Zhang Dongsheng didn't know what his attitude was towards this woman.

Although I have had contact with him before, I don't know him well at all. The impression I left behind is that he is fierce and capable.

And today, two more words have been added to this inherent impression, called strong.

A woman could still try her best to support the family after something like this happened to Lao Ge. She even took the initiative to send an IOU and shoulder a debt of 680,000 yuan.

This is definitely beyond the imagination of many people, including Zhang Dongsheng.

Although things have developed to this extent, Zhang Dongsheng never expected to recover the 680,000. However, he still accepted this IOU. At least the existence of this IOU can give this woman more motivation to move forward.

It was precisely because of this IOU that he could feel better.

On the morning of the second day, Zhang Dongsheng met Hao Xiumei, right at the gate of the factory.

I brought my baby with me and set up a small shed at the door, with a big pot in the shed.

Big bags of white flour were dropped into the hot pot.

In a short time, bowls of pimple soup were ready. There were not many seasonings, and there was not even a hint of fishy taste.

It's just plain boiled noodles with a little soy sauce and sesame oil drizzled on top.

But a big, warm bowl is still very popular among these workers.

Most of the workers at the Xurisheng New Factory are young men who have never married or started a business.

After all, Jiufeng Mountain is still far away from the city, more than 100 kilometers away.

When Zhang Dongsheng moved here, most of the workers who had families and jobs chose to stay. Only young people who didn't have many restraints followed him here.

Although we have divided houses, many people are not used to cooking by themselves when living alone.

There is a canteen in the factory, but the taste of big pot rice may never be good.

On such a cold day, it is definitely a pleasure to eat a steaming bowl of pimple soup. So, this business is not bad, at least the business is booming.

Zhang Dongsheng was sitting in Dahongqi's car, watching Hao Xiumei busy in the shed through the car window.

He nodded without saying anything, and just entered the factory very calmly.

There are a large number of workers gathered here, and there is such a need. Food stalls like the previous Lantern Street will soon gather nearby.

And now Hao Xiumei has just taken this step in advance. Zhang Dongsheng doesn't think there is anything strange, but this step is enough to give her an advantage that others do not have.

After a busy morning, Hao Xiumei took advantage of the fact that the factory was in operation and there was no one around.

Bring over a broken shoe box. Inside is the change harvested this morning.

This bowl of pimple soup is not small. A large bowl only costs 20 cents.

And Hao Xiumei herself knew that for such a price, it was just a matter of reliance. Every worker in the factory felt that the money was not small.

If you put it somewhere else, it won't be sold.

She counted the cents one after another in her hand, straightened them one by one, and stacked them there. After two or three times, Hao Xiumei finally determined her income this morning, and she actually sold more than 6 yuan.

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Don't think that 6 yuan is a small number. After removing the cost, you can earn more than 4 yuan.

Earning more than 4 yuan a day is just one morning. It is 120 or 30 yuan a month. In this day and age, it is not much more than the salary of a formal worker.

Hao Xiumei, whose face had not changed all this time, finally showed a bit of a smile. In any case, her life was settled.

At least I saw a ray of sunshine on a sunny day.

Nothing happened when she went back. Hao Xiumei planned to stay here for a while and sell two more copies.

But around noon, a manager from the factory came out.

He had met this young man once, and his surname seemed to be Zhou.

"Sister, stop working, I don't want to eat. Come here, I just want to inform you about something.

Our boss has ordered you not to continue selling here.

Look at this location, it's right in front of the gate.

The aisles are fine for people coming and going. But once goods are purchased and shipped, it will be in the way."

The smile that had just appeared on Hao Xiumei's face suddenly froze.

It was as if the early spring, which had just had a ray of warm sunshine, was hit by heavy snowfall.

"Ah? Oh, okay, okay. Let's go, let's go."

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in, so she just dealt with it with her mouth.

However, his hands and feet were a bit unruly and he almost knocked over the bowl of noodles.

She didn't dare to spill this fine white flour. After all, white flour was precious and not cheap.

Seeing her look like this, Zhou Yu smiled, knowing that he had misunderstood.

"Sister, don't be like this. It's not that I won't let you set up a stall. You saw it over there. According to our boss's wishes, we are going to re-plan it.

You always know the lantern street in front of the Color Tube Company. Although it is not as popular as the lantern street, it has everything that should be there.

Move your little shed over there, and the stall will be allocated to you from now on."

This piece of land, including the place where we stand on the road, is all on the land that Zhang Dongsheng originally bought.

So it is just as he said, he has the final say as to whom the stalls are allocated to.

Only then did Hao Xiumei realize that she was not asking her to leave.

He quickly smiled and thanked me.

"Brother, thank you so much for coming to inform me of this news today. Don't leave in a hurry. Sister will give you a bowl of noodles to eat.

I also want you to try my eldest sister’s craftsmanship and go back to promote her.”

Zhou Yu responded with a smile, knowing that this was the only way for this woman to express her kindness.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try. But don't thank me. It's all our boss's idea."

Hao Xiumei's image of Zhang Dongsheng flashed in her mind and she nodded.

Although I haven't had much contact with this young man before, just yesterday's experience left a very good impression.

While Zhou Yu stayed at Hao Xiumei's place to eat gnocchi, Zhang Dongsheng was also thinking about the plans for the area.

Although there are a few households nearby in Jiufeng Mountain, they are not even the size of a village.

It can only be said to be a remote corner in a remote mountainous area. Originally, the flow of people was entirely supported by the old military factory.

Later, the old military factory closed down and the people dispersed.

Now that Rising Sun has chosen to locate here, it must develop people's livelihood, bring popularity to the surrounding area, and build the economy. This is the long-term sustainable development path.

This was not something he wanted to do as soon as his mind got excited, but he had already had such an idea.
Chapter completed!