After wearing the book, my professional group CP

Chapter 175

When it comes to drawing paper, Wen Xiange talked a little more.

"It's good that Auntie likes it." As for how you came up with it, there's no need to tell the person you met for the first time.

"Tomorrow I'll send some to the capital to my sister, she'll definitely like it too."

"Is there anything you want to buy? I'll ask my sister to buy it for you in the capital." Jiang Future said while driving.

Wen Xiange heard the previous sentence and thought it was a good idea, and was about to praise him for loving his sister, but he didn't expect someone to answer it again.

Well, to be honest, if she is close enough, she really wants to buy something, but is she embarrassed to meet someone she just met once.

"No need, I have nothing to buy." Wen Xiange shook his head.

"...Well, let me know if there is anything you want to buy. I guess I will come to your brigade often to buy goods in the future, and it will be convenient to bring things." Jiang Weilai saw that the other party had been keeping a polite attitude with him, and it was not good for a while. Say no more.

"Don't you work in your father's factory? Why do you still work part-time as a truck driver in a department store?" Wen Xiange squinted at the words, and once said that it was to help your uncle come to see the place. It doesn't make sense to come here often.

"Er..." Jiang Future blinked when he heard the words, this is really true, he doesn't use it every time, he just came here when he was on break today.

"Hey, even if I'm not here, it's convenient for me to bring you something from my uncle's people." Jiang Future remedied embarrassingly.

"Thank you!" Wen Xiange nodded, no matter whether he accepts the kindness or not, he should still be grateful for the kindness towards others.

Afterwards, the two of them really didn't say anything more. The one-hour drive was neither short nor long, and it arrived without knowing it.

"You drive a good car, it's stable." Wen Xiange praised when getting off the car.

It was indeed driving well, she didn't feel too bumpy, at least she didn't feel dizzy or uncomfortable all the way.

"Haha, I have been driving for several years. I can drive cars, trucks, buses, and ships." Jiang Future puffed up his chest immediately after hearing the words.

"Can the plane fly?" Xiao Chenggong, who was getting off the back of the car, suddenly asked when he heard this sentence.

"Ah, haha, the plane hasn't had a chance yet, but it will in the future." Jiang Future turned to look at the two people who came down, touching their heads and smiling.

"Oh, you're finally here." At this time Captain Song came out of the workshop with the brigade leaders, Accountant Song spoke first.

Their workshop was built in the direction of the village entrance downstream of the canal, so the car was parked right at the entrance of the workshop. As for the village, the truck couldn't drive in. Fortunately, it was chosen here when the site was selected.

"Captain, this is Jiang Future, the nephew of Manager Li in the department store. He came to visit our workshop on behalf of Manager Li this time. By the way, he will bring the first batch of paper back." Wen Xiange saw Captain Song and the others hurried up Introduced before.

"This is Captain Song of our brigade, this is Accountant Song, this is..." Wen Xiange then introduced several leaders of the brigade one by one.

When the two sides greeted each other, Xiao Chenggong and Song Heping took a few young people from the workshop to take down the sewing machines, bicycles and some things Wen Xiange bought.

"Hey, who bought this sewing machine and bicycle?" The women's director asked in surprise looking at the brand-new sewing machine and bicycle.

"I bought this sewing machine for Xiange. She is too tired to make clothes for grandma and me by hand." Hearing this, Song Heping stepped forward and said.

"The bicycle was bought by Xiao Zhiqing." Accountant Song said this.

Everyone who came out of the Wenyan workshop looked at Wen Xiange and Xiao Chenggong enviously.

(End of this chapter)