Picking mulberries

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, sweating all over when going out, black eyes when entering the house, the sun has made the ground turn white, and the eggs are cooked on the bluestone board by the Taiping Pond in front of the village.The hot weather made the mulberry garden very quiet, and everyone hid at home to rest from the heat, and even the birds disappeared.

Although the base material of the mushrooms in the mushroom house has been changed, the mulberry cutting machine is still used frequently, and it is not a problem if it is not repaired. Qiu Jingping thought about going to the county hardware market to see if he could find a matching skin. Mat, stop by the Xinhua Bookstore and buy a few books.

"If you go to the bookstore, go to the bookstore. Don't go to the hardware market. The place is dirty and messy and it's hard to find." Zhuang Huaying stopped what she was doing and said to Qiu Jingping, "I'd better go to the city, not the city. Is there any after-sales maintenance point here, there must be matching accessories.”

"That's right," Qiu Jingping thought for a while, nodded and said, "I just went to see A Yang."

"Oh? That's right," Zhuang Huaying recalled that her son was still working in the city during the summer vacation, "I'll get to know him and see what kind of attitude he has towards Song Nianping. Some vase jobs like models."

While talking, Zhuang Huaying moved the basket under her feet, went to the living room and took out her mobile phone.

"Ask him if he's short of money. In such a hot day, don't do those physical jobs outside. Tell him if he's short of money." Before Zhuang Huaying dialed, Qiu Jingping ordered.

"Where are you working during the summer vacation? I just want to go to the city to buy some things, so I'll stop by to see you." After connecting the phone, Zhuang Huaying asked.

"If you want to buy something, you can buy something. I don't need to," Qiu Yang, who registered the product in the warehouse, said very flatly, "I'm not a roadside stall. You can just go shopping while you're at it."

"Yo ho, co-author, you are the county magistrate and mayor, so I have to pay a special visit," Zhuang Huaying said angrily, "Do I need to make an appointment to see you? Then I'll make an appointment with you first."

"There's no need to make an appointment. If you want to see this handsome guy like me, you have to be formal. Don't just take it by the way." Qiu Yang giggled.

"You're so pretty," Zhuang Huaying snorted, "Don't play tricks on me, just ask if you can let me go."

"Of course I can. How can I stand in your way? You control my economic lifeline. If I offend you, I will lose my money."

"It's good if you can understand current affairs." Zhuang Huaying thought carefully, no, am I a mother or a maidservant, "Boy, is my mother asking for instructions and reporting to you? You don't want to see me? I don't want to see you yet." Woolen cloth!"

"Yo yo yo, saying this will hurt our mother and child's relationship." Qiu Yang said with a smile.

"Hey, I have a ghostly relationship with your previous life's hatred and reincarnation," Zhuang Huaying said with a smile, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll be there tomorrow."

"Come here tomorrow, so soon? Not tomorrow." Qiu Yang said without thinking.

"Is it possible that I really want to make an appointment with you, why not tomorrow?" Zhuang Huaying didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

"Business trip?" Zhuang Huaying was very surprised, "Where are you going?"

"Uncle Cui will take me to Biaochang tomorrow."

"□□?" Zhuang Huaying was furious when she heard it, "If you don't learn well at a young age, you're looking for death."

"You always have bad ears or bad thinking," Qiu Yang said with black lines all over his head, "Biaochang County, where we go on a business trip, it's a county below Haixi City next door, you don't care if you can't tell the name of the President of the United States I can understand, at least I have heard of the names of nearby places. □□? Thanks to you always thinking of it.”

"Scared my old lady, I thought you were really messed up." Zhuang Huaying smiled embarrassedly.

"There is a god on his head, how could your son do that?"

"That's true," Zhuang Huaying asked again, "Who did you just say you were going with, Uncle Cui? What kind of onion is he?"

"He's not onion. He's my teacher's father who owns a big factory. I just work in his factory."

"Oh, like this."

"Would you like to wait another two days?" Qiu Yang said in a deliberative tone, "You're here, I'll show you around, even if I invite you to take a trip, I'll pay for it."

"You can earn a few cents as a part-time job in summer vacation. Forget it. I appreciate your filial piety. It's such a hot day. I'm going to the city to find something to sweat. You can go on a business trip if you are on a business trip. I really thought I went to see it specially You, your dad bought a mulberry cutting machine online. I don’t know what advanced product it is. We can’t match it with a broken leather mat. He said that there is a manufacturer’s maintenance point near your school, and he is in a hurry to buy things. Seeing you is purely by chance, if you're not here, you won't be here, and it saves me from going around corners to find you."

"This is really chilling." Qiu Yang pretended to be disappointed.

"I pulled you up with shit and shit, and now I have to make an appointment if I want to see you when I grow up. My heart is so cold in June." Zhuang Huaying went to the mat and was about to hang up the phone, "No After chatting, my heart is freezing, hang up."

"Business trip? He, a student who hasn't graduated, still has time to go on a business trip?" After Zhuang Huaying hung up the phone, Qiu Jingping asked aside.

"The ghost knows how he messed around. He said he went out to do errands with his teacher's father," Zhuang Huaying pouted, "Is there a place called Biaochang County near us?"

"Yes, it's not far from Qingyuan City. Although it's close, the administrative division is under the jurisdiction of Haixi City. It is famous for two things. One is abalone farming, and the other is East Asian wood carving. A Yang is on a business trip there. Is it?"

"Well. Originally, I wanted him to experience the great maternal love. I went to Qingyuan to see him on the way, and gave him some money. I don't know that the brat is not free." Zhuang Huaying pulled the stool over and stuffed it in He sat down under his buttocks and continued to work.

"Laughing dead, when did you show the great maternal love, you turned love into force." Qiu Jingping laughed.

"There's an old saying that good people come out of sticks, and fools out of pampering. I like beating and scolding for his own good. If you don't beat me, you won't be a man." Zhuang Huaying said while rubbing the mulberry leaves.

"What old saying, it's clearly your Zhuang's theory." Qiu Jingping picked up the guillotine and wanted to cut the mulberry strips. "What's the tone of A Yang's speech, is there nothing unhappy?"

"Oh, I told you to rest. Why are you tossing the guillotine again? It has not been used for a long time, and it is rusty. The base material of the bacteria stick has been completely replaced. This little bit of mulberry bar Let’s just leave it here, what’s in the way, tomorrow I’ll buy an accessory and the machine will be ready for use,” Zhuang Huaying told him to put the guillotine back, “You, it’s so funny, if you miss your son, call him yourself, He keeps asking me to contact him like a middleman."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I gave birth to my son alone. Don't sons always kiss with their mothers? I'm giving you a chance to create a parent-child." Qiu Jingping thought about it and dragged the guillotine back to the tool room.

"Put it down, find trouble with me as soon as we meet, fight every day, I don't get along with him, the enemy in the previous life, but your father and son are closer, I will only tell you any secrets." Zhuang Huaying snorted.

"He never told me any secrets." Qiu Jingping thought for a while.

"Didn't you call me? When I contacted me a few times, I asked if you were by my side. I had something to tell you, and I asked him something and kept it secret from me. That brat, something happened. Tell you why you call my cell phone, co-author I am an operator secretary to help you answer the phone."

"It's not that you don't know. I don't like mobile phones very much. I usually don't carry them with me. When I call, no one answers."

"Ah," Zhuang Huaying sighed, "I wanted to find out about that kid by the way, but I didn't expect the plan to get out of my way."

"What kind of plot are you planning on your son?" Qiu Jingping laughed.

"Look at what my husband said," Zhuang Huaying stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and half got up to take a washed cucumber from Zhou Guimei who came back from the vegetable garden. "Although I beat him well when I was young, he is not You and your ex-wife have a child, what kind of hatred can there be?"

"Hmph, it's a good thing you know you're not a stepmother." Zhou Guimei handed her son another cucumber, and then took a bite of her own. "My precious grandson looks so bright now, it's because of the blessing of the Bodhisattva. In others, if you appoint it, you will be disabled."

"You're always exaggerating," Zhuang Huaying said unconvinced, "If I hadn't disciplined me so strictly, I might have become the second Qiu Shanxuan according to the way your mother and child are disciplined." Qiu Shanxuan is from Xixiao Qiqiu Village, Because he is the only seedling in the family, he has been doted by his grandparents, parents, aunts and sisters since he was a child, and he has developed a lazy and domineering character. He couldn't protect him any longer, he went in and out of the prison, and was finally sentenced to life for robbing a bank with others and injuring a bank clerk.

"Nonsense, what kind of person is your husband, what kind of person is Qiu Shanxuan's father, can they be compared?" Zhou Guimei was not convinced either.

"Look forward in everything, don't talk about old scores. A Yang has grown up so much, it's meaningless to worry about whether he was born or used to it." Qiu Jingping interrupted the argument between the mother-in-law and his daughter-in-law, "What did you say just now that the abacus was off the table?" Meaning, what do you want to find out about A Yang?"

"I want to see if that kid lied to us. If he lied to us, it's easy to say. If not, we have to think about whether there is a way to save him and let him and Song Nianping get together." Zhuang Huaying frowned.

"You really fell in love with Song Jiping's daughter right away?" Qiu Jingping said with a smile.

"I fell in love with you too," Zhou Guimei said to her son, "Didn't you see her too, aren't you satisfied with such a good daughter-in-law?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied," Qiu Jingping shook his head, "Things in the world are not perfect if you want to be perfect, I think it's difficult."

"Why?" The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law asked in unison.

"You don't know what kind of person A Yang is? He actually said that he has no intention of having that kind of relationship with Song Jiping's daughter, so there is really no possibility of marriage."

"As the saying goes, love grows with time. Let him spend more time with Song Nianping and visit Song's house more often, maybe it will work out." Zhuang Huaying said.

"You're right, but I guess it's too late."

"What do you mean?"

"Your son already has someone in his heart." Qiu Jingping said with certainty.

"Someone? Who?? Which girl???" Zhou Guimei asked.

"I don't know. He never told me that he should be a classmate or a junior sister."

"How do you know?" Zhuang Huaying was very surprised, "A Yang mentioned it to you?"

"Although I didn't mention it directly, my intuition should be right."

"Ah? So I'm going to disappoint Song Nianping." Zhuang Huaying said regretfully.

"I didn't even start at the beginning. How can I let you down. You are really preconceived. There is no other good girl in the world. Your son must find a better one. You should prepare the gold bracelet early and wait for him Bring someone to the door, so you can give them a door-to-door gift." Qiu Jingping comforted him.

"My husband is right, I'm really a stickler." Zhuang Huaying laughed.

Cui Shicheng's company in Qingyuan City.

Cui Shicheng came back from the outside and wanted to find Qiu Yang, but he went to the office to see that no one was there.Seeing that the boss came to find someone in person, the staff in the same office hurriedly called Qiu Yang. During the call, they asked Cui Shicheng if he wanted Qiu Yang to go to the president's office. Cui Shicheng nodded.

"I hired you to help me with my daily outreach affairs, to be an administrative assistant, and to handle the relationship with customers. I didn't want you to be a front-line worker in the workshop, so don't stay in the workshop all the time." Qiu Yang After knocking on the door and coming in, Cui Shicheng scolded him.I said in my heart, you boy is my son's beloved apprentice, and I hope to use you to further harmonize the relationship between my father and son. If you let him know that you are doing hard physical work here, wouldn't it be a flattery? No, my precious son doesn't blame me to death anymore.

"Uncle Cui," Qiu Yang said earnestly, "The foundation of the company is the manufacturing industry, and the workshop is the foundation stone at the bottom of the wall. No matter how beautifully built a house is, how luxuriously decorated it is, it is not all built on a strong cornerstone. , I’m new here, of course I need to know some key cornerstones. Only by going deep into the workshop to understand the situation can I better introduce it to customers.”

"Oh, it makes sense," Cui Shicheng said with a smile, "However, the production and operation of the factory and the company's structure and operation are detailed in the documents and materials of the publicity department. You can sit in the office and take a closer look."

"Sometimes the things on paper are different from what we observe on the spot. After all, what can be printed is all whitewashed and processed. For the same thing, different perspectives have different effects. As a window for external publicity, Of course, it is more positive and conducive to image promotion, but as an employee of a company or a factory, it is more necessary to look at things from a rational perspective and look at both positive and negative sides."

Cui Shicheng was stunned: "From your observation, do you have any ideas to promote the better development of the factory?"

"It's still very superficial, so I don't have any ideas," Qiu Yang said with a smile, "Let me learn slowly."

"According to your posture, it seems that you want to fight a protracted war in our company." Cui Shicheng joked.