Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 355 Photos
The fact that Qiu He went to Kyoto to go to university made the family feel disappointed for a while.

Although there was only one person missing in the house, it seemed quite empty for no reason.

Even Little Rainbow Dash ate less.

But life has to go on, and everyone is slowly returning to normal life.

The production line drawing that Qiu Mei wanted came out. Although there was no signature on it, Qiu Mei guessed the real designer.

There is no one who does good deeds without leaving a name. All contacts are human favors.

Qiu Mei called Cheng Zhishu to thank her. Since that phone call, the two have resumed their old relationship, as if the previous quarrel no longer exists.

After Cheng Zhishu untied his knot, his body also recovered.

If it weren't for Qiu He's phone call before, Cheng Zhishu suspected that he might not recover from the fall.

To a certain extent, being busy can also suppress wild thoughts. Cheng Zhishu helped Qiu Mei organize the production line, and the food factory changed the guns and replaced them.

The cold storage is slower, and fortunately, it has been powered on before, otherwise it would be troublesome.

But Qiu Mei is not in a hurry about this matter, there is still a while before summer, and in winter in the north there is a natural cold storage outside.

The workers in the factory were more novel than Qiu Mei, and they all wanted to see what they learned from the provincial capital would look like in the end.

When spring came, the new production line and cold storage were finally completed.

On the day of the completion of the project, Qiu Mei also organized a ceremony in fashion, and specially found a photographer.

The workers were so excited that they stood in several rows in front of the food factory, and Qiu Mei was surrounded by everyone in the middle.

With the sound of the camera shutter, this scene was permanently frozen.

Little Rainbow also took several photos. She is full of cuteness, pink and baby fat, and she looks good no matter which angle you take.

The photographer approached Qiu Mei and asked, "Can I print these photos and paste them on the glass of the photo studio?"

Qiu Mei asked her sister's opinion, Little Yunbao nodded, "Okay."

The master is happy.

Qiu Mei thought of something again, "You can wash one more for me."

After taking the photo, Qiu Mei was about to send the master out when Gao Guangmin's voice suddenly came.

"Wait, leave the person behind."

Gao Guangmin ran panting and sweating profusely.

"Uncle Gao wants to take a picture too?" Qiu Mei joked with him.

"What do I take pictures at my age? I want this master to take pictures of the crops in the field."

Gao Guangmin really didn't expect that there would be such a big difference between letting everyone grow their own crops this time and working together as usual.

The carefully tended crops grow luxuriantly even in winter, and the juicy radishes make Gao Guangmin look beautiful.

Especially in the area of ​​Qiu Shanzhong, the output is much higher than other people's.

Although it took two days to harvest, it can already be seen that there is a big difference.

Gao Guangmin didn't want to keep the photos just because they looked good, he had other uses.

"Then trouble master." Qiu Mei asked Gao Guangmin to lead someone there.

The more photos the photographer takes, the more money he makes. Naturally, there is no objection to calculating the money based on the number of photos washed out.

It's just that I was surprised when I got to the field, "The crops are not bad."

Gao Guangmin patted Qiu Shan on the shoulder, "The young man is great, and the crops are naturally great."

Qiu Shan smiled honestly: "I also have to thank Professor Yu, he is the one who guided me."

The photographer tutted and said, "No wonder it's a professor, he really knows everything, even farming."

After a while the photos were developed, and Qiu Mei gave Gao Guangmin the few photos in the field.

Gao Guangmin looked at the crops that looked a little delicate in the spring in the photo, and made up his mind.

One has to leave something behind in one's life.

A few days later, the photo appeared in the office of the president of Heguang Commune.

(End of this chapter)