20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 1175 I was so wrong
"How much can we recruit? There are too many workers there, tens of thousands. We have employed more than 2000 people one after another."

Xiaowei's mother said: "Don't listen to your father talking nonsense, just do what you want, and sell our family because someone's life is not good?"

Xiaowei's father said: "You old lady, I just said it's not easy, let Xiaowei take care of it, did I say anything else?"

Xiaowei said: "When the square is completed, we can still recruit a group of people, and then we can provide some support in the shopping mall. In other respects, we don't have that ability."

Uncle Wang said: "There are too many factories over there. In the past, Fengtian was considered the best area to live in, and the conditions were top-notch in all aspects. Now it's over. Xiaowei, you can think about the matter of land replacement. Taking over the land of the yellowed small factory and developing it can be regarded as an indirect help."

Xiaowei said: "Then it's better to go directly to the place where they live to occupy land for development. Anyway, there is still a little demolition fee, and they can also mix houses. What can their workers get if I take the land of the factory?"

Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "You're overthinking it, because you're taking up the cost so much. The factory is yellow, so what's the land worth? At that time, the money you pay can be supervised by the government to pay the workers back wages or something, so it's more direct. "

Xiaowei said: "Can you still do it like this? After that year, let Dawei talk to District Chief Li. Let's see."

Uncle Wang said: "I just said casually, you should go according to your development plan, you don't need to do it specially. Help if you can, and you can't do anything if you can't. Your own healthy development is the best. Important. The greater your achievements in the future, the more people you will benefit from, so don’t stick to trifles.”

Xiaowei said: "Four parents, don't you want to travel?"

Xiaowei's father said: "Going out in the cold is too painful, so I won't go."

Xiaowei said: "It's more than 20 degrees above zero in Hainan, and I wear shorts."

Xiaowei's father thought about it, but still shook his head: "Forget this year, let's see next year, if your mother wants to go, then go."

Xiaowei's mother said: "I won't go anywhere this year, I will accompany my daughter-in-law, and I will talk about it next year if I am willing to move."

Xiaowei's father asked Xiaowei: "When are you leaving?"

Xiaowei said: "Xiaohui and the others leave tomorrow, I'll wait until the end of February, before school starts."

The door opened again, and everyone looked back.Usually no one will come over at this time.

Xiu'er came in dragging a suitcase, and waved to everyone: "Hello, everyone."

Xiaowei's mother put down her chopsticks and stood up: "My mother, where did you come from? Why are you here now? Come in, is it cold?" He greeted her and took Xiu'er's suitcase Put it aside.

Xiu'er took off her hat, ears, hat, gloves, and scarf, and said with a long breath, "Oh my god, I'm finally home."

Xiaohong asked: "Are you back from school? What did you do?"

Aunt Wang said, "Come in quickly and drink some dumpling soup to keep you warm."

Xiaohong pointed with her finger: "Stand still. Explain clearly, it's a holiday on the tenth day, where did you go? I thought you were back in the county."

Xiu'er pursed her lips: "I'm in school now. I have a few classmates. We played together in Kyoto for a few days, and we usually don't have time to go to class."

Xiaohong asked: "Have you grown capable? Who did you tell?"

Xiu'er lowered her head: "I didn't say anything, I'm afraid my dad won't let me tell you."

Xiaohong said: "You don't know Xiaowei's phone number? Is there a phone at home? Are you reluctant to pay the phone fee?"

Xiu'er stood there pitifully, and secretly glanced at Xiaohong: "I'm afraid you won't let me. I didn't do anything else. I was wrong."

Xiaowei said: "Come here and warm up first, and then we'll talk again. Are you taking the train or the plane?"

Xiu'er slowly moved towards the table step by step: "The train."

Aunt Wang said: "Hurry up and sit down. I've been sitting here for about ten hours." She got up and went into the kitchen to serve dumpling soup.

If you just come in from outside in winter, you can't eat immediately, and you will have a stomachache.

Xiu'er walked to the table and looked down at Xiao Hong, who glared at her: "What are you looking at me for? I'm not your mother, so I can control you?"

Xiu'er said twice: "Sister-in-law, I was really wrong. I know I was wrong, and I can't guarantee it in the future. I will report everything to you first."

Aunt Wang handed the dumpling soup to Xiu'er: "Drink it while it's hot. Is it cold in the car? Is there a heater?"

Xiu'er took the dumpling soup and nodded, "Yes, it's not too hot, it's okay." She took a sip of the dumpling soup.

Xiaohong said, "Sit down and drink. I really want to slap you a few times."

Beibei quietly moved towards Xiaowei's mother: "Mom is so fierce."

Xiaowei looked at Xiu'er for a while, and said, "You are indeed wrong about this matter. I never thought that you would do this in your first semester of school. It seems that it was a mistake to let you go to school in Kyoto."

Xiu'er said: "I didn't run around. I live at my godfather's house. If you don't believe me, ask. I just went to play with my classmates during the day."

Xiaowei said: "Okay, let's drink soup and eat. I don't want to say anything to you now."

Xiu'er lowered her head and held the dumpling soup with both hands, tears streaming down her face: "I know I was wrong, so why don't I dare not do it in the future?"

Xiaowei's mother said: "It's okay, let's not talk about it, Xiu'er has grown up now. Your brother and sister-in-law are just worried about you. It's so chaotic over there this year, and there are still people shooting guns on the street. In the future, I will call you in advance Let me tell you why I won’t let you do it? It’s not a bad thing to play. It’s all right, don’t cry.”

Aunt Wang said: "You just came in from the outside, and if you cry, you can make a big face. You must be cracked. You should cry."

Beibei stretched out her hand: "Sister-in-law, don't cry, just eat dumplings, just eat dumplings. It's delicious."

Aunt Wang took the bowl from Xiu'er, stuffed her with two napkins, and went to the kitchen to make a new bowl and put it in front of her.

After drinking half a bowl of dumpling soup and feeling warmer, Xiaowei's mother handed her the chopsticks: "Eat, eat hot."

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Little Great Grandpa's house.

The uncle came back with Xiaowei's father, step-mother and Zhang Fu had already eaten, and the uncle sat in the dining room alone, pouring two or three glasses of wine and drinking slowly.

Auntie brought the meal and put it aside: "Where did you go today?"

The uncle said: "I went around Tiexi with my second son. The second son wants to open a specialty store, and I'm thinking about opening two more convenience stores."

Aunt Ji glanced at Zhang Fu, who was sitting on the sofa and staring straight out of the corner of her eye, coughed and said, "Well, I plan to take Xiao Fu to Shanghai for a few days in two days, will you go?"

The uncle said: "Why do you suddenly think of going to Shanghai? I want to go out to play and wait for the weather to warm up. This is the Beifeng."

Mrs. Ji said: "Shanghai is not cold, you think it's the Northeast everywhere? Isn't it just a holiday, there are few people everywhere, go to play for a few days, and come back just to go to work."

The uncle took a bite of food: "What day do you plan to leave?"

Aunt Ji said, "Let's go to Kyoto on the [-]th or [-]th. After that, stay in Shanghai for a few days to see the Bund and so on. After that, take a plane back from Shanghai. I haven't been on it yet."

Zhang Fu was afraid that the uncle would also go, so he wrinkled his nose and stared at the step-mother.

The uncle said: "If you want to go, it was difficult before, and you couldn't get a place to go out. It's hard for you. Now that the conditions are good, you can go and play if you want to. Take the money when you go out, and divide it into several places. Talk about it." Be careful."

Aunt Ji asked, "Aren't you going?" Zhang Fu's eyes were about to pop out, and he turned his head angrily.

(End of this chapter)