The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

"Really, do you think I'm going to lie to you?" Jiang Mengmeng stared at Mr. Hua seriously with her big round eyes.

Mr. Hua, who was a little guilty, touched his nose and coughed lightly, "I didn't say that I didn't believe it, I just confirmed it."

Jiang Mengmeng can really nod her head.

Okay, who made you an adult, you can do whatever you say.

"Can I take these stones away?" Jiang Mengmeng did not forget to bargain for her own benefit.

Mr. Hua thought for a while, and touched Mengmeng's little head, "Since you want it, then take it away, but only this time, you can't come again next time, this place will be locked up soon, when the time comes I'm not responsible if someone finds out and arrests me."

Jiang Mengmeng immediately burst out with a sweet smile and greeted Zhang Yuxi obediently, shaking her little head, "Let's quickly pick up more, more of this transparent color, don't pick the rough ones, they are not good at all. "

Although Zhang Yuxi didn't know what dolomite was, she was a few years older than Jiang Mengmeng, and she reacted very quickly. She quickly dug out the stones she liked. She spent many days carefully selecting and placing them here. Originally, she didn't plan to take them home, but this time she wanted to take them all away, even if her mother went back to clean her up, scold her, beat her, she would take them away.

The deputy factory manager was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he felt uncomfortable when he was stared at by the strange eyes around him. He smiled and touched his head and pretended to be stupid, "They are all loved by children. How can children not like beautiful things, hehehe ~"

Another deputy director said angrily, "Then your child is indeed quite capable. After all, he should be in class at this time, right? Lao Zhang, although the work in the factory is very important, we can't relax on our children's education. , now that the higher authorities are vigorously supporting scholars, you must not fall behind. You must keep up with your ideological awareness."

Zhang Yuxi's father's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the factory, whose face had turned black, cursing inwardly, this son of a bitch.

With a smile on his face, "Old Li, how can you say that? We keep up with the pace of the organization at any time, and we dare not fall behind in the slightest. You don't know how to rub the director's lungs? I don't know." Now the factory manager is worried about those troublemakers, are you saying that I am not enlightened, or are you saying that the factory does not support the work above, and that the consciousness is not high enough?"

Deputy Factory Manager Li choked, Lao Zhang, who is usually not sharp, how could he speak so sharply this time?

There are two deputy factory directors in the textile factory. They are originally in a competitive relationship, and they are often at odds with each other, so most of the time the two of them are arguing. You can say good things, why did you react so quickly this time?

Is it possible that he usually pretends, but this time he deliberately showed his value in front of the superiors to make him lose face?

Deputy Factory Director Li's face was very ugly. He tugged at the corner of his mouth and said dryly, "Director, that's not what I meant. Don't listen to this guy Lao Zhang's nonsense. The studies organized every year in our factory are complete. Implement the factory’s learning spirit and never fall behind or fall behind.”

After hearing this, the factory director's face improved a little. He lowered his voice and said with a bad look, "We must learn the spirit of hard work and cooperation, and don't put these little thoughts into work. I don't care what you two do in private." Relationship, now put all your little thoughts away, cheer me up at work, and perform well in front of the leaders. This time is not only a mechanical inspection, but also related to the future plan of our textile factory. You two as Deputy deputy factory director, please don’t let me be careless.”

Zhang Yuxi, her father and Factory Director Li nodded repeatedly and responded immediately.

Dabao was a little bored watching Jiang Mengmeng picking up stones non-stop, so excited he started gossiping with Mengmeng, talking about the flames flying around the factory.

"Mengmeng, you also need to learn the spirit of competition. Just look at the two deputy directors of such a small textile factory who are so fierce. Your competition will become more intense in the future. You can't relax." Dabao said with a small mouth began to say.

Jiang Mengmeng piled the stones to her feet, sat on them curiously and looked at the factory director and his party.

The factory director is a middle-aged handsome man in his fifties. To be precise, he is tall and thin, with a little bald head. He wears glasses and looks very serious.

And next to him was a smiling uncle wearing a Chinese tunic suit, the color had been washed to pale, it can be seen that the family is not very rich, but on the whole he is a relatively delicate and slightly fat uncle.

In other words, although there is already high-yield food in this era, fat people are not very fat. Fat people are higher among thin people.

On the other side of Uncle Mei is a man with squinting eyes, very small eyes, and an upturned beard, and a tightly pursed mouth, which means that he is not easy to mess with.

Jiang Mengmeng scanned it roughly, and gained a little understanding of the identities of the two deputy factory managers.

Since she has good resources, as a good friend, Mengmeng will not be stingy, and will give good opportunities to her good friend's father.

So Jiang Mengmeng, who was satisfied and had put away the stones, happily ran to Mr. Hua's side and quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

There is nothing we can do, alas, besides growing horizontally, Jiang Mengmeng has not grown vertically after raising her for so long, and her height is not even as high as Mr. Hua’s waist.

Mr. Hua, who was brainstorming, was a little annoyed when his train of thought was suddenly interrupted, so his brows were firmly frowned on his originally calm face.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Mengmeng was startled, and subconsciously retracted her little paw.

Oh my god, it's kind of scary.

Mr. Hua didn't know at all, just for a moment Jiang Mengmeng had secretly marked him as someone not to be provoked, and planned not to provoke him if he had nothing to do in the future.

Originally, Mr. Hua didn't have a particularly good temper. After all, he ran outside all the year round, and he often went to give guidance to people in various places in the factory, so he would inevitably be a little arrogant.

How can a capable person not have a small temper?

The reason why he is kind to Jiang Mengmeng is only because he respects and cherishes talents.

Jiang Mengmeng has been instilled by her father since she was a child, that people should not look at the surface, and she should smile and pretend to be stupid when dealing with people she doesn't like. Alas, after all, one more friend is more cost-effective than one more enemy.

Jiang Mengmeng knows how to settle the score.

So Jiang Mengmeng is very flexible, blinking her big round eyes, and said solemnly, "Mr. Hua, I discovered the Dolomite, and I also mentioned this mining area. Can I benefit my friend?"