Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

The only problem is that there is no kitchen.

It would be great to have an exhaust fan at this time. There is no such thing as a range hood, and there was no flue when the house was built.

(Zheng Hanqiu: Don’t ask me, I’m not an expert. The staff dormitories used to be built like this, and they all had public toilets. That’s about it.)

But it doesn’t matter whether there is a chimney or not, it really doesn’t matter if these people don’t have a kitchen.

Because most people are residents nearby and don't have to live in the staff dormitories, and people who live in the staff dormitories basically don't know how to cook, so they just go to the snack bar next to the Foreign Road a few hundred meters away to eat.

You can get discounts by scanning your face.

Xu Ruolin's mother wanted to do it herself. No matter how hard the older generation worked, they always thought that it was most cost-effective to do it themselves.

However, there is a shortage of honeycomb coal on the market. The staff dormitories cannot use wood stoves, and they cannot light small coal stoves, so they have to eat out.

As a good boss full of humanitarian care, Zheng Juzi did not let Xu's mother sit idle.

She built a small storefront on a piece of land next to her own storefront to open a rice noodle shop and asked Xu's mother to be the store manager.

Xu's mother has been a housewife for more than 30 years in her life, and the only person she manages is Xu Ruolin. "Leader, I, I don't know how to do it."

Zheng Juzi said as a matter of course: "If you don't know how to do it, you can learn."

Xu's mother... Is it too simple for a child to think about things? "What if this fails?"

"It is normal to make losses in the first three months. If there are further losses, the money will be deducted from your daughter's salary." Zheng Juzi is a naked capitalist.

"Why?" Xu's mother thought this was too unreasonable. She had never heard of any factory forcing family members to work. She protested, "There are so many people here, why do you let me manage the store?"

Zheng Juzi frowned and asked, "It doesn't matter to me whether this rice noodle shop is open or not. The main purpose is to test the degree to which different customers like various chopped peppers, so as to be at the forefront of the pepper factory's flavor adjustment in the future. You are Sister Xu's mother, shouldn't you support her work?"

If you say no, it means you don't support your daughter's work.

Xu's mother doesn't want to support her daughter's work. She is so old and still hasn't gotten married but only knows how to work. What will happen to her in the future?

Being a workshop director at such a young age sounds capable, and now being a factory manager is even more capable. However, no one wants capable girls when they get older.

"Leader, my daughter is ignorant. How can she, at such an adult, only think about work and not worry about her lifelong event at all?" Mother Xu couldn't help shedding tears when she thought about her daughter's marriage.

Then she talked about the past, "My daughter Linlin used to be a good girl, she was spoiled at home and had a good marriage plan, but her father was not good enough and he died two months before the wedding.

The other party is not a good person either. Seeing that my man is gone and not worthy of their family, she took the initiative to cancel the engagement, which hurt our Linlin. "

Xu's mother wiped her tears as she spoke. Although her daughter was not good-looking, she was not bad either, and she had a formal job. In fact, there were people who came to propose marriage to her later.

Ten years ago, it was quite shameful for a woman to be rejected in an engagement. Naturally, the conditions of the subsequent matchmaker were not as good as the previous one. Xu Ruolin also lost interest in getting married and did not agree to any of them.

"My house was covered with award certificates from the factory, but what good are they? How will I live when I am old and have no one to accompany me?"

Zheng Juzi didn't want to force her to change her mind, so she just said, "Aunt Qian, this is how it is. Fate is something that is never certain."

Xu's mother cried even harder, "She didn't want to get married because she was afraid that I would be alone. I've ruined my child."

Zheng Juzi immediately found the reason, "Aunt Qian, if you think so, you should do a better job of running the rice noodle shop."

The tears from Xu's mother's eyes had not yet dried. "What does this have to do with business? Does it mean that if I succeed in running the rice noodle shop, she will get married?"

Zheng Juzi said, "I don't know much about marriage, but I heard from adults that people who are destined to meet will meet each other even if they are thousands of miles apart. It all depends on fate."

"What does that have to do with the rice noodle shop?"

"Aunt Qian, think about it. She doesn't want to get married because she's worried that you won't be able to take care of yourself. If you can run a store and make the business successful, you can earn your own money and spend it yourself, then you can take care of yourself. If she can find a suitable partner, she can get married with peace of mind."

Xu's mother thought it made sense.

"Besides, if you support her career, she can make progress in her work and not be so tired. If she meets someone she likes, she will have more time to spend with him/her. Don't you think so?"

Xu's mother thought it made sense.

"Let's take a step back. Even if Sister Xu doesn't get married in this life, if she can be a good head of the factory, after she retires, the people below her will be grateful for their friendship. Sometimes it's better to have someone to say hello to than to be alone at home crying out for help and getting nowhere."

Xu's mother felt that this was indeed the case. Even if her daughter got married now, she could only find a divorced man, and she might end up being a stepmother. When she really needed someone to take care of her in the future, her stepson might not be as good as her colleague.

At this time, there is a strong atmosphere of mutual assistance and care among colleagues. To some extent, the stepson is not as reliable as a colleague.

After all, given her daughter's enthusiasm for work, she may not be able to be a good stepmother.

Just like that, the owner of the small millet noodle shop was determined.

Xu Ruolin couldn't help but come to Zheng Juzi and asked worriedly, "Boss, I heard you asked my mom to manage the rice noodle shop?"

Zheng Juzi nodded.

Xu Ruolin asked: "Why?"

Zheng Juzi: "I've eaten the noodles made by my aunt, and they taste pretty good."

Xu Ruolin thought the noodles her mother made were delicious, but her mother had been a housewife for so many years and had never even done an ordinary job. How could she be a store manager?

"You can't learn it."

Xu Ruolin was very surprised. "She is almost fifty years old. What else can she learn?"

Zheng Juzi said: "An old horse still has ambitions to run a thousand miles. Not to mention she is almost fifty, my grandmother is almost eighty and still shines. We can't use our fixed thinking to ruin the learning opportunities of our elders."

Facts speak louder than words, and Old Lady Zheng dominated Aotang Village until her old age.

Xu Ruolin, it seemed to make sense, "Isn't it too risky?"

Zheng Juzi: “Yes, a little bit.”

Xu Ruolin...

"Don't worry, the bamboo factory's sales outlet is right next to it, and the store manager there is my person. I've already greeted her, and I'll help you out a little more in the early stages."

Xu Ruolin: "But."

"No buts. I have my own things to do, so I won't have that much time to urge you to get married. You can devote more energy to your work, which is the most important thing to me."