A foreign city, dear you

Li Huamei took out the newly bought skirt from the bag and looked at it happily, thinking about trying it on again.

Huan'er hugged her mother's legs and shouted: "Mom, Huan'er wants to eat, Huan'er wants to eat."

Li Huamei put her skirt casually on the sofa and went into the kitchen to cook dinner.

It's time to cook when the meal is served; when Huan'er is hungry, it's time to cook too.

It doesn’t matter if it’s your birthday or not…

Huan'er was playing alone in the living room and watching cartoons.

Huan'er looked at it and wanted to drink water. She called her mother, but her mother didn't hear her.

Huan'er wanted to pour some water by herself.

She slipped off the sofa and came to the dining table. She stood on tiptoe, stretched out her little hands, and slowly dragged the large water glass in the middle of the dining table to the side of the dining table.

The large water glass is full of water and is a bit heavy.

Huan'er finally dragged the big water glass to the dining table bit by bit.

Now, both hands can reach the large water glass together.

Huan'er used both small hands to exert force, and half of the bottom of the water glass suddenly exceeded the edge of the table, hung in the air, tipped over instantly, and fell towards Huan'er.

The lid of the cup fell off, and the water in the cup poured all over Huan'er. Huan'er was suddenly choked and couldn't breathe, and his whole body was drenched with water.

Bang - the sound of the cup lid falling to the ground

Snap - the sound of the cup hitting the ground.

"Wow -" Huan'er cried with her eyes closed.

Li Huamei heard the noise and ran out of the kitchen.

Oh my God, Huan'er has turned into a water man, and the floor is also "water-covered".

Li Huamei saw the water glass on the ground and immediately understood what was going on. She hurriedly checked to see if Huan'er was injured. Fortunately, she didn't see any injuries.

Li Huamei carried Huan'er to the bedroom, quickly took off her wet clothes, and wiped her wet hair with a towel. Remembering that the kitchen had not turned off the fire, she threw Huan'er on the bed and ran to the kitchen again.

The oil in the pot was burning and smoking. Li Huamei thought that she didn't have time to cook now, so she turned off the fire first. Li Huamei wanted to dress Huan'er first. When she passed by the dining table, she saw the water glass on the ground. Not a drop of water was left in the water glass.

On a hot day, it’s impossible not to drink water.

Li Huamei picked up the water glass and went back to the kitchen to boil a glass of water.

Li Huamei came to the bedroom again and rummaged through Huan'er's clothes in the closet.

Huan'er still clamored for water, but Li Huamei explained it several times to no avail, so she ignored him. Anyway, if you drink water later, you won't die of thirst.

Li Huamei changed Huan'er's clothes and asked Huan'er to stay in the bedroom while she went to mop up the water on the living room floor.

As soon as Li Huamei started mopping the floor, she saw Huan'er coming out of the bedroom.

"Huan'er, don't come here. There is water here and it's easy to fall." Li Huamei instructed while mopping the floor.

Huan'er didn't seem to hear him, and ran towards Li Huamei with bare feet, shouting: "Huan'er wants to drink water."

Drink water, drink water! Didn’t you pour out all the water?

Li Huamei lowered her head and patiently explained again: "Huan'er, be good, wait a moment before we have water to drink. Mom is burning. Wait until the water is boiled..."

Before Li Huamei finished speaking, she heard a "pop" sound, followed by Huan'er's loud crying. She turned around and saw that Huan'er had slipped and was sitting on the ground.

Why is this kid so annoying?

I told her not to come, not to come, but she didn’t listen!

Li Huamei suppressed the anger in her heart, put down the mop, picked up Huan'er, and threw it on the sofa without caring.

Seeing her mother's angry and indifferent look, Huan'er cried even louder.

Cry, make trouble! What a toss up! It can really cause trouble for me!

Li Huamei picked up the mop again in annoyance, trying to mop up the water quickly.

Huan'er stopped crying.

Li Huamei felt strange and looked at Huan'er.

"Huan'er peed." Huan'er had a runny nose and looked scared.

Isn't it? I just changed my clothes.

Li Huamei jumped up, threw away the mop, and took Huan'er off the sofa.

But it's no longer useful. The pants Huan'er just wore were already wet. To make matters worse, the fabric sofa under her butt was also wet.

Is this the end of the world? Is this too busy? What's the use of my busy schedule?

Li Huamei looked at Huan'er and suddenly felt so weak. She slowly sat down on the coffee table in front of the sofa, tears welling up in her eyes.

Today is my birthday, where is the gift? Where is the cake? Where is the birthday song?

Don't think, don't hope.

No, nothing.

Yes, it's just the piece of urine on the sofa, Huan'er's face covered in tears and runny nose, the puddle of water on the ground, and the circle of black smoked vegetable oil in the kitchen pot...

Outside, it was getting dark.

……

In a western restaurant.

"Okay, that's it. I wish us happy cooperation in the future." Wang Daqun said, extending his right hand to a middle-aged man across the dining table.

The middle-aged man opposite also extended his right hand and shook Wang Daqun's hand: "Happy cooperation!"

Both of them spoke in dialect.

Wang Daqun put away the fingerprinted contract on the table and stood up: "Then let's go. We will discuss the future matters step by step. In short, we must act as soon as possible and strive to produce our first mobile phone to seize the market before the Chinese New Year."

The man opposite also stood up and walked side by side to the door of the western restaurant with Wang Daqun: "This early work will be hard on you. You are an expert on mobile phones. If you need my help, just say so and I will fully cooperate."

Wang Daqun smiled: "I'm not afraid of hard work. As long as I can make money, a little hard work is nothing."

……

The two people talked and walked out of the western restaurant door, then waved goodbye.

It was already dark and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

The two got into their cars.

Wang Daqun got into his BYD instead of the BMW.

The BMW was good, but it didn't belong to me. It belonged to Boss Mo of the original glass protective film factory. Boss Mo took it back when he said it would be taken back.

Wang Daqun has been out of the glass protective film factory for two months.

It’s hard to look back on the past, and looking back, it’s really sad.

Wang Daqun will always remember the phone call from Boss Mo. It was the phone call that shattered his beautiful fantasy.

How many busy days and nights, how many brain-racking meditations, how many battles of wits and courage with customers and suppliers...

He really regards that glass protective film factory as his own business! I hope I can realize my dream with that glass protective film factory.

Who knows, Boss Mo gave him a false phone call, Wang Daqun, it's too hard for you to manage the factory by yourself, I'll arrange for two people to go over and assist you.

Help me! What he said was better than what he sang.

Do you really think I'm a fool when the weasel pays New Year greetings to the chicken?

You are smart, how can you help someone who has wronged you? Leave it all to your people.

Angry and frustrated, Wang Daqun asked Boss Mo for a week's leave for a random excuse of "not feeling well", in order to demonstrate to Boss Mo that he would have a hard time and change his decision.