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Chapter 241 Wang Chunmei Comes Back for Dinner

He stood up with anger and pointed at the four mother and daughter sitting opposite him.

"Repay ten kilograms of coarse grains?"

"You mother and daughter eat thirty kilograms of coarse grain every month, and I think it's a waste of food!!!"

"Everyone loses money, and you can't give birth to a son, and you still want to use my things to subsidize your parents' home!"

"I don't dislike you for not having a son, and I don't dislike your family being sent down. You should be grateful to me!"

"Where did you come from now on to make this request?"

Director Wang's wife had red eyes and bit her lips tightly and did not speak. Director Wang felt unlucky when she saw her dismay.

He went out to the restaurant without eating, leaving behind four mothers and daughters who were thin and only bones left.

It’s unlucky to see these four desperate women in the family!

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

Director Wang's wife covered her face and kept crying. When the three daughters saw that they could only come forward to comfort her while hungry.

"mother……"

"We don't want my dad anymore, okay?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Director Wang’s wife looked at her three daughters. The oldest was 15 years old, the second daughter was 10 years old, and the youngest was only five years old.

If there is no one else’s own man, how can the mother and daughter survive?

"Don't say such things! Don't let people hear it."

"He is your real father."

Director Wang's wife immediately covered their mouths, for fear that Wang Chaofan would suddenly come back and hear these words.

Then they will be beaten again.

Director Wang’s wife gave each of them half a steamed bun, and the rest was put back in the kitchen.

I was afraid that when Wang Chaofan came back, he would shout for food again. If he couldn't take it out, he would vent his anger on his daughter again.

The mother and daughter could only eat steamed buns with cold dishes, so they could only eat half full.

But they dare not complain. If they dare to complain, their father would definitely punch and kick his mother again.

———

Sheng Wanyan didn't know what happened to Director Wang's house. Even if she knew, she didn't want to care about other people's house affairs.

It is the stupidest thing for a woman to take her own destiny into the hands of others.

Sheng Wanyan was the first to leave when she went to work. After a long time, Director Wang hadn't seen her for most of the month.

No matter how stupid I am, I understand that this is hiding from him. I didn’t expect that this beauty is so vigilant that she discovered her purpose after seeing her once.

Director Wang was not anxious. Anyway, the monk couldn't run away from the temple, so he could take his time and let Sheng Wanyan fall into his gentle hometown step by step.

Sheng Wanyan didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. A 35-year-old man had no face to think about this.

She went to the post office to get her own royalties and translated articles. The Kyoto Newspaper read her translation this time and asked her if she was interested in translating books.

She has a very rich vocabulary and can take on more difficult jobs.

Moreover, it is difficult to translate books in five words, and many professional terms.

The letter stated that if she is interested, she can write back the article with her next time and send her books in the future.

However, the cost is the amount of money for each book, so I can't turn it over for half of it and I will stop doing it.

Sheng Wanyan felt that it was better to translate books and more stable to translate books.

She is not short of money now and can take on bigger translation work.

Sheng Wanyan looked at the articles sent this time, and she also thought that she could agree, and not many articles sent.

There are 40 articles in total, and she has 40 articles here, and she has just finished translating them and plans to send them.

It's just right that I can take it out and send it tomorrow and send my reply to you.

And when the books are sent next time, the 40 articles I just got today can be sent out. The time is just right, and her income will not be interrupted.

Sheng Wanyan took out the money from another envelope, and she ordered it for a total of 320 yuan.

She translated a total of 32,000 words, which was exactly 320 yuan, and earned 320 yuan a month. In this era, she really didn't dare to think about it.

The next day, Sheng Wanyan sent the translated article and letter. She could collect the money again after waiting for another month.

This life is so happy to think about it. Sheng Wanyan is particularly satisfied with his current life. It is 320 a month and 3,800 a year.

In addition, she occasionally goes to the black market to sell something, and she usually makes some money from Wu Jiaxiu.

It is not a problem to become a household of ten thousand yuan in four years. Isn’t it a problem to start a business and buy the Siheyuan fund?

As soon as Sheng Wanyan stepped into the propaganda department, she was called by Director Li.

"Comrade Sheng Wanyan, the city has come out with news and requires that the publicity of each factory be done in place."

"My factory director and I need to go to the city for a meeting. You can go with me to make meeting minutes."

Director Li thought about it and took Sheng Wanyan there, which was the most suitable one. She was young and quick-witted, so she could definitely write down the things she didn't pay attention to.

"Okay, Director Li."

Sheng Wanyan did not refute it, after all, this was something that was extremely beneficial to him.

Moreover, if you are in the same car as the factory manager, you can leave a good impression no matter what you do, and you can completely gain a foothold in the factory in the future.

"Go back and prepare and set off at 10 o'clock."

Director Li waved his hand and asked her to go back and prepare what she needed to do for the meeting.

"OK."

Sheng Wanyan returned to the office and took a brand new notebook and two pens into the cloth bag.

"Wanyan, what did Director Li look for you?"

Wu Jiaxiu was very gossiped and asked her in a low voice, but her colleagues in the department all raised their ears and eavesdropped on them.

"Let me and him and the factory director go to the city for a meeting."

"real?"

Sheng Wanyan nodded, and Wu Jiaxiu looked at her with envious look. This is to go to a meeting with the factory director!

"You're so awesome. Since you can walk with the factory manager!"

"Wouldn't you get into a car?"

Niu Fangli's eyes became dark when she heard their conversation. Director Li took her there before, and she had the most seniority.

But before, she and Director Li went there. After so many times, she never met her company with the factory director.

When I went there, I was not allowed to take a bus. I either took a bus. The bus was so smelly and was not ventilated, or I rode Director Li’s bicycle.

It's hot to death, it's cold to death in winter, and it's troublesome to death on rainy days.

She has been here for so long and has never taken a car, and it is a car that the leaders can apply for.

The only car available in the factory!

And the one who travels with him is the factory manager!

How many benefits will it be if the person with the greatest voice in the factory leave a good impression?

If there is no Sheng Wanyan this time, shouldn’t the opportunity to travel with the factory manager belong to you?

Niu Fangli felt a little uncomfortable, and her eyes looked at Sheng Wanyan with resentment.

But she could only watch the benefits that originally belonged to her were snatched by Shan Wanyan, who had just arrived for more than three months.
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