The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

Yao Qiang stopped.

He didn't look back. He put his hands into his pockets, clenched his fists tightly, and looked up at the blazing fireball.

After a long time, he sighed softly, "Can't you find anyone else?"

Bai Xue was overjoyed and replied loudly, "Yes! I can't find anyone else, and you are the most suitable candidate."

Yao Qiang turned around, and the ice on his face finally melted.

"Okay, since you helped me, I'll give you some face."

Yao Qiang did not hesitate any longer. He took Bai Xue to the place where his father Yao Jianxin was looking at the warehouse.This was the biggest scar in his heart. He opened this scar and showed it to Bai Xue with blood.

"My father is a murderer, and he killed my mother. Are you not afraid?" Yao Qiang gave her a chance.

Bai Xue looked serious.

"Yao Qiang, I think you should not talk about the word murderer in the future. Your father has redeemed himself after being sentenced by the court and serving his sentence in prison. You should all look forward to it."

Yao Qiang seemed to understand, but there was a rare warmth in his eyes.

Bai Xue followed Yao Qiang into the warehouse, and a damp and stinky smell hit her face.As we went deeper, the smell of alcohol came out again.

Yao Qiang sniffed, a little upset, "The old guy drank again, maybe he's not awake yet."

Bai Xue walked forward and looked around the warehouse.The warehouse is more than 300 square meters and more than five meters high.Stored inside are mechanical parts, screws, nuts, etc.

When you get closer, the smell of rust is strong.

Just as Bai Xue continued to walk forward, she stepped on something soft under her feet. Bai Xue lifted her foot and jumped back.

"what!"

Someone screamed from below.

When Yao Qiang heard this sound like a slaughtering pig, he trembled with laughter and held his stomach.

Bai Xue looked down and saw an old man with unkempt hair rising from the ground. He began to pull off his tunic. He adjusted his glasses, but they couldn't be straightened.

This is Yao Qiang's father, Yao Xinjian.

Last night, he was so drunk that he couldn't find a bed when he came back from bed, so he simply lay on the floor and fell asleep.

After Yao Qiang laughed, another layer of sneer appeared,

"Let me tell you, he has been drunk for a long time. Who can't you look for? Why don't you look for him?"

At this time, the old man held his glasses with both hands, came close to Yao Qiang's eyes, and screamed excitedly.

"cockroach!"

The old man suddenly choked on his words, "Xiaoqiang, you are here, tell dad in advance!"

Yao Qiang said angrily to him, "Tell you, tell you, why don't you just drink more in advance?"

Bai Xue glared at Yao Qiang, walked to the old man's side, and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now. Did my step hurt you?"

"Who are you?" Yao Xinjian held up his glasses and approached Bai Xue.

Bai Xue generously stretched out his hand and shook Yao Xinjian's hand, "Uncle Yao, I am Yao Qiang's friend, my name is Bai Xue. I came today to ask you for advice on some questions."

"what?"

Yao Xinjian was so excited that he was a little overwhelmed. He was busy wiping the dirt on his hands, and then carefully looked at the girl in front of him. He held the girl's hand, and his hand began to tremble.

"I, Xiaoqiang, have never brought friends here. Comrade Bai, you are the first!"

After saying that, Yao Xinjian shivered and walked to his bed, patting the bed with his hands.

Under the sun, dust is flying.

He came over cautiously and asked Bai Xue and Yao Qiang to sit on the bed.

Yao Qiang snorted, "Forget it, it's cleaner if I sit on the ground than on your dark bed."

Yao Xinjian smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Bai Xue got straight to the point and diverted the awkward topic between father and son.

"Uncle Yao, I want to ask you, when you were working in the shoe factory, did you know about the problem of glue used in the shoe factory?"

Yao Xinjian had already repaired his glasses and put them on again.

He began to look at Bai Xue carefully, "Comrade Bai, why do you ask this?"

"Just answer if I ask you to!" Yao Qiang yelled angrily.

Bai Xue couldn't help it anymore, she pulled Yao Qiang's arm, "Can you speak properly?"

Yao Qiang rolled his eyes impatiently and really shut up.

Seeing that his son was timid, Yao Xinjian moved back cautiously.

"Comrade Bai, to be honest, when I was at Dahua Shoe Factory, I was the technical backbone of the factory, and I was promoted to a leadership position later. The use of glue for shoes is my job."

Bai Xue was slightly surprised.

Yao Xinjian thinks clearly and does not feel like he has been drinking all the time.

Bai Xue glanced at the place where Yao Xinxin lived. Although it was just a corner of the warehouse and looked shabby, there were still books piled on the bedside, stacked as high as a hill, including many professional books.

Bai Xue finally felt relieved and told Yao Xinjian everything about her recent sale of tarpaulin shoes.

After hearing this, Yao Xinjian seemed to be a changed person.

He sat up straight and touched his face.

"Comrade Bai, you used the wrong glue." Yao Xinjian's eyes were filled with confidence, and even Yao Qiang looked over unconsciously.

"You are using industrial glue, which has high strength but poor softness. Cloth shoes are soft and are commonly used. If industrial glue is applied to cloth shoes, they will fall off after just a few uses."

Bai Xue frowned deeply after hearing Yao Xinjian's words.

She thought to herself, this is bad!

I was too confident at first, thinking that as long as I applied half of the glue, I could solve both the waterproofing problem and the problem of the glue being too hard.

According to Yao Jianxin's judgment, the shoes would come off after only a few wears.

Bai Xue clenched her fists tightly, her face turned pale.

She blames herself. Why couldn't she have waited a few more days and waited for the test to be successful before selling the product?

Now, 100 pairs of those waterproof shoes have been sold.If everyone asks her for a refund, it will be a loss of more than 300 yuan.

And his total assets are only a dozen yuan.

Bai Xue wants to cry...

Yao Qiang sat next to Bai Xue and saw the clues.

"Hey, those waterproof shoes you sell are all coated with industrial glue?"

Snow White nodded.

Yao Qiang immediately turned to Yao Jianxin, his words filled with anxiety, "How to solve this situation?! How to solve the problem of glue falling off?"

Yao Jianxin scratched his scalp and thought for a moment.

"Think quickly!"

Yao Jianxin was still thinking. After a long time, he sighed.

"Try again and prepare a waterproof glue for cloth."

"Can you do it?" Yao Qiang was worried about Yao Jianxin. Since his birth, this father had never done anything serious except drinking.

Yao Jianxin stood up suddenly and slapped his chest hard.

"Of course! I am the technical backbone of the factory and have been specializing in glue for many years."

Yao Qiang looked up at the slovenly Yao Jianxin. His buttons were all crooked, the collar of his shirt was black, and the placket of his clothes was usually tied into his trousers or hanging outside.

Yao Qiang had no hope for Yao Jianxin's words.

But Yao Qiang saw unprecedented energy in Yao Jianxin's eyes, as if he was a dying man who had received an amnesty.

"How about letting him try?"

Yao Qiang asked Bai Xue tentatively.

Bai Xue stood up and bowed to Yao Jianxin, "Thank you, uncle! I'll excuse you then!"

Yao Jianxin was completely stunned, as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.

"Hello?" Yao Qiang scolded Yao Jianxin, "Are you really capable of this?!"

Yao Jianxin wiped his tears with his black sleeves and nodded heavily, "It can be done! Leave it to me, no problem."

Yao Qiang walked out of the warehouse with three steps. He always felt that Yao Jianxin was special today.

This?

Is it dignity?