Zhou Fugui and Wang Mei didn't go out to work for a long time. They came to the provincial capital two years ago and opened a hardware store in the provincial capital. Their business is still too much.
Zhou Fugui, who claims to be rich, is now willing to spend money, especially for his only son Zhou Xiaobao, which is called a generous man. This man is also a son preference in his bones. Now Zhou Xiaobao exists like his eyes.
Zhou Xiaobao is also eight years old this year. To be honest, he is very solid. Perhaps because he has been spoiled, Zhou Xiaobao is overbearing and wants to take everything in his own hands.
He flattened his mouth. Think of Jiang Chan just sitting in the back seat: "Dad, when did we buy a car? My classmate's father drove to pick him up from school yesterday."
Wang Mei slapped Zhou Xiaobao in pain: "well, what car do you buy? How can we have so much money?"
Zhou Fugui slapped: "buy, if Xiaobao wants a car, we must buy one..."
Meeting Zhou Fugui's family on the road was just an accident, and Jiang Chan didn't take it to heart. She was busy in Liu Yuan's company for ten days.
Xiaohua is at Chen Xiaopei's house. She calls Jiang Chan every day and says it's a good week? The milk has been gone for ten days. Xiaohua, who put down the phone, looks melancholy.
She also knew that Jiang Chan was busy with her work and naturally did not make trouble for her, but she was concerned about her food life and told her not to be too tired.
Seeing Xiaohua a little melancholy, Chen Xiaopei wanted to hold Xiaohua in his arms and rub it.
"Worry free, don't worry too much. Your grandmother is a very capable person. She is working hard for worry free future."
Chen Xiaopei handed over a bunch of grapes and Xiaohua thanked, "thank you, aunt. I just miss my grandmother. My grandmother hasn't been away from me for so long."
Chen Xiaopei sighed softly. To be honest, he admired Jiang Chan, but he felt very lonely when he saw that his grandparents and grandchildren depended on each other in such a big city.
After eating a few grapes, Xiaohua stood up and bowed to Chen Xiaopei: "thank you for my aunt's grapes. I went to my room to write calligraphy. Grandma said to check whether my calligraphy has made progress after coming back."
When it comes to calligraphy, Xiao Guang wrinkled his nose while watching TV on the sofa. Then his mother must say something about him. He sighed long and followed Xiaohua in a few steps.
"Worry free sister, there are several questions I can't do. Can you tell me?"
Before Xiaohua opens the door, Xiaoguang squeezes in and makes Chen Xiaopei empty who wants to carry his ears. Hu Zhi said, "this boy is weird. You talked about him once, and he has remembered it."
Looking at the closed door, Chen Xiaopei was helpless: "who do you think I'm doing this for? Worry free, if I were my daughter, I would wake up with a smile in my dream. I'm sensible and obedient, and have a high sense of consciousness. My calligraphy is very similar at a young age..."
Let Chen Xiaopei say that Xiaohua is a little. She can break her fingers and say no less than ten. Look at his smelly boy. Chen Xiaopei is a hundred dislikes.
Hu Zhi changed the stage: "if you really like worry free, let Xiaoguang work harder and let Xiaoguang marry Xiaohua in the future. It's good to grow up together."
Chen Xiaopei thought about it and suddenly felt a little inappropriate: "Xiaohua is so smart. Now she jumps to grade five. It is estimated that there will be more jumps in the future. When did you say that Xiaohua can see our silly son?"
She was 100 satisfied with Xiaohua, but when she thought of her son's virtue, Chen Xiaopei had no confidence again. The other party is so excellent that it's obvious that his silly son can't climb up.
Hu Zhi said: "what are you worried about? The two children are still young. It will be more than ten years before we get there. Besides, if our son really cares about worry free, he can accept that he is so much worse than worry free?"
"It's a good thing that someone has been urging him to make progress."
Back to the room, Xiaohua really calmed down to write. Unfortunately, Xiaoguang didn't cooperate. She took her homework book and asked Xiaohua questions. Xiaohua looks at the most basic questions and smokes at the corners of her mouth.
Xiao Guang's grades are so poor. How can Aunt Chen and uncle Hu rest assured?
Chen Xiaopei peeked through the crack of the door. The two children sat together. Xiaohua was talking to her silly son. Looking at the tall and big silly son like a little quail, she was very obedient.
Looking at this scene, Chen Xiaopei walked away with light hands and feet. The two children are tired of study. Why don't you have some supper?
In Xiaohua's day and night expectation, Jiang Chan finally came back a week later. In addition to the busy work in the workshop, Jiang Chan and Liu Yuan discussed the next development route of the food factory for a long time.
Now the scale of the food factory is getting larger and larger, and there is a faint trend of well-known industries in your province. But at the same time, there are also deficiencies. For example, there are few varieties of products, the radiation of surrounding cities is not strong enough, and so on.
Jiang Chan went back this time and made two decisions with Liu Yuan. One is the further expansion of the scale of the factory. After all, today's market is far from saturated.
The other is the factory direct store. According to Jiang Chan's idea, it's best to open a factory direct store in every place in the country, and then let others join in.
They should take advantage of this time to seize more market share, so that word-of-mouth can be done. After more products follow the trend in the market, they will be more competitive in people's hearts.
Now the food factory has not only produced snacks. Long ago, Jiang Chan tossed out quick-frozen dumplings, dumplings, zongzi and so on. These are common in modern society, but they are a little strange in this era.
When Jiang Chan left your province again, Xiaohua had lived at Chen Xiaopei's house for about 20 days.
After school that day, Xiaohua carried her schoolbag and thought that Chen Xiaopei came to pick it up at the door. Xiaohua was a little unhappy. It's not that Chen Xiaopei's family is bad, but that others' family can't compare with their own, especially Jiang Chan is not at home.
She sighed and walked slowly to the school gate with her schoolbag on her back. When she saw the person standing at the school gate, Xiaohua immediately smiled and burst into Jiang Chan's arms.
Jiang Chan stumbled when she hit the ground. She stroked the head of the flower in her arms: "so happy?"
"Of course, milk, I miss you. Don't go for so long in the future."
Xiaohua raised her face and looked at Jiang Chan seriously.