Rebirth 1994: Starting from laid-off workers

Donating a hundred platforms is not something Zhang Jiaqiang has the money to burn.

Rather, we sincerely want to solve the life problems of disabled employees.

In addition, he also took a fancy to the advertising value of those light boxes.

If these platforms are located in prosperous areas of the city, all the light boxes will be advertisements for our factory's lighters and biscuits, and the main goods in the booths will also be our products.

The benefits produced are self-evident.

After the biscuits and other products are sold, the advertisements can be exchanged for other products.

In the future, these light box billboards will be hung under the name of the newly established advertising company, and they can bid for advertising from other companies. It will be a huge profit, and it will not be a problem to support the few disabled workers.

If it weren't for the current lack of financial resources, Zhang Jiaqiang would like to book all the stations in the city.

He briefly stated the idea of ​​advertising, and Tan Wenxin pursed her lips and said.

"You've persuaded me. I'll go run errands tomorrow to coordinate and try to start construction next month!"

In fact, there is no need for her to run errands in person, she only needs to call the relevant departments together for a meeting.

The reason why she said this was that she had an inexplicable idea of ​​​​complaining to Zhang Jiaqiang to express her merits, just like complaining to a friend about hard work.

Zhang Jiaqiang was very happy, but found that Tan Wenxin kept looking at his head, so he asked awkwardly.

"What's so cool about my head?"

Tan Wenxin shook her head for a while, "It's a pity that I didn't study medicine at the beginning, otherwise I would have studied it carefully. Why are you so smart!"

This leader had such a poor mouth, Zhang Jiaqiang immediately retorted, "Envy me, if you were forced to jump out of the car by gangsters setting fire to you, you would be as smart as me!"

Tan Wenxin recalled Zhang Jiaqiang's dark appearance in the video taken by the reporter, and couldn't help laughing until his shoulders twitched.

"It seems that intelligence is forced out at the moment of life and death. This is also the key to your ability to survive in the cracks and achieve such results. Everything is forced and helpless. Being smart is a good thing, but you have to use it properly. You'd better go in and out recently. Be careful, Director Yin committed suicide inside!"

Zhang Jiaqiang was confused by her sudden change of topic and said subconsciously.

"How is it possible? I heard that not even a needle was found inside. How did he die?"

Tan Wenxin showed disgust on her face, frowned and said, "Eat a lot of toilet paper and then force yourself to drink water until you die!"

What a weird way to die. Zhang Jiaqiang got goosebumps all over his body just thinking about it. Suddenly, a picture flashed through his mind. Several people pushed Director Yin to the ground, desperately stuffed toilet paper into his mouth, and then poured water...

This guy was committed suicide. It was obvious that Tan Wenxin had guessed it, and saying it now was a reminder that someone might have done something to him!

The atmosphere in the ward instantly became solemn, and a smell of conspiracy pervaded everywhere.

Tan Wenxin jumped off the bedside table, placed the carnation in her hand next to Zhang Jiaqiang's pillow, whispered a word of caution, turned and walked towards the door of the ward.

At this moment, the ward door suddenly opened.

A figure jumped into the ward quickly, bypassed Tan Wenxin as fast as lightning, ran to Zhang Jiaqiang's bed, suddenly jumped on him, and screamed.

"Godfather, godfather, I'm here to see you!"

Tan Wenxin patted her chest, her little heart was beating so fast with fear just now, she turned to look at the elf-like Zhou Xiaomeng with a loving smile on her face.

"What's your name, little guy? Come let Auntie hug you!"

Zhang Jiaqiang pulled Zhou Xiaomeng off his body and pushed him towards Tan Wenxin, "Let auntie hug you!"

The little girl giggled and threw herself into Tan Wenxin's arms, holding her little head up and calling out sweetly - Hello sister!

Zhang Jiaqiang has a lot of black marks on his head. How can he talk about his seniority?

Tan Wenxin smiled and bent down, picked up the little girl and rubbed her tender cheeks, "Who can learn this little mouth? It's so sweet!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Jiaqiang.

Zhang Jiaqiang hurriedly turned his head to the side, pretending that he had nothing to do with me.

Tan Wenxin touched her pocket and found that there were no small toys or snacks. She bent down and took Zhang Jiaqiang's carnation back and pinned it on the little girl's head.

"Sister, I'll give you a flower. What's your name, little sister? Who is your godfather?"

As she said this, she felt someone coming in from behind, and hurriedly turned around to see Ye Xiumei carrying a lunch box.

At the same time, Ye Xiumei also saw Tan Wenxin. Their two pairs of beautiful eyes faced each other for a moment, and both of them were stunned.

"Xiumei, what are you doing here!"

"Wenxin, why is it you!"

The two of them held hands with each other, with expressions of surprise and joy on their faces, and even the child was left aside.

Zhang Jiaqiang was suddenly shocked. What happened? How did they know each other?

"He is your husband?" Tan Wenxin looked at Zhang Jiaqiang in shock.

"That's right, she is my serious wife, she is certified and protected by law!" Zhang Jiaqiang hurriedly pulled his wife to him, as if he was afraid that she would be abducted.

For a moment, Tan Wenxin showed a strange expression on her face, forced a smile and said, "Then I won't disturb you, I should have said goodbye long ago!"

Then he touched the little girl's head and disappeared outside the ward door.

There was only a family of three left in the ward.

Ye Xiumei looked anxiously at Zhang Jiaqiang's injury, "Does it hurt? Husband, don't take risks anymore, for my sake and for our family's sake!"

Zhang Jiaqiang hugged his wife's small waist and said softly, "It's a small injury. If it weren't for someone else's forced arrangement, I wouldn't want to be hospitalized. Hey, how did you and Tan Wenxin know each other?"

At the same time, Ye Xiumei also asked - why is Tan Wenxin in your ward?

The couple looked at each other and smiled. Zhang Jiaqiang briefly explained the reason, but did not say any dangerous things to prevent his wife from being worried.

Ye Xiumei chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that she is still such a big leader. We have only known each other for a few days. She and her cousin are college classmates, and she was also present at the party that day..."

Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly realized that no wonder Tan Wenxin showed that expression before leaving. It was obviously the same expression of disgust and jealousy that was modeled on Xiao Chuer. It was self-evident as to whom she disliked.

I am being disliked and jealous just because I have a beautiful wife. Who can I ask to explain this?

He coaxed his wife softly and promised that she would never put herself in danger again, which made Ye Xiumei smile.

Zhang Jiaqiang felt that there was no need to stay hospitalized for his minor injury, so he immediately told his wife that he would go home and rest tomorrow.

Ye Xiumei was worried, so she went to the attending doctor and asked if the situation was serious, and finally agreed to discharge him.

Zhang Jiaqiang sent the two of them downstairs and also walked around. It was really uncomfortable to hold in the ward. Breathing the fresh air outside, he felt relieved.

Before leaving, Ye Xiumei asked him to go back early and eat the dumplings in the lunch box. She and the little girl made them together. They were absolutely delicious!

Watching Ye Xiumei get into the van, Zhang Jiaqiang asked Guo Yonggang to be careful on the road, and then turned back to the yard.

Bored, he wandered around the hospital compound, and suddenly a familiar figure came into view.

Zhang Jiaqiang almost screamed, why is she here?

So he hurriedly followed him, chasing the man from a distance!