"You take out the account book and give it to Xiaomei!"

Su Zhiyong didn't think much about it at all, and urged Xia Yanqiu to get the household registration booklet.

Xia Yanqiu was not too willing, and deliberately asked, "Does the report need a household registration book? Xiaomei, did you make a mistake?"

Su Mei whispered: "I heard from Big Brother Chu that he works as a cadre in a textile factory, and he told me to bring my household registration book, because I am a life-saving hero, and the procedure is different."

Su Zhiyong thought about it, and asked with concern: "Which Brother Chu?"

Why did Brother Chu appear again?

"Brother Han's friend, he lives in the same compound as him. We had dinner together last time. Brother Chu is a very nice person. He works as a cadre in a textile factory and said he would take care of me." Su Mei said honestly.

Su Zhiyong is the most snobbish person, and all he wants to do is to curry favor with the cadres, especially the compound, which is a circle he can never get into, but he doesn't give up, he sharpens his head and wants to get in.

Sure enough, Su Zhiyong immediately beamed with joy. He knew who Big Brother Chu was, who else would there be besides the incarnate demon king of the Chu family?
Although Chu Feng has a bad reputation, he is also the most beloved grandson of the Chu family, and he is not on the same level as him. It seems that Han Jingchuan really cares about Xiaomei, and he will introduce his good brother to Xiaomei as soon as he returns to the city. Mei met and had dinner together.

He also knew that Chu Feng was indeed working in the textile factory, and he was also the deputy section chief of the Propaganda Section. With Chu Feng taking care of him, his youngest daughter had a great future in the textile factory. She might be able to become a cadre in less than a year.

Su Zhiyong, who is in a good mood, is even more happy to see Su Mei, such a beautiful little daughter, everyone really loves her.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear when I told you to take the household registration book?"

Seeing Xia Yanqiu sitting still, Su Zhiyong became angry.

"Go here."

Xia Yanqiu had no choice but to get up, secretly resentful, the little bitch seemed to have really fallen out with Han Jingchuan, she was as charming as her mother Zhuang Yulan, she was quite clever at seducing men, she was fascinated by Han Jingchuan's psychosis.

Taking out the household registration booklet from the box, Xia Yanqiu handed it to Su Mei, feeling a little uneasy, always feeling that something would happen, so she said, "Take it back after you finish the report, don't lose it."

"Will not."

Su Mei took over the household registration book, feeling very uneasy, because there was only one day to report, and she could only delay it for one day, and had to return it to Xia Yanqiu at night, no, she had to think of other ways.

It's a pity that she doesn't have much money now, and she can't afford a house, otherwise she can set up a single household by herself.

Su Mei was anxious in her heart, but kept her face calm. She put the household registration book in her bag. Su Zhiyong had already eaten noodles and was ready to go to work.

Xia Yanqiu took out the bicycle key on her own initiative and gave it to Su Mei, "Ride carefully, don't bump into it."

"understood."

Su Mei took the key and went out with Su Zhiyong. There were many people on the corridor, all of whom were going to work, and Secretary Zheng. When he saw Su Mei wearing a new coat, his eyes lit up.

"Xiaomei's clothes are beautiful, where did you buy them?" a lesbian asked with interest.

The style is novel, and it looks good, and several women surrounded it.

"It was made by Sister Yanzi. She has a good hand and can also design clothes." Su Mei said loudly, promoting it to Zheng Chunyan.

In the past, Zheng Chunyan was silent, didn't leave the door, didn't walk through the second door, and not many people in the factory knew her, that is, people in the cadre building knew her, but they didn't know that Zheng Chunyan had a female celebrity skill.

Su Mei just wanted to make Zheng Chunyan famous. Although this girl is disabled, she looks pretty, she is clever, and she can go out of the living room and into the kitchen. She is no worse than a normal person. Naturally, more people should know how good Zheng Chunyan is.

After everyone heard this, they were really surprised. They knew that Secretary Zheng's eldest daughter was deaf-mute, but they didn't know that she was so dexterous.

"Mr. Ma, your Chunyan still has this ability. Why did you hide it so tightly and didn't say a word? I bought a piece of cloth last time and asked a tailor to make it. The craftsmanship is far worse than Chunyan, so I ordered more My salary is five yuan."

"I think Chunyan's craftsmanship is better than that of many master tailors. Oh...this style is beautiful. Xiaomei's dress is as beautiful as the actresses in magazines. Teacher Ma, can I ask Chunyan to make a suit for me? I will pay for it. "

"I want to do it too, Mr. Ma, don't let Chunyan do it for nothing. Chunyan will pay whatever other people's price is. This style is just fine."

More and more lesbians surrounded Su Mei, and Su Mei was completely surrounded. No matter what age, the topics that can bring women together are not only clothes but jewelry. Women who live in the cadre building have very good conditions. There is still money for a woolen coat.

And it's almost Chinese New Year, and I'm going to make new clothes to support the noodles. Several people have already made reservations with Ma Shujuan.

Ma Shujuan was surprised and delighted, and she was also a little grateful to Su Mei. This child was sincerely kind to her daughter. In fact, she knew that the style of the clothes was Su Mei's idea, but this child put the credit on Chunyan's head, making it clear that she just wanted to She accepted the wish to make Chunyan famous.

"I can't make the decision for Chunyan in this matter. I can't help it. I have to agree with Chunyan. Well, you can ask Chunyan at night. I'm sure I have no problem with her." Ma Shujuan said with a smile.

"Success, I'll go to your house to look for Chunyan tonight."

The lesbians all agreed, and studied the clothes around Su Mei. The more they looked at them, the happier they were. They wished they could make their own clothes quickly, and put them on to show off in the factory.

"Don't go to work anymore? Don't interfere with Xiaomei's work. It's the first day of reporting. Don't be late because of you!"

Secretary Zheng shouted with a sullen face, and everyone dispersed immediately, and the corridor was immediately empty.

Su Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and Secretary Zheng smiled, "Hello, Uncle Zheng."

"Well, let's go to work."

Secretary Zheng's face softened. He heard Su Mei's words just now. Like Ma Shujuan, his impression of Su Mei got better and better.

Su Mei went to the parking shed with brisk steps, and there was a pink-blue women's bicycle parked in a row of [-]-bar men's cars, which was very eye-catching, and it belonged to Xia Yanqiu.

Women's bikes are much smaller, but still have a slash, unlike men's bikes, they are tall and big, and people with short legs can't get on them. Su Mei is not short, but she still has a bit of trouble riding a men's bike. A lady's car is just right.

Xia Yanqiu must be very distressed, she usually treats this car as her sweetheart, Su Mei is in a better mood, now that the car is in her hands, Xia Yanqiu will never want to go back.

Su Mei pushed the car out of the shed, rode lightly on the car, and rode away in a short time. Xia Yanqiu watched from the balcony, her face was terribly gloomy, and Su Yue kept complaining behind her, telling her grievances.

"Mom, Dad is really old and confused."

"Don't say this in front of your father again, never ever, remember?"

Xia Yanqiu asked softly, Su Yue nodded, her eyes were red, she whispered: "But now Dad treats Su Mei as a treasure, and even hits me."

My face still hurts now.

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