"I'm so envious. I haven't eaten braised pork from a textile factory."

The girls next to them all laughed. "Director Jiang, when are you going to work?"

"Yes, Director Jiang, I envy you so much." The few people asked in a verbal way.

"Sixteenth, there is still a happy week to go to work."

"Xinyu, aren't you alone at home?" She Xiaoyun asked.

"No, I'm very busy every day. I'm ambitious and have aspirations. I signed up for high school a year ago and I'm studying."

"Really? Can this still be done?"

"Well, I took the exam and passed."

"What should you do when you go to work?"

"Will you just go to school during the exam?"

"Xinyu, to be honest, how many gifts did you give?"

"No, I'm so good."

Several people looked at her in surprise. It turned out that Director Jiang was so shameless.

"Xinyu, you really make me look at you with admiration."

"Sister She, don't have to do this, just treat it normally." Some words cannot be said.

After lunch, I was about to go home, and the whole morning I had almost finished relaxing.

Because she was covered tightly, she was not discovered even if she was against Kong Demin.

I saw him hurriedly joining the supply and marketing cooperative.

Why is this guy coming again? It’s a little bad to meet him in a good mood.

I rode my bike home, took a nap for a while, and got up to read a book.

On the tenth day of the lunar month, I went to the supply and marketing cooperative again. Last time I said that there might be a supply of glutinous rice noodles.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month should be eating Lantern Festival, but I really didn’t prepare. Even if I was the only one left, I wanted to live every day seriously.

"Director Jiang, you are here. I have glutinous rice noodles today. How much do you want?"

"Xiaoxue, how much can I buy?"

"I didn't say there was a limited quantity." The little girl blinked at Jiang Xinyu.

"Okay, give me fifty pounds."

"Director Jiang, fifty pounds are worth fifty pounds of food coupons."

"It's okay, I have it. My food coupons for several months have been useless, and I still have it for fifty kilograms."

"Okay, I'll go and weigh you now."

"Is there anything else?"

"Brown sugar and white sugar are all limited to two kilograms per person."

"I have a sugar ticket here, give me two kilograms of brown sugar."

"Director Jiang really envies you."

"What's there to envy? You are a family, but I am using it myself."

Everyone nodded. This is indeed the case.

Jiang Xinyu rode home beautifully, scooped out a bowl for himself to eat, and put the rest into the space.

I thought that Lantern Festival would be delicious when it was fried. Then peel the steamed sweet potatoes and put them into the rice noodles to make noodles. I also had to fry the noodles with noodles. I could pick them up and eat them when I was greedy in the future.

Anyway, it’s just fried it once, so just fry it a little more. There are not many buns in the space. You can also make dumplings and keep them all.

From the ninth day of the lunar month, the fragrance of Jiang Xinyu's home has once again spread throughout the street.

I was busy until the fourteenth, and finally prepared everything I wanted to eat.

Tomorrow is fifteen. I thought this was this important festival and I couldn’t treat myself badly. I prepared a few dishes and had a beautiful meal.

After finding the human body scale at night, I grew ten kilograms of meat this month, so it was really not in vain to make these delicious foods.

My pants were a little thin, so I found out the jeans and still felt fat when I put them on. Forget it, I would still make new ones and have new clothes to wear.

After breakfast in the morning of 16, I rode a bike to work, and I felt a little excited, but I shouldn't take such a long time off in the future.

After entering the factory, I kept saying hello. I was in a good mood.

After entering the office, I found it was quite clean. But I still cleaned it up carefully.

"Director Jiang, your vacation is over, it's great."

"Haha, has Secretary Song returned home for the New Year?"

"No, there is no time at all. Director Qian is too busy. I, a little secretary, can't leave the director and go on vacation by myself."

"Haha, that's right. Secretary Pan hasn't taken a leave either?"

"Well, Deputy Director Yao has developed a new product, and she is busier than me."

"Our Deputy Director Yao is so powerful?"

"No? I heard that textile factories from other provinces and cities came to study in the first month."

"We just selflessly contributed the achievements of Deputy Director Yao?"

"How is that possible? But the two factory managers are discussing this."

Song Qingqing and the others chatted for a while, and she also went back to do hygiene.

"Director Jiang, come to my office."

"Okay." Jiang Xinyu put down the phone.

After entering Qian Jun's office, I found Yao Shimin was there, "Happy New Year, Deputy Director Yao has a happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Director Jiang. You have a great New Year. My skinny flesh has grown on you, right?"

"Haha, Deputy Director Yao is really good at joking."

"Okay, Director Jiang, please sit down. Find a stronger chair and don't damage public property."

"Hahaha!" Yao Shimin laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth after hearing Qian Jun's words.

Jiang Xinyu smirked, how much resentment is this? The holidays are also what he deserves.

"Deputy Director Yao, tell me the specific situation. Director Jiang is quick-witted and ask her to find a way."

The next three people spent a morning and all the lunches were called by the secretary.

"I really have no choice. Applying for a patent is the most advantageous. What's there to be afraid of? It's Deputy Director Yao's, and it's his."

"But the Textile Administration wants to go there."

"Okay, give it, but it can't be without benefits. At least the title is Deputy Director Yao and the workers who have been studying day and night, right?"

"They agreed to this." Qian Jun frowned.

Jiang Xinyu swallowed the soup, "Is it just reputational? No real?"

"Um."

"That's fine. Since the Textile Administration wants it, we can only speak from the perspective of the public. What should we strive for for our textile factory?"

"Director Jiang, you and Deputy Director Yao go to the provincial capital together. The negotiations with the management bureau will be handed over to you."

"Haha, the two factory managers look down on me so much that I can't do it."

"It's okay, just fight for it, and at the worst, this is just the case."

“It’s so stressful.”

"Haha, Director Jiang can also gain weight when he is under pressure."

"Deputy Director Yao, I guess you must not be married or have a girlfriend. Do you want to know why?"

"I don't want to, I don't want to know, I want to devote myself to the cause of revolution."

True two.

Yao Shimin looked at Jiang Xinyu's contemptuous look and wanted to go crazy. It's really, this broken child.

"Okay, you two set out tomorrow."

"Director Qian, what do you think I, the director of the office, always travels on business? Why don't you ask me to be promoted? Become a deputy factory director?" Jiang Xinyu asked in a pippi.

"If Director Jiang has an ideal, he should work in this direction."

cut!

"Deputy Director Yao, let's sit in the sleeper. I've seen Secretary Song's miserable situation last time. Don't lose my flesh that has finally grown up."
Chapter completed!