Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Lu Junyi said angrily: "It's the one opposite the clothing factory you're working with!"

There was a gleam of understanding in Tang Zheng's eyes. This was a matter of commercial competition, and her small clothing store had suffered an unprovoked disaster.

"You can get one of those clothes from before and send them to the nearby clothing factories so that they can also produce and sell them."

Tang Zheng did this not to make money, but to go against that unethical clothing factory.

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Tang Zheng took out a stack of design drawings from his bag: "Make these clothes first, I'll give you the rest as soon as possible, and send them over there after they're done."

Lu Junyi looked at the clothes Tang Zheng had just designed, his face filled with shock: "Sister Tang, you are so amazing!"

Tang Zheng waved his hand: "Go ahead and do it."

When Tang Zheng came out of the clothing store, Song Yuan and Lao Jin were being affectionate with each other. You would never imagine how repressed a man in his forties could be. Lao Jin was actually giving Song Yuan a massage. Song Yuan felt both pain and shy. The scene was simply unbearable to watch.

In the evening, Tang Zheng returned to the countryside.

As soon as I got back, I saw Wang Cuilan wearing colorful clothes and strolling around the village while cracking melon seeds.

It was a very cold day and the sun had already set, but she was still outside eating melon seeds, not afraid of swallowing a stomach full of wind.

"Hey, Xiao Zheng is back."

Wang Cuilan looked Tang Zheng up and down with a look of disapproval on her face.

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Second Aunt, are you busy working in the fields?"

Wang Cuilan raised her chin and said proudly, "I am now the biological mother of the general manager of the cannery branch. I am still asked to do the farm work. Do you think I am like your mother, working as a hardworking ox all my life?"

After Wang Cuilan finished speaking, she saw Tang's mother coming towards her from a distant path carrying a bundle of firewood.

Wang Cuilan rolled her eyes, twisted her hips and walked away: "What a fate of suffering!"

Tang Zheng looked at Wang Cuilan's back with a smile on his face.

Now the Second Wife's family is living a good life, isn't it because Tang Dalei betrayed her and told Wei Bowen about her plan to build a factory?

"Second aunt."

Tang Zheng suddenly called Wang Cuilan. Wang Cuilan looked back at Tang Zheng, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Now that the second wife is rich and powerful, Wang Cuilan's nose is turned to the sky when she talks to Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng smiled and asked Wang Cuilan: "How much did you sell your piece of land for?"

Wang Cuilan snorted coldly: "Any money I have is more than what you give me!"

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Really? Director Wei will also give you 50,000 yuan?"

Wang Cuilan's face changed: "Fifty thousand, isn't that five thousand?"

Wei Boen gave another thousand, making a total of six thousand yuan. The second family felt they had made a fortune.

Tang Zheng frowned: "It's five thousand, but it's five thousand a year, fifty thousand for ten years. I want to rent it for ten years."

After hearing this, Wang Cuilan was confused. She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything for a long time.

The land was sold to Director Wei for a total of 6,000 yuan. If the land was not transferred, the land would belong to Director Wei for life. So compared with Tang Zheng's annual income of 5,000 yuan, wasn't she losing a lot?

"Xiao Zheng, you're back. It's cold outside. Why don't you come in?" Tang's mother walked in carrying firewood, holding her waist and breathing heavily.

Mu Ran stepped forward and took the firewood off her shoulder with one hand.

Tang's mother laughed: "Oh, this child, thin and weak, is really strong."

"Mom, why are you here? Where are the two daughters-in-law of the Wang family and Wang Daping?"

Tang's mother said, "There is a lot of work to do at home. Now they are busy making hairpins. Your second brother's factory also needs people, so I asked them to help."

Tang Zheng: "If you have any work, you can ask someone else to do it. Just do it yourself."

Tang's mother took Tang Zheng's hand and walked back: "It's just a small job. I'm not too old and can't move. Why should I ask someone else to do it? Everyone is so busy."

As Tang's mother was speaking, she saw Wang Cuilan, who was in a daze not far away. Thinking of what had happened in the past few days, Tang's mother ignored her.

At this time, Wang Cuilan suddenly rushed over and grabbed Tang Zheng's hand: "Xiao Zheng, why don't I sell that piece of land to you? Anyway, the construction hasn't started yet. I don't want you to pay 5,000 a year. You can just give Second Aunt 4,800. In ten years, it will be 48,000."

Tang Zheng pulled back his hand and said coldly: "Second Aunt, I have already bought the land, you should sell your piece of land to Director Wei."

After saying that, Tang Zheng took his mother away.

Tang's mother asked Tang Zheng with a puzzled look on her face: "What's going on?"

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Nothing, just looking for something for Second Aunt to do."

"Xiao Zheng, you're back. Come and sit down. What do you think of the design I drew?"

As soon as Tang Wenli saw Tang Zheng, he put the pencil in his hand to his ear and handed him a picture album.

Tang Zheng took it and looked at it for a few seconds, feeling a little reluctant to look at it.

"Second brother, what is this?"

Tang Wenli: "Glass."

Tang Zheng didn't know what to say. There was glass in the bed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"what is this?"

"The pattern, the sunflower, the petals are filled with seeds!"

Tang Zheng: "If you don't know, you might think it's a turtle shell."

Yan Jingning, who was peeling peanuts, laughed out loud: "Your second brother has been very motivated recently, getting up early and working late to draw designs. If you say that, he will be sad."

Tang Wenli scratched his head and said, "What should we do? Our previous furniture styles are indeed good, but we can't keep using the same few sets forever. We must always innovate."

Tang Zheng thought about it, and then said: "Well, I'll draw a few sets for you, and then you can modify them according to your own ideas."

Tang Wenli was a little surprised: "Little sister, you can not only design clothes, but also furniture?"

Until now, Tang Wenli didn't know that all the previous design drawings of his furniture factory were drawn by Tang Zheng.

Ever since he knew that Tang Zheng won the first place in the design competition, Tang Wenli suspected that Tang Zheng was not his younger sister.

Before Tang Zheng returned to normal, he only knew how to eat, drink, have fun and throw tantrums. How come he knows everything now that he has returned to normal?

Facing Tang Wenli's inquiring gaze, Tang Zheng did not feel guilty at all: "This is called talent. People with talent can learn on their own without having to learn from a master."

Yan Jingning gave Tang Zheng a thumbs up and said, "Little sister, what you said makes sense. Now you are the kind of talent that they say on TV."

Tang Zheng raised his chin, took the sketchbook from Tang Wenli, and started drawing with the pencil on his ear.

"Brother Wenli, are you home?"

A shy girl's voice came from outside. Tang Wenli's face changed when he heard it. He looked around hurriedly, wanting to find a place to hide.

"Second brother!"

Seeing Tang Wenli opening the closet and about to jump in, Tang Zheng couldn't help but shout.

Tang Wenli hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not enter the closet.

Soon, the girl who was talking outside came in. She was wearing a red floral cotton jacket with a patch on the collar. Although she was not ugly, she was not pretty either. Her skin was a little dark, with some freckles on her face, and she had single eyelids with puffy eyelids.

She was holding a lunch box in her hand, and when she saw Tang Wenli, she was still a little shy: "Brother Wenli, my family is making dumplings today, and my mom asked me to bring some to you. Try it and see if it tastes good."

Tang Wenli waved his hand quickly: "No, take it back quickly, my family is eating dumplings today too!"