She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

Chapter 116 Her Food

No matter what Xiaomei Wen said, Huo Mao just didn't say anything.

Wen Xiaomei was so curious that she looked at his profile and ground her teeth.

If Mr. Huo was angry, he would still ask someone to give them a ride, otherwise it would be impossible for the two of them to walk back without knowing when they would have to go.

Uncle Sun stopped in front of them. Seeing them getting into the car, he couldn't help saying: "The old man is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, just listen to it."

Wen Xiaomei spread her hands and said, "I just ran away because I didn't want to hear him scolding me."

Mr. Huo was very angry.

And because he owed Huo Mao, he always scolded those words, which made people uncomfortable.

Uncle Sun choked.

Shut up and be his driver.

The two people in the back row are used to Uncle Sun's presence, so they don't have any worries when talking. Looking at the scorching sun outside, Huo Mao asked Wen Xiaomei, "Do you want to visit the state-owned factory? Now that you have finished the college entrance examination, you can do some things by yourself." Taken over."

"Okay!" Wen Xiaomei originally wanted to take a look by herself.

Although she is not very good at managing things, but after all, she has a share!

After hearing what they said, Uncle Sun consciously turned around and drove to the state-owned factory. He knew the road well and didn't need Huo Mao to guide him.

His family lives near here.

I don't know if I will be home soon, so Uncle Sun raised his mouth.

Wen Xiaomei frowned with some doubts: "Uncle Sun, weren't you the steward of the Huo family before? Why are you only responsible for driving later?"

The smile on Uncle Sun's face froze.

Clearing his throat, he whispered, "I'm old, I don't care anymore."

Wen Xiaomei couldn't hear clearly, so she was embarrassed to ask, and she said that being a driver is also good for driving, and she can travel all over the place, seeing people's sophistication and scenery everywhere.

"Miss Wen's words are really interesting." The easy look on Uncle Sun's face returned.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, for fear that Miss Wen would wonder why he didn't return to be the housekeeper of the Huo family.

First sent them to the state-owned factory, said they wanted to go home, and drove away after getting permission.

In just one sentence, he immediately started the car and drove out. Wen Xiaomei was a little dumbfounded: "Why does it seem like his house is on fire?"

A complex look flashed in Huo Mao's eyes, and he said lightly, "You're asking more than you should."

"What? Didn't become a housekeeper?" Wen Xiaomei couldn't understand.

If something really happened, wouldn't he come back and be the driver of Huo's family?

"Maybe, I probably feel ashamed."

Huo Mao took her in, met the factory manager, said some polite words, and introduced Wen Xiaomei to him.

The factory director's surname is Lu, and he is an uncle known by Lu Zheyu's family.

I didn't like Wen Xiaomei just because she was good-looking, nor did I look down on her because she was young.

"Our factory has hundreds of machines, divided into ten groups, and everyone is responsible for different things." Director Lu was very proud when he said this.

Following Factory Director Lu to look around, Wen Xiaomei couldn't help opening her O-shaped mouth when she learned about the daily output.

However, Huo Mao said casually: "The small workshops in Baigang have more output than this, and they only have about 50 to [-] people. If it is not for the inconvenient transportation, I am afraid that the sales volume will be greater than that of the state-owned factories."

These words immediately aroused Director Lu's desire to win.

If it weren't for the factory being inseparable, he would have to go to Baigang to see how the female workers were doing there.

Wen Xiaomei kept silent and didn't interrupt.

Knowing that Huo Mao used this method to let her know about the output, so as to have a count of the amount sold every day in the future.

When they came out of the factory, Wen Xiaomei couldn't help but said, "Brother Huo, what are you doing to compare the state-owned factory with the private factory in Baigang?"

"We only have a cooperative relationship with the state-owned factory, and they will also cooperate with others. Not all the quantities he said are ours."

Huo Mao explained to her.

Miss Wen: "..."

Neither is White Harbor.

But each batch is fixed.

Seeing that she was suddenly silent, Huo Mao asked with a smile, "Do you know how much the state-owned factory can earn in a month?"

"One hundred and eighty yuan?"

"The monthly salary of a female worker in the state-owned factory is 42 yuan. There are nearly a hundred female workers in the factory, and there are two delivery workers."

Wen Xiaomei, who just finished the college entrance examination, covered her head and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Actually, I gave back what I learned when I took a shower last night."

Huo Mao couldn't help laughing.

I saw an ice cream seller not far away: "Want to buy ice cream?"

"want."

Wen Xiaomei never said no.

Immediately ran over and bought two ice creams.

Everyone eats one by one.

Sitting under a tree to hide from the sun.

This is the first time Xiaomei Wen has experienced this situation. When she was in school, she was not allowed to eat snacks except when she was allowed to eat.

Especially when the parents are not divorced.

She will also be asked to learn piano and painting on weekends. The parents pay more attention to manners, so she spends most of her time learning etiquette.

Sometimes the nanny overhears my swearing while playing games, and the backhand is just a mouthful.

"I'll be away for two days. If you're afraid of living alone, you can call your friend to accompany you."

"What friend?"

Both were silent.

The ice cream in her hand also bottomed out. After eating the last bite, Miss Wen felt her throat a little itchy, and she turned her back and coughed twice.

I also heard Huo Mao ask: "Then those two people last night?"

"Sister Yaling is a female soldier, right? She should be on a mission."

"Sister Yingnan doesn't know why she came here, so it's better not to bother them too much."

After Wen Xiaomei finished speaking, she saw Huo Mao's complicated expression, she seemed to be sympathized, and said quickly: "It's okay, I can do it by myself."

"You don't need to put too much pressure on you, and that agreement can't be counted. You can make a few friends."

Huo Mao pondered for a long time, and then told Xiaomei Wen this.

It's not that Miss Wen doesn't want to pay.

It's really not necessary.

Some of them came for her face. The boys were a little strange, and there were a few common believers. Knowing that Wen Xiaomei was only a distant relative of Wan's father and Wan's mother, they felt that their conditions were very good. What a bargain.

Also influenced by her family, she spontaneously thought that Miss Wen was a vixen.

Her tablemate got along well because she was also a related household at the beginning, and took the initiative to bring her into the small group.

Then I tried to ask her for help.

For example, someone who has the same idea as Shen Jiaomei.

My deskmate likes Wan Shuting because I ran into him in the compound once, and fell in love at first sight, and then it was out of control.

Thinking about him when sleeping, thinking about him when eating, thinking about him in a daze.

Treat Wanshuting as your own.

Wen Xiaomei didn't feel anything at first, she just thought she was just a love brain, and she just didn't help.

He was also taught by the system pointing at the example in front of him: [You see that love is like this, don't you think it's scary?Are you sure you can control the ending?Isn't Huo Mao handsome? 】

Huo Mao is very handsome.

And he is also caring, warm and masculine.

No messy friendships either.

When Miss Wen thought of this, she couldn't help but glance at Huo Mao's face.

Ahhhhh!
Her dish!
(End of this chapter)