The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

Hu Dahua was so frightened that her heart trembled. She turned pale, rushed behind Bai Xue, and tugged at the back of Bai Xue's clothes.

"Baixue, stop talking! Come with me quickly."

Bai Xue was quite calm. She pushed away Yao Qiang's hand hanging in front of her nose.He raised his head and looked into Yao Qiang's sinister gaze.

Word by word, "Yao Qiang, I'm asking your father. I'm not trying to humiliate you."

Yao Qiang was slightly surprised, but his eyes were still full of distrust.

"Oh, come on! I've seen a lot of condescending people like you. Now I'm just a rat crossing the street."

Yao Qiang was about to leave, but Bai Xue blocked her way.

Hu Dahua was so shocked that she was sweating and followed behind Bai Xue.

"I know your father used to work in a shoe factory. I would like to ask your father for some advice on shoe craftsmanship."

When Yao Qiang heard this, he laughed directly.

"Bai Xue, aren't you just a street vendor? You want to ask for advice on craftsmanship, haha. If I didn't know, I thought you ran a shoe factory."

Yao Qiang's words became more and more unpleasant the more he said them.

Hu Dahua was afraid of Yao Qiang, but at this time, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"What's wrong with the street vendors? We rely on our labor to make a living! The money we earn is clean!"

Bai Xue was afraid that the more she spoke, the more biased she would be. Instead, she raised her beautiful eyes with a smile, "There is no distinction between high and low professions. Can't those who run street vendors have the dream of opening their own shoe factory? Who stipulates this?"

"Ha ha!"

Yao Qiang laughed angrily at Bai Xue, and raised his hand to applaud Bai Xue.

"Okay, you are all people with dreams and bright futures. My father is a murderer and an alcoholic. And I am the son of a murderer and a social waste. I don't deserve to talk to you."

After saying these words, Yao Qiang left.

Looking at Yao Qiang's retreating back, Bai Xue raised her eyebrows mysteriously.

"You have to come back to me sooner or later."

Hu Dahua was stunned by these words. She pulled Bai Xue's arm and said, "Bai Xue, why are you looking for him?"

Bai Xue turned her head and said, "Just for the shoes? Isn't his father the factory director? Maybe he doesn't understand technology."

"Yes!" Hu Dahua stamped his feet anxiously, "If you want to ask someone from the shoe factory for technical advice, tell me. How can you go to Yao Qiang directly? He is really not a good person."

Bai Xue did not respond directly to Hu Dahua's words.

Yao Qiang's father is a murderer, and he himself is a street kid. It is reasonable for everyone to avoid this person.

She smiled lightly and said nothing.

Hu Dahua was anxious, "Let's go to the shoe factory to find Zhang Guangli. His uncle is the current secretary of the shoe factory. He can help us find technical talents in the factory. If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Hu Dahua is a novice in business, and she doesn't think carefully about many things.

Bai Xue took Hu Dahua to a place with few people, and lowered her voice, "Sister, I want to ask about the glue used for the tarpaulin. I want to prepare a special glue. When applied to the upper of the shoe, it will not harden, and it will not harden." water proof."

"Yes, ask the glue masters in the shoe factory."

Hu Dahua tucked her broken hair behind her ears, her face flushed by the sun, and her pupils were like a layer of light amber under the sunlight.

Bai Xue let out a long breath and stared into her light eyes seriously.

"Sister Hu. The idea of ​​waterproof cloth shoes is ours. If people in the shoe factory know that this kind of cloth shoes sell well, do you think it is necessary to cooperate with us? By then, this will not be something you and Zhang Guangli can control. That’s it.”

Hu Dahua felt like being struck by lightning.

Her mouth was half open, and her whole body seemed to be immobilized.

After a while, she twirled her astringent hands, her palms covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Baixue, I will listen to you from now on."

Bai Xue didn't say much. She smiled mysteriously and leaned into Hu Dahua's ear.

"Sister, this is called a trade secret."

Hu Dahua seemed to understand and nodded.

After leaving the Cultural Palace, Bai Xue returned to the guest house before lunch.

In the past two days, she spent money like water.

Invite Hu Dahua and his daughter to dinner at a state-owned hotel, and spend more money on glue.She has less than 20 yuan left in her salary.

Based on the principle that every point saved is worth a point, Bai Xue decided to rush back to the canteen at noon.

She was carrying her lunch box and as soon as she walked into the cafeteria, she heard someone calling her, "Baixue! Here!"

She looked around and saw Qi Tianjiao standing by the window in the cafeteria, waving to her frantically.

Bai Xue found it funny when she saw that her hair had returned to its original state and turned into dense woolen curls.After she finished her meal, she sat across from Qi Tianjiao.

"Bai Xue, look at my hair. It's become like this again. It looked good yesterday..." Qi Tianjiao dejectedly poked a piece of tofu with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It just didn't look good yesterday."

Bai Xue started to eat, "Haven't we already discussed your hairstyle issue? Just wait until your straight hair grows out and you can cut off the curls."

Qi Tianjiao dragged her chin, her face slightly red.

"Didn't I pay my mother for a meal? It's actually a blind date." She poked around in the aluminum lunch box with her chopsticks, making a crashing sound.

"That means you have met the right person?" Bai Xue stared curiously into Qi Tianjiao's eyes.

"It's not appropriate!"

She put rice into her mouth one by one, not thinking about eating.

"You call it a coincidence, the person I went on a blind date with turned out to be someone from the Changzheng Factory, that is,"

Before Qi Tianjiao could finish what she said, Bai Xue's eyes widened and she felt a thump in her heart. Could it be Wen Huaizhi?

She immediately denied her conjecture.

How could it be Wen Huaizhi? Wen Huaizhi is already married, and his children are already that big.

Bai Xue smiled bitterly.

Qi Tianjiao found nothing unusual and continued: "He is my father's old classmate. He is the chief engineer of the Changzheng Factory. My blind date is the chief engineer's son, named Liu Jiaming."

Liu Jiaming?

Why are you so familiar?