Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

Chapter 770
At the same time, more things are done, which improves efficiency.

Papa Wen smiled and said, "Ningning, do you have more of this medicine?"

The effect is so good, especially when going out to work, everyone wants to take some with them, so that they don't panic.

Han Yaning went to get some more.

"Dad, I just made these, you take them first, and I will do the rest."

Father Wen looked at these porcelain vases with a happy face.

Papa Wen: "Ningning, please."

Han Yaning: "Dad, we are a family, we should."

Mother Wen: "Ningning is right. We are all a family, so we should help each other. If you say things that are out of the way, Ningning will be angry."

Mother Wen looked at Han Yaning again: "Ning Ning, your father just can't speak."

That kind of typical patriarch, who knows everything in his heart, but doesn't like to say it, belongs to the kind of person who likes to keep everything in his heart and doesn't say anything. If ordinary people don't know him, they may really misunderstand him.

Han Yaning smiled.

"Mom, don't worry, I know what Dad is like. Dad, I'm very glad that I can help you."

The next day, Dad Wen got off work early the day before, rested well, and had an appetite for eating. After arriving at the unit, he seemed to be in good spirits.

"Morning." Papa Wen said with a smile.

Everyone was listless. Seeing that Papa Wen was in such good spirits, envy flashed in his eyes.

"Old Wen, you are here, let's go, let's talk."

As soon as Papa Wen walked to the door of the office, a few people came out of it, strode towards him, put their hands on Papa Wen's shoulders, and wanted to pull them aside to talk.

"Wait a minute, I also have something to say."

"Old Li, you're not mean enough. We came to line up so early to stare at you. You kid can't cut you off."

"I came first."

"Let me go first."

Papa Wen became a favorite in an instant, and everyone was scrambling to talk to him.

Dazed dizzy.

"Wait, you all wait." Father Wen waved his hands to calm them down, "Speak up if you have something to say, I'm a little dizzy."

His face turned slightly pale.

I can't wait, I'm in a hurry.

Several people looked at each other and reached a consensus in an instant.

Don't argue, don't rob, just talk together.

The door of the office was opened and closed, and several leaders were talking inside.

The employees seem to be doing something, but they are actually watching the development of things with their eyes.

Papa Wen's subordinates were unwilling to be agreed by the leader. There were only so many good things, and if some were distributed, there would be less for their own people to use.

The subordinates of the other leaders are looking forward to the leader's ability to discuss the matter. Recently, they are very tired today. If this continues, they will all ask for leave or have to be sent to the hospital.

The office door was pushed open.

The eyes of everyone who is focused on doing things are watching.

"I'll leave this to you." One of the leaders said.

"We're all colleagues. We've worked together for so many years. You'll be offended if you say that." Father Wen said with a smile.

As long as what he promised can be done, he is also a very talkative person.

Got the benefits, always with a smile on his face.

The others were also very happy. Although they lost some benefits, they also got what they wanted.

good for everyone.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

Old Wen is still missing a piece of decisiveness. If it were them, holding such a good thing in their hands, they would definitely not agree so easily, and they would have to delay it a little longer to get more benefits.

Papa Wen was also very satisfied.

I know you are all proud of yourself, so be happy while you can.

Father Wen sat in his office and called his assistant over to give some instructions.

The assistant listened to the boss's instructions, and various expressions of doubt, surprise, and disbelief flashed across his face, and the expression was very exciting.

"Do you understand?"

"I understand, let's do it now."

When the assistant opened the door and went out, his expression was still a little dazed, as if he couldn't accept so much information. When he stood outside the office, facing his subordinates, he had already recovered his shrewd and capable appearance.

Papa Wen sat on a chair with a fox-like smile on his face.

The heat continues.

The hot weather evaporates the water in the ground, and the hot water on the ground dries up directly without leaving any traces.

Eggs can be cooked directly when they are knocked on the stone.

Workers began to take vacations and take turns to rest. Except for the departments that must go to work, most departments have canceled the system of going out to work.

Stay in the house, turn on the air conditioner, don't want to leave for a moment.

It's hot, it's too hot.

Hot people can't stand it.

"Everyone, hurry up, the resettlement site in front, free hot summer soup, everyone go have a drink."

"Heat-relief soup? Could it be mung bean soup again? It won't work if you drink it."

"I also brought it with me when I went out. The hot one didn't taste good at all. It was okay when I put it in the refrigerator and just took it out. Anyway, it was cold and I drank it happily."

Most are skeptical.

Another group of people think about the free soup. It’s good to have a look, and it’s not bad to have a sip. You can try it.

With such a mentality, the person who was closer walked over.

Inside the distribution point, the staff wore white clothes and looked very clean, and they were distributing heat-relieving soup.

"Everyone has it, free to drink." The staff shouted.

Seeing such a formal place, such formally dressed people, those who were still hesitant, instantly believed a little more in their hearts.

Give it a try, it won't hurt you.

With such an idea in mind, someone really drank a bowl.

The taste is a little weird, the color is clear, it looks like a soup made from mung beans, but when you drink it in your mouth, it doesn't taste like mung bean soup at all, but it is a little spicy. After the spicy, there is a hint of sweetness.

This smell is really indescribably weird, and it can't be described for a while.

The spicy taste is very choking, and the tired spirit instantly becomes clear, and then the burst of sweetness smoothes the spicy, and swallows it, leaving only a touch of coolness.

"Delicious."

"Bring me a bowl too."

Seeing people who drank it said so, they knew it was really effective, and more people rushed to line up, and the quiet pie place suddenly became lively.

After one bowl, all the boredom and anxiety are gone.

Good stuff.

Glancing at each other, those who drank before were still thinking about drinking another bowl. They were skeptical before, and those who didn't drink were even more anxious to line up, thinking about drinking one by one.

"Don't worry, line up and take your time."

Outside the delivery point, a few people stood at the door, looking at the situation inside, and saw that it was really effective. The one standing at the front, with a smile on his face, glanced sideways at the people around him, his eyes approving.

(End of this chapter)