Siheyuan: starting from signing in to get roasted pig's trotters

Chapter 263

Now Wang Xiaoli is different. The salary is high, and the conditions are naturally good.

Maybe in another two years, Wang Xiaoli's salary will be raised, and by then maybe she can really find a better man.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoli's mother was not in a hurry.

Wang Xiaoli is less than 20 years old, she is considered too old in the countryside, but she is not too old in the city, so it is not a big problem to wait another two years.

After dinner, Wang Xiaoli came to Lin Xiu's house on crutches. After two good friends closed the door and talked and laughed in the room for a while, Wang Xiaoli talked about her mother urging her to get married.

"I finally understand your troubles. It's really annoying to be urged to marry." Wang Xiaoli sighed.

Lin Xiu is more beautiful, and one after another came to propose marriage.

In addition, Lin Xiu is more lively and has many friends, and Lin Xiu's parents are worried that her "reputation" will be ruined, so they always urge her to get married, which annoys Lin Xiu to death.

"Yeah, it's so annoying! I really don't understand why the older generation is forcing us to get married early, can't we just not get married?" Lin Xiu felt depressed.

"It's not just people of the older generation who are like this, we are the same age as us, and we also have the same idea." Wang Xiaoli said.

"Really? Maybe it's because the two of us have unique ideas." Lin Xiudao.

"Actually, I was still thinking some time ago, if there is an honest man who doesn't dislike me, then I'll just marry and forget it for the rest of my life!"

"But then I changed my mind and didn't want to just live my life casually like this."

Wang Xiaoli said.

"Is it because you entered the factory?" Lin Xiu asked.

"Yes, and no." Wang Xiaoli said.

"Then...is it because of Zhao Aimin?" Lin Xiu asked again.

Wang Xiaoli blushed: "That's not true. How can I have the right to like Mr. Zhao? I'm on the same ground as him, and the gap is irreparable in this lifetime!"

"I'm not asking if you like Zhao Aimin, but if you've been influenced by him." Lin Xiu said with a smile, "I found that he has a unique way of thinking and sees things from a different angle than other people, but In fact, this different angle is the correct angle!"

"Lin Xiu, are you teasing me again?" Wang Xiaoli rolled her eyes at Lin Xiu: "You are so beautiful, and you can talk to Mr. Zhao again, I think you are a couple."

"You're talking nonsense!" Lin Xiu said anxiously: "Zhao Aimin has a wife, and their relationship is good. I don't want to destroy their relationship. Besides, even if I want to, I can't do it. I've seen Zhao Aimin Wife, she looks like a big star, and her figure is like this..."

Lin Xiu gestured to herself.

Wang Xiaoli couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I really envy your character, you dare to say what you have! And if you call Mr. Zhao by his name, don't you think you don't respect him?" Wang Xiaoli said.

"Calling him by name means that I regard him as a friend, but in front of outsiders, I will still call him Mr. Zhao. I only call him Zhao Aimin in private!" Lin Xiudao.

The two talked for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, Wang Xiaoli returned to her home.

Lying on the bed, Wang Xiaoli couldn't fall asleep all the time. After a while, she simply got up from the bed and started to read a book.

Anyway, it's already a holiday, so you don't have to get up early tomorrow, if you can't sleep, you can't sleep.

The next day, the staff compound of Cotton Factory was very lively, and every household was preparing for the New Year.

This also attracted the attention of nearby residents.

We all know that Cotton Square has paid a bonus of half a month's salary, as well as generous New Year's goods.

The Cotton Factory, which was originally half-dead and looked down upon by others, suddenly became a fragrant bun.

Many people have used their brains to give gifts to relevant people on the occasion of the Chinese New Year, so as to win the opportunity to work in the Cotton Factory.

But those who let these people down, no matter who they find, they get the same reply: if they want to enter the cotton factory, they can only work as temporary workers at most, and they will not accept regular workers.To become a regular worker in Cotton Factory, Zhao Aimin and his superiors must approve it at the same time.

If you enter a garment factory, you don't need approval, but you need an exam.

After the exam is over, a batch of new workers will be recruited, as long as they have the ability to take the exam when the time comes.

On the other side, Zhao Aimin returned to the courtyard, planning not to go anywhere during the Chinese New Year, and to accompany Wang Lin well.

But as soon as the first day of the new year came, there was an endless stream of people who came to pay him New Year's greetings.

Among these people are people from the courtyard house, people from their hometown, and people with various relatives and acquaintances.

Although they were just paying New Year's greetings, Zhao Aimin knew that there was a connection between them, and they all wanted to find an opportunity to ask him to help after the Chinese New Year.

Knowing this, Zhao Aimin has nothing to do.

It's Chinese New Year, you can't drive the guests out, right?

As a result, the entire Spring Festival was spent receiving guests!

That is to say, at night, Zhao Aimin could be a little quieter.

Today is the night of the seventh day of the lunar calendar.

Zhao Aimin closed the door, then stretched on the bed.

"Aimin, you are in a good mood today." Wang Lin who was sitting beside her said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm going to work in the factory tomorrow, which makes me so happy." Zhao Aimin said.

"You can make money again, right?" Wang Lin said with a smile.

"No, I finally don't have to see those who come to pay New Year's greetings!" Zhao Aimin smiled wryly, "If I had known this year was like this, I wouldn't have a holiday!"

"Wouldn't it be nice if someone came to pay New Year's greetings? Do you want to have a deserted New Year?" Wang Lin gave Zhao Aimin a blank look.

"The excitement is lively, but I feel that the few days of Chinese New Year have passed in a daze, as if it was wasted!" Zhao Aimin said.

"Is it a waste to have me by your side?" Wang Lin glared at Zhao Aimin.

"When have you been with me? Aren't those people who pay New Year's greetings these few days accompanied me?" Zhao Aimin asked back.

Wang Lin was right after thinking about it. During this period of time, guests came every day, and the couple spent very little time together.

"Aren't I just staying with you now?" Wang Lin said, turning off the desk lamp.

The next day, Zhao Aimin came to the factory.

This time, he felt a significant change in the workers.

Especially the workers in the Cotton Mill have changed a lot compared to before.

They used to be listless and complained constantly.

But now, everyone is in high spirits, and everyone's minds are on work.

"It's almost there. In another month, this place will be handed over to other people to manage, and I can start new business." Zhao Aimin secretly said.

In the next few days, the two factories successfully entered the production state.

And Zhao Aimin designed several new clothes, which were handed over to Cotton Factory and Garment Factory for production.

Now, the place is on the right track, and there is no need for Zhao Aimin to spend any more time managing it.