Zhou Fugui and Wang Mei stopped working long ago. They came to the provincial capital two years ago and opened a hardware store in the provincial capital.

   Zhou Fugui, who claims to be a rich man, is now willing to spend money, especially for his only son, Zhou Xiaobao, who is generous. This man is also patriarchal in his bones, and now Zhou Xiaobao is like his eyeballs.

   Zhou Xiaobao is also eight years old this year. To be honest, his skin is very real. Perhaps because of being spoiled, Zhou Xiaobao was very domineering and wanted to hold everything in his own hands.

   He has a flat mouth. Thinking of Jiang Chan who was sitting in the back seat just now: "Dad, when will our family buy a car? The classmate's father drove to pick him up from school yesterday."

  Wang Mei slapped Zhou Xiaobao distressedly: "Well, what kind of car do you buy? How can we have so much money?"

   Zhou Fugui slapped his face: "Buy, Xiaobao wants a car, we must buy one..."

   It was only an accident to meet Zhou Fugui's family on the road, and Jiang Chan didn't take it to heart. She had been busy in Liu Yuan's company for ten days.

   Xiaohua is at Chen Xiaopei's house. Is that a week after calling Jiang Chan every day? The milk has been there for ten days, and Xiao Hua who put down the phone looked melancholy.

   She also knows that Jiang Chan's work is very busy, so naturally she obediently doesn't mess with Jiang Chan, but she cares about Jiang Chan's eating life and tells her not to be too tired or to be able to do it.

   Seeing Xiao Hua a little melancholy, Chen Xiaopei couldn't wait to hold Xiao Hua in his arms and rub it.

   "Worry-free, don't worry too much, your grandma is a very capable person, she is working hard for a worry-free future."

  Chen Xiaopei handed over a bunch of grapes, Xiaohua thanked him, "Thank you, auntie, I just miss my grandma, grandma has not been away from me so long."

  Chen Xiaopei sighed softly. To be honest, he admired Jiang Chan to admire Jiang Chan, but he still felt quite lonely seeing his grandparents and grandchildren living on each other in such a big city.

   After eating a few grapes, Xiaohua stood up and bowed to Chen Xiaopei: "Thank you, Auntie Grapes, I went to the room to write calligraphy. Grandma said that I would check if my handwriting has improved when I come back."

   mentioned calligraphy, Xiao Guang, who was watching TV on the sofa, wrinkled his nose, and his mother would definitely talk about him next. He sighed long and followed Xiao Hua in a few steps.

   "Sister Wuyou, there are a few questions I can't do, can you tell me something?"

   Before Xiao Hua opened the door, Xiao Guang squeezed in and made Chen Xiaopei, who wanted to pick his ears, to pounce. Hu Zhi said: "This kid is so weird. You talked about him once, and he has already remembered it."

Looking at the closed door, Chen Xiaopei helplessly said, "Who do you think I am doing this for? Worry-free. If it were my daughter, I would wake up in my dreams. She was sensible and obedient, and had a high level of self-consciousness. The writing is so beautiful..."

   Let Chen Xiaopei say that Xiaohua is a little bit, she can tell no fewer than ten with her fingers. Looking at his own brat again, Chen Xiaopei is a hundred dislikes.

   Hu Zhi changed the station: "If you really like worry-free, then let Xiaoguang work harder, and let Xiaoguang marry Xiaohua in the future, childhood sweethearts, growing up with each other, how nice."

  Chen Xiaopei thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little inappropriate: "Xiaohua is so smart, and now she has skipped to the fifth grade. It is estimated that more will be skipped in the future. Will you say that Xiaohua will be attracted to our stupid son by then?"

   She is a hundred satisfied with Xiaohua, but thinking of her son's virtues, Chen Xiaopei has no confidence again. The other party is too good, obviously his stupid son can't climb high.

Old Hu Zhi said at ease: "Why are you worried? The two children are still young, and there is still more than ten years before that point. Besides, if our son is really concerned about worry-free, he can Accept that you are so much worse than worry-free?"

   "Someone has been spurring him and urging him to make progress. This is a good thing."

   Xiao Hua who returned to the room really calmed down to write. Unfortunately, Xiao Guang didn't cooperate and asked Xiao Hua questions with her own workbook. Xiao Hua glanced at the most basic questions, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

   Xiaoguang's grades are so poor, why are Aunt Chen and Uncle Hu relieved?

   Chen Xiaopei glanced secretly from the crack in the door. The two little ones were sitting together. Xiao Hua was telling her stupid son a question. Looking at the tall stupid son like a little quail, he was very obedient and obedient.

   Looking at this scene, Chen Xiaopei walked away lightly. The two children are tired from studying, why don't they want to have some supper?

   In Xiaohua’s day and night anticipation, Jiang Chan finally returned a week later. This time I went to your province. In addition to busying with the workshop, Jiang Chan and Liu Yuan discussed the development route of the food factory for a long time.

   Nowadays, the scale of food factories is getting bigger and bigger, and there are already some well-known industries in your province. But at the same time, there are also shortcomings. For example, the variety of products is relatively small, and the radiation intensity of surrounding cities is not strong enough, and so on.

   Jiang Chan went back to www.wuxiamtl.com this time and negotiated with Liu Yuan two decisions. One is the further expansion of the scale of the factory, after all, the market today is far from saturated.

  The other is a factory-operated store. According to Jiang Chan's vision, it is best to open a factory-operated store in every part of the country, and you can let others join in.

   They want to take advantage of this time to seize more market share, so that the word-of-mouth is done, and after more products on the market follow the trend, they will be more competitive in people's hearts.

   Nowadays, food factories are no longer just producing dim sum. Long before, Jiang Chan had tossed out quick-frozen dumplings, glutinous rice balls, zongzi, etc. These are common in modern society, but they are a bit strange in this era.

   When Jiang Chan left your province again, Xiao Hua had been living in Chen Xiaopei's house for about 20 days.

   After school this day, Xiao Hua was carrying her schoolbag, and she was a little unhappy when she thought that Chen Xiaopei would come to pick her up again at the door. It's not that Chen Xiaopei's house is not good, but that other people's houses are no better than their own, especially Jiang Chan is not at home yet.

   She sighed and walked slowly towards the school gate with her schoolbag on her back. When she saw the person standing in front of the school, Xiaohua immediately smiled and burst into Jiang Chan's arms.

   Jiang Chan was staggered when she hit the ground. She stroked the head of the little flower that was arching in her arms: "So happy?"

   "Of course, milk, I miss you, you don't want to go so long in the future."

   Xiaohua raised her small face and looked at Jiang Chan seriously.

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