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After these children came home from school, they made trouble with their families and asked their mothers to make cookies for them.

"Eat, eat, eat. I know how to eat all day long. How do I know how to make biscuits?"

On the surface, these mothers scold fiercely, but in fact they don’t know how to do anything.

But children are the treasures of the family.

Since the children want to eat, what can be done? They could only think of a way, and finally they all asked and found out that it was the mother of a child in the class who could do it.

So, the next morning, when Meng Wantang sent her children to school, she was surrounded by many parents.

She thought something had happened, but she didn't expect that it was these parents who wanted to learn how to make cookies.

"Actually, this is quite simple. Otherwise, I will go back today and write down the steps. You can take turns reading and copying them. Try doing them when you go back. If you have any questions, come to me again."

Meng Wantang said this, and other parents could only nod, and this was a better way.

After returning home, Meng Wan Tang began to write the ingredients and recipes for biscuits, and also wrote down the detailed steps.

Lu Qingye came over and took a look: "I think you can use this to open a small workshop."

"The state does not allow private individuals to do this."

Meng Wantang said what she had written and checked it carefully.

"Lin Hao also likes to eat this. I'll make some more for him later. He was quite smart when I went to school yesterday. He sensed that I was fine and saw me calling the children to go to class quickly. It's useless to follow him, so I opened my mouth."

Meng Wantang felt that Lin Hao was particularly sensitive and would not speak directly about anything. Obviously this child also likes to eat cookies, but she never showed it. If she hadn't noticed it accidentally, she wouldn't have noticed it.

"Then do more. If you need anything, just tell me. If you don't have enough tickets, just tell me."

Lu Qingye is the most solid backing of this family.

Meng Wantang reached out to hold his face, kissed him, and said with a smile: "I understand, the head of our household."

"Don't laugh at me. Who am I, the head of the household?" Lu Qingye stretched out his hand to pull the man back, "I am now a door-to-door son-in-law."

I don't know which word made Meng Wantang laugh, and she almost lost her breath from laughing.

"No, I won't talk to you anymore. I have something else to do and I have to go out."

Someone came outside and was talking to Lin Su.

Meng Wantang went into the room and finished writing before going out.

When she arrived at the government affairs office, she saw that the people from the neighborhood committee had not left yet, so she sat next to Lin Su.

She naturally pressed Lin Su's pulse.

The people from the neighborhood committee said, "Dr. Xiao Meng, I was originally looking for you today."

"Huh? Are you looking for me for something?"

Meng Wantang was particularly surprised.

People in the neighborhood committee call him Director Ma.

Director Ma said with great enthusiasm: "Actually, the people in our street recommended you for this matter."

"Ok?"

Meng Wantang was confused and didn't understand what this sentence meant.

"Why are you recommending me to be the doctor of our street?"

Meng Wantang had no idea what she was like in the eyes of everyone, let alone why they recommended her.

Director Ma smiled and said: "He is the owner of the little hygienist in our neighborhood committee. The quota is limited, but you will be able to be arranged after a while. Before that, everyone hopes that you can have a formal job. It happens to be furniture There is a position in the propaganda department of the factory that is more suitable for a comrade like you."

Meng Wantang wanted to get up and look in the mirror to see where it would be suitable for a comrade like herself to work in the propaganda department of a furniture factory.

But this is a good intention.

It was impossible for Meng Wantang to refuse.

"Thank you for coming all the way." Meng Wantang quickly stood up and apologized to Director Ma.

Director Ma said with a smile: "What is there to be grateful for? It's not because you have gone out to see everyone every day these two days. Although there is no effect now, everyone thinks you are a very good girl. You guys There are many children at home, and the pressure is quite high.”

Only now did Meng Wantang understand why everyone insisted on letting her go to work. After working with her for a long time, I felt that she was quite nice. But it may be difficult to make a living from art. After all, not just anyone can enter the hospital, only those with real abilities can enter.

So everyone thought of a way to let her work in a furniture factory.

The furniture factory does not go to other departments.

The Propaganda Department only needs to be able to draw, speak clearly, and treat others well.

If they really can't, they will arrange for someone to take care of the area.

Meng Wantang can always work in the furniture factory for a long time.

Meng Wantang couldn't laugh or cry.

If she hadn't agreed just now, she would have really wanted to regret it.

"That's it, you can go directly to report tomorrow. When you get there, go directly to the factory director, who will make arrangements for you." Director Ma said and stood up to leave.

Lin Su hurriedly said: "You can leave now and stay at home to have a meal."

"No, no, I have other things to do. You don't need to send me away. Just go back quickly."

Director Ma looked at Lin Su. Her thin and frail body would not be blown away by a gust of wind.

She waved her hand and told Lin Su to go back quickly.

Meng Wantang walked Director Ma to the door alone: ​​"You can come and sit at home some other time."

"Okay, go back quickly."

Director Ma has to go back and explain to those people after finishing his work.

Meng Wantang sent people to the door but didn't go back immediately. She waited until Director Ma's back disappeared at the entrance of the alley, then turned and walked into the courtyard.

Lin Su was curious: "Why are those old men and women here thinking about finding you a job?"

"Maybe it's because I treated them all. They saw that we have a lot of children, and they thought I was a good person and that they really needed this job, so they recommended me."

Lin Su clicked her tongue and shook her head: "You are still young. Do you really think those old men and women really want to help you? I think they are worried that you are going out to treat others, and it is bad."

"???"

Meng Wantang's eyes were full of question marks.

"Can't you? Didn't they believe me when I treated them? Obviously all my symptoms were correct, and after I wrote the prescription, when they went to get the medicine themselves, they could ask the doctor at the pharmacy . The doctor at the pharmacy said that only they can drink this medicine."

Why didn't these people follow the rules and beat her to death in one fell swoop?

Meng Wantang originally thought that working in a furniture factory would be a good job.

At this moment, she suddenly felt rebellious and said she didn't want to go.

She was going out to treat those old men and women.