Chapter 477： Guess the dead mouse

Xuan Hongxia hesitated, not knowing whether to listen to the factory manager or not, so she turned her head to look for her dear Zhuge Xiaochu in the crowd, Chu Qiao nodded lightly, and she immediately felt at ease.

"Okay, I listen to the factory manager, and I will definitely return justice to my family."

After Xuan Hongxia finished speaking, she picked up the old quilt, strode out, and bumped into her husband. Director Shou heard the news and hurried over. He has worked diligently for decades, never He never contradicted the leader. He didn't expect his wife to be so daring and dare to come to the office building to make trouble. Director Shou only thought that the sky was about to collapse.

"You... what are you doing? It's lawless, you go back to me!"

Director Shou still didn't know that his wife was over, dragged Xuan Hongxia and was about to leave, and when he saw the factory director's secretary again, he was frightened, and he bowed his face to apologize: "I...I'll go back and criticize her, she's not sensible. I criticized her harshly."

"If there is a problem in the future, come to us to respond. Don't make such a big noise. The impact is too bad." The secretary was a little dissatisfied.

Even if there are good reasons for Xuan Hongxia's troubles, the secretary doesn't like it, he just wants to see harmony, stability and unity in the factory, and no disturbances that destroy stability and unity are allowed.

"It's useless to respond, my house is gone, can I be in a hurry?" Xuan Hongxia muttered in a low voice, feeling that the two leaders were standing and talking without back pain, and could not see the suffering of the lower-level workers.

If she hadn't come to make a fuss today, the leader would have asked about her house?

It's still Xiao Chu's idea that is reliable. Once there is a disturbance, there will be movement. If the house is not settled for her, she will make trouble again.

Director Shou was so frightened that he winked at his wife and told her to say less, and he dared to talk nonsense in front of the factory director secretary. His wife became more and more bold.

Xuan Hongxia lowered her head in dissatisfaction, feeling a little despised by her husband. She was a little bit daring when she was young, but the older she got, the more cowardly she became.

The secretary of the factory didn't say much, and asked Xuan Hongxia to go back and wait for news. As soon as Xuan Hongxia left, the others also dispersed and saw Chu Qiao.

"Xiao Chu came to see Section Chief Gu?"

"Well, he didn't eat much in the morning, so give him something to eat."

Chu Qiao replied with a smile and raised some lunch boxes to show that she was not here to watch the fun.

Just as Gu Ye came up the stairs, someone joked, "Senior Gu, your little Chu is here to bring you food!"

Gu Ye was stunned for a moment. He ate two big bowls of dumplings in the morning, and they were all supported. What did his daughter-in-law bring to eat?

"Hurry up and eat while it's hot, you didn't eat much in the morning, I'm leaving!"

Chu Qiao grabbed the front to speak, stuffed the lunch box into Gu Ye's arms, and trotted away, and could hear other people's jokes: "Senior Gu, you two have such a good relationship, you just came to work and delivered them to you. Fan, if you are on a business trip, your little Chu will miss you to death."

"That's right, it's like every three autumns if you don't see each other in one day!"

Gu Ye laughed and joked with his colleagues, opened the lunch box, and there were hot dumplings inside. He was even more puzzled, what did the dog-in-law want to do?

"Director Shou's wife is worthy of being a tigress, she dares to come to the office building to make trouble, tsk...that's amazing!"

"It's also forced. Several workshop directors have a big room, but her family doesn't have one. Can you be in a hurry?"

"I don't know if such a mess can be divided. It seems that there are not a few sets left in the big room, right?"

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Several people walked and talked, walked past Gu Ye, and Gu Ye immediately understood that the daughter-in-law who dared to love was here to watch the fun.

wrong!

Gu Ye's heart skipped a beat, Xuan Hongxia and his wife didn't have the courage to make trouble, let alone think of this idea, it must be his family's idea, no wonder they ran over and stared.

After picking up a dumpling and eating it, Gu Ye burst into laughter. His wife's bad idea could be regarded as a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

The factory manager and secretary called Deputy Factory Manager Jin to the office for questioning.

"Why is Director Shou's big room gone? Who is it for?"

"Senior Xu, his brother-in-law is the secretary of the Minister of Commerce, I dare not refuse." Deputy Director Jin complained, "Look at the two leaders, this time the house is divided, and my hair is gray. Halfway through, no one can afford to offend."

The secretary sneered and sneered: "You don't take anything less."

Deputy Director Jin smiled shyly, and explained dryly, "That...that's also kindness."

"How many sets are left in the big room?" the factory manager asked.

"There are only two sets, but Section Chief Jin ordered one set. His father-in-law is the Deputy Director of the Materials Bureau." Deputy Director Jin said with a bitter face.

"Isn't there another set?"

Deputy Director Jin's expression changed slightly. He raised his eyes to look at the director, and then at the secretary. He didn't dare to say a word. He looked at the director's anger and shouted, "What are you doing? What's going on with this set?"

"This set also has

people ordered. "

"Who?"

Deputy Director Jin stammered: "Yes... it's Deputy Section Chief Yu and Cashier Xuan."

"Where does a deputy section chief get the qualifications to be divided into large rooms? You forgot the policy for room division that was formulated at the beginning? At least cadres above the section chief are eligible to be divided. How did you do it, Lao Jin..."

The factory manager has taught half a lesson, and the more he thinks about it, the more wrong it is. This is Yu Deputy Section Chief and Xuan Cashier, why do they sound so familiar?

"The factory manager, yes... it's your son and daughter-in-law. UU Kanshu greeted me a long time ago, saying that they were going to divide into a big room. Xuan, I agreed."

Deputy factory manager Jin explained in a low voice, but cursed inwardly, if it wasn't for the factory manager's face, he would be too lazy to take care of the couple.

The factory manager's face was ashen, and the co-author was his unsatisfactory son and daughter-in-law occupying Director Shou's large room. What's the matter, his old face has completely made this unworthy son a disgrace.

"Do you have maggots in your head? It's all in accordance with the room-sharing policy. It doesn't matter who you are, and neither can my son. Play the piano!"

The factory manager scolded and scolded the deputy factory manager Jin with blood.

Deputy Director Jin complied, but he was relieved that the house was ready.

He didn't take the gifts from Xuan Hongxia's family in vain, and the house was settled for them. Although this tigress was a little stupid, it was still a slap in the face.

The feedback from the house came very quickly. Xuan Hongxia received the good news that day. Deputy factory director Jin asked her personally to tell her that there was a large room on the first floor that belonged to her family.

In the evening, Xuan Hongxia stewed a large pot of pig's trotters and came to Chu Qiao's house with a large bowl.

"Eat pig's trotters, I've been stewing all afternoon. Thanks to your idea, Xiaochu, my house is ready. Deputy Director Jin told me today that there is a large room left on the first floor." Xuan Hongxia was in a very good mood. .

"Congratulations, the first floor is very good, and you can grow vegetables. With such a big yard, you don't need to buy vegetables." Chu Qiao smiled.

"It's fine if you have a large bedroom. The top floor on the first floor doesn't matter. Do you know who this house originally belonged to?" Xuan Hongxia asked mysteriously.