The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

"It's as miserable as it can be," Zhang Yuxi said.

Jiang Mengmeng scratched her head, as if she had heard about this topic.

Dabao: ....Does it sound familiar?As long as there is a chance, the little girl keeps talking about her brother.

Totally falling in love and killing each other.

Tsk, human emotions are really complicated, it still needs a lot of learning and progress.

Zhang Ze relaxed and scratched his head in embarrassment when he saw the two people chatting together, "Mengmeng, have you eaten? My mother made fried dumplings. They are very delicious. Do you want to eat them?"

Jiang Mengmeng, if I say I haven't eaten now, is there still time?

It is impossible for a few people who are full to eat and drink to stay in the house.

Jiang Mengmeng walked out with Xiao Hei in her arms.

Zhang Ze was a little unhappy when he saw Xiao Hei who was about to come back after walking three steps, "What are we doing with the cat when we go out, you don't feel tired and panic."

Zhang Yuxi stared, "I didn't ask you to help, so what do you care?"

Zhang Ze, "I'm afraid that you will be tired."

Zhang Yuxi, "I'm not tired at all now, I'm happy."

Zhang Ze: ... Can you still talk properly?

Zhang Yuxi said yes, "Mengmeng, we can't go to the place where we dug rocks now, everything over there has been sealed off, and it is now under strict control. My father is now fighting over there. I can’t go even if I want to play, it’s driving me mad.”

Jiang Mengmeng was curious about this, "Didn't you say that the deputy director would be in charge? Why did it suddenly change?"

"What else could it be for? It's not because Mr. Hua is gone," Zhang Yuxi complained, "Originally, my father just came out of the countryside and worked hard to get to this position, and there was no one to look after him. This is not the case as soon as Mr. Hua left. Being targeted, my father said that this is a piece of fat meat. The profit in half a year is equal to the income of the textile factory in five years. So such a good piece of fat meat is being watched by others. My father can't give in to the pressure. In addition, there was another notice from the city, so he had no choice but to hand it over. Do you know that my mother was going to be furious that month?"

Zhang Ze also remembered that his parents left early and returned late that month, "But this matter, no matter who it is, it can only be said that our family is not capable enough to protect this piece of fat."

Jiang Mengmeng frowned, "No, isn't this the agreement we signed? Didn't the deputy director go to Mr. Hua?"

"How could it not be?" Zhang Yuxi said viciously, "Mr. Hua helped a lot, and he was already stable, but Mr. Hua said that every time there will be a second time, or even countless times, he is also very special in the capital now. I'm so busy, I'm running around the country now, and I may not be able to control this side at that time. If my parents continue to take over this piece of fat, they will be taken away sooner or later. Rather than being robbed directly, it is better to give favors , so my dad ran for the director of the textile factory, and this time my dad has a lot of power in the textile factory."

Jiang Mengmeng was shocked, "So the one who stole the fat was the director of the textile factory?"

Zhang Yuxi's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly covered her mouth, "I didn't say that, I didn't say that."

Jiang Mengmeng didn't understand, "What kind of secret is this, can't you tell it?"

Zhang Ze stepped on Zhang Yuxi, turned to Jiang Mengmeng and said in detail, "You can't tell others about this, my father won't let us tell others."

Jiang Mengmeng rolled her eyes, and instantly understood the twists and turns inside.

Isn't this the fact that the factory manager is taking his current position for favors, and deputy factory director Zhang was elected the next factory director by giving favors.

Jiang Mengmeng asked in a low voice, "Then is your father the official factory director now?"

Zhang Yu Xiyao shook her head, "Not yet? But it's coming soon. It's almost August, and my father will be the factory director. We still need approval from above, but the report has already been uploaded."

Jiang Mengmeng is happy for the Zhang family.

Because it was time to go to work, all the machines in the factory were busy, and no one except the workers could be allowed to enter, so Jiang Mengmeng, Zhang Yuxi, and Zhang Ze could only listen to the sounds inside from afar.

Suddenly Jiang Mengmeng thought that she seemed to have a blueprint about textile machinery.

So he pulled Zhang Yuxi and winked.

How could Zhang Yuxi understand? After looking at her for a long time, he still didn't understand what she meant.

If it wasn't for the fact that the little friend was a bit out of his mind, Jiang Mengmeng wouldn't have brought Zhang Ze in at all.

"I have a drawing in a book here, I saw it from a book by chance, and I drew it down," Jiang Mengmeng said in a low voice.

Zhang Yuxi blinked, "What blueprint?"

Zhang Ze wished he could slap his sister on the head, "Is there even a need to ask?"

Zhang Yuxi stared, "Why can't you ask this? I don't know, of course I have to ask clearly..."

Jiang Mengmeng: ...

Zhang Ze was really too lazy to argue with her and turned to look like Jiang Mengmeng, "This is too much. Let's go home, lest the walls have ears."

Jiang Mengmeng didn't refuse either.

She said that she saw it, and she didn't take it out when she first came here. Now she can't say that she kept it in her pocket. If she really said that, Mengmeng felt that her friendship with her friend was about to end.

Zhang family.

Zhang Yuxi, "Mengmeng, you still showed it to me."

Jiang Mengmeng scratched her head, "I didn't bring it out."

Zhang Ze felt a little regretful, "It's okay, we have enough time now, we can go to your house to get it."

Jiang Mengmeng shook her head, "It's not all in my head, I have a good memory, I don't need to go to my house, I can draw it for you now."

What a surprise.

Zhang Ze directly pulled people into the study.

Zhang Yuxi was very angry, "Zhang Ze, you are going too far. The drawings are Mengmeng's own. She draws whenever she wants, and she doesn't when she doesn't want to. Why are you so anxious? It seems that Mengmeng doesn't give it to us. It’s not like you are oppressing.”

Zhang Ze was taken aback, he was only excited just now and forgot, "I'm sorry, Mengmeng, I didn't mean to force it."

Jiang Mengmeng waved her hands indifferently, "I can give you the blueprints. It's useless for me to hold them, and I don't have them, but I really didn't make these blueprints. Let me emphasize again that I came from the book. I saw it online, but I don’t remember that book, and if your parents ask, you won’t know, but don’t confess me, or I won’t play with you next time.”

Zhang Yuxi promised again and again, "I usually like to go to the waste collection station to play when I have nothing to do. I will find some interesting things and come back. Don't worry, I will definitely not tell you."

Jiang Mengmeng looked at Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze also quickly assured, "I won't tell, no matter who asks me, I don't know."

Jiang Mengmeng was satisfied, "Come, I will serve you with pen and ink."