older sister, forcing Weidong to say okay, okay, and do things first.

Shen Cuiyue has excellent eyesight and was surprised and enthusiastic even through her mask: "Is it Sister Dong? I heard Shitou and Mao'er come back and talk about how you take care of them. This is your daughter. Brother Dong will definitely be a good father. Congratulations."

But he did not take off his mask and kept a distance from Weidong in a businesslike manner, so that Dong Xueying, who had been observing him, could not see anything suspicious.

I began to wonder if I was acting too hastily.

It's really at this critical juncture.

It was not until the afternoon that Dong Xueying had another meeting with the mechanical and electrical and materials staff in the workshop, and she occasionally went to the bathroom during the meeting.

Shen Cuiyue then leaned over to Weidong's ear and whispered, "You'd better take it easy. Your health is more important. It's very harmful to your health if you keep exercising without restraint. What will you do when you get old?"

Although Weidong had originally turned his head away, he was still drawn in by the content: "Is it obvious?"

Jianghu girl sighed softly, pulled down her mask a little, and exhaled a sweet breath into his ear: "Even a blind person can see it. Don't show it to your parents today. I'll tell you a few mantras. Remember to recite them silently when you have nothing to do. It's very effective if you persist in it for a long time..."

Any man would be unable to resist listening to it, but it’s one thing to say, but what’s the point of licking the ear with the tongue?

Fortunately, some of the self-cultivation exercises are simple and easy to do, and no one can notice them while you are sitting there.

But no one else could see this little movement, which made Weidong's hair stand on end. He was nervous and excited, afraid of being discovered, so he dodged quietly.

Because the one-year-old baby girl in my arms kept staring with her eyes wide open!

I don't know if she has any memory function.

Then, before Dong Xueying came back, Third Sister Shen straightened up as if nothing had happened and stood aside again.

It must be Shitou and Maoer giving secret signals at the door.

All the teachers, students and workers in the entire workshop saw this scene.

This will prevent Weidong from being like a tyrant, slacking off and leaving get off work early, and he should be patient and finish all the work.

Once we have ensured that all the "trial products" in each link can be sold out every day, we will start to increase the staff and hire laborers to expand production.

Let Weidong have absolute freedom in this area. If the production line is not automated enough, then hire more people. The two newly installed production machines can start to produce products. The imported machine with adjusted fabric configuration can now produce more than a thousand pieces per hour!
Just these three machines can produce tens of thousands of tablets a day in a "workshop-style" operation. If they run at full capacity in three shifts, they can even produce 100,000 tablets a day.

According to Weidong's own calculation of the material cost, a pack of ten tablets costs about 20 cents.

Sales, machine wear and tear, maintenance costs, site construction, are actually whatever he says, and no one knows how much he will sell it for.

However, various local companies in Jiangzhou City have already begun requiring large orders of products at factory prices as a benefit for female employees. So, Rang Weidong, who was leaving get off work before dinner, gave Shen Cuiyue a clear request: "Think about how you felt back then. Try to recruit the elderly, the weak, women, and children who can't work. Packaging doesn't require much effort, and guarantee a daily wage of two or three yuan. Hire as many people as possible based on the production volume, but don't leave them idle. Give 30 cents per package for manual packaging. At the very least, we need to maintain our momentum. This is a job that all companies are watching. Let's not focus on making money for now. They're offering this workshop to us for free for the time being."

Shen Cuiyue understood immediately: "Well, first build up your reputation as a good person, I understand... Be careful, at her age, it's really a pain in the ass."

Let Weidong hold back and ask you to take care of it, then turn around and walk away pretending to speak seriously.

Dong Xueying waved goodbye to everyone here.

She also pointed out the situation: "Erfeng will help you look after Shangzhou, and Sanjie is in charge here. Rongdou is that female secretary, right? It seems that the people you trust are all girls."

There's no jealousy, just a joke.

Rang Weidong chuckled, "Old Yu and I are already quite close friends. There's also Jin Zhuoqun, who I think is a big liar on the same level as Old Yu. I try my best to hang out with Old Yu and the others. You don't even mention these men, not to mention my university student sales team across the country. There are now more than 40 of them, and most of them are men. Do you want to go around the country to see if I'm doing anything out there?"

Walking on the campus, I couldn't help but feel the strong youthful atmosphere, and Dong Xueying even hummed.

But even though Weidong raised his elbow artificially, she still looked around and held it sweetly.

Weidong was puzzled: "It's not shameful for you to live with me, what are you afraid of? We are a perfect match!"

The young woman scratched his face and said, "You are not shy. You are really talented. What am I? I am just a divorced old woman."

Let Weidong really talk about science: "You are only 24. A woman who is three years older than you is a treasure. You have one more. With our family's conditions, if you take good care of yourself, you will still be a young and beautiful old woman in another 20 years."

If it were a girl forty years later, she would definitely jump up and kick him.

Look what this says.

But Dong Xueying had already gently leaned her head on his shoulder: "I've told you everything I think, Weidong. I don't dare to expect you to be good to me all your life. You will definitely meet more beautiful and outstanding girls in the future. I won't cling to you shamelessly, but I just hope you can remember to be good to Xiaoqing and Xiaodie."

Weidong sighed, "You've gotten yourself pretty clean."

A straight man would never say anything sweet.

But he is indeed wealthy, with cash flow coming in every week, so how can he not be confident?

Walking out of the university gate, the dining and business atmosphere in the education zone is even more lively than that in the city center at night. Maybe there are too many young people from the surrounding universities.

Dong Xueying also pulled him to walk around for a while before going back, and it was obvious that she also felt that being addicted to that thing was not a good thing.

Then just have something to eat and let Weidong find a bigger department store to buy some clothes.

At first, Dong Xueying was a little resistant, but when Weidong said that he was buying it for the child and Xiaoqing, and that they could buy some for each other as well, she stopped talking.

Then I was surprised at Weidong's taste and speed in buying clothes.

He usually looks shabby and dirty, and when we first met, he was working as a porter wearing patched clothes.

How come I'm suddenly so good at dressing women?

Still couldn't help but murmur quietly.

In fact, we see more of this in later generations. Ordinary young people's clothing in the past is fashionable now.

At least it allows Weidong to easily distinguish which clothes are old-fashioned and which ones have a style that transcends the times.

I didn’t care what I wore before, but now it’s really different.

There were all these colorful dresses and skirts on the counter, and I just picked them up one by one.

The child's mother went to try changing it, and he asked the salesperson to issue a bill and pay for it.

Then take all kinds of women's shirts in batches of two or three.

Speaking of which, these days, apart from being able to wear dresses in a variety of ways, you can only rely on the characteristics of shirts to match them.

Especially since Dong Xueying's facial complexion is a little darker, the white shirt actually highlights her wildness.

It was obvious that Weidong was influenced by Old Lady Shi and Zhang Lanzhi, both of whom were slim and could wear shirts well.

Dong Xueying couldn't change and tried to stop them: "Don't panic, don't panic, that one is too tight."

Let Weidong not delay: "Give Xiaoqing the ones that are too thin. If she doesn't gain some weight, she will become a kite. Go over there and buy shoes."

I'll get several pairs of high heels, flat heels, and leather sandals.

Dong Xueying had no choice but to pull her to buy some for your parents as well.

Rang Weidong scoffed, "They're always shopping downtown. It's just a matter of seeing when their appreciation improves and buying things themselves. It's not like they don't have money."

I managed to buy a few pieces for middle-aged and elderly people, but not as many as baby clothes.

Dong Xueying then began to fight back by choosing men's clothes.

She had always lived in poverty and had never spent money like this.

But the characteristics of women in eastern Sichuan are that they will first groom the man and give all the good things to the man first.

Fortunately, there are very few choices of men's clothing in mainland department stores at the moment, which makes Weidong look down on them and he is happier buying women's clothing.

Once you start enjoying shopping, time and money fly by quickly.

In the end, I had to unpack the things before getting into the taxi and stuff the driver's and passenger seats completely full.

Weidong couldn't stand this nosy little hatchback. He helped the mother and daughter get in and complained, "I still have to buy a car. This one is totally unfit for riding!"

Taxi drivers are considered to have high incomes nowadays, and they are very dissatisfied with others' contempt for their money-making tool.

He immediately retorted, "That's great! Buy it! It's a van made in Jiangzhou. 65,000 yuan, do you want it?"

Wei Dong was stunned for a moment: "Is it one of those Suzuki vans? I heard it's still under test and not for sale yet?"

Yes, and it has actually been sold for two years.

(End of this chapter)

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