Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

Chapter 118 I guessed

Thinking of this, Jia Weidong understood in his heart.

Jia Weidong would not patiently teach Liu Feng about marketing. In the current situation, even a professional marketing master would give lectures in vain.

"Director Liu, we have to prepare a few things to attend the Canton Fair," Jia Weidong said directly.

"Director Jia, what do you say?" Liu Feng took out his notebook and pen, adjusted his glasses and prepared to record.

"First, the instruction manual"

"Second, product warranty card"

"Third, product leaflet"

"These three things must be in Chinese and English. It is best to find a color printing factory to print. Don't print too many instructions and warranty cards. You can print them again later. Print more than a thousand leaflets."

"A leaflet?" Liu Feng asked doubtfully.

Jia Weidong explained patiently, "It was sent to foreign guests during the Canton Fair."

"On a single page, we print a picture of the machine, write the usage, product advantages, contact information, and our supporting services, such as customizing large-scale pellet feed equipment for feed manufacturers."

"This." Liu Feng looked confused and didn't know how to start.

Jia Weidong said helplessly, "Let's do this. Let Wang Gong draw the pictures in the afternoon, and I will write the Chinese description. You can find a teacher who is proficient in English to translate it."

The product manual and warranty card are already available in Jia Weidong's space. Just copy them directly, with some minor changes.

"Okay, okay" Liu Feng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

After sharing some of his ideas, Jia Weidong went to the repair shop to see Liang Ladi's welding situation.

"Brother Weidong, thank you." Liang Ladi had finished welding one part and was bending over to inspect it. When she saw Jia Weidong coming, she straightened up and thanked her.

"Sister, what are you thanking me for? I haven't done anything," Jia Weidong said doubtfully.

"Reward, did you forget it so quickly? You asked me for food stamps!" Liang Ladi reminded with a smile.

"Hey! Sister, this is what you are talking about. This is not something that goes smoothly. I don't want to do it anyway," Jia Weidong replied.

"Huh! Huh! This Factory Director Liu has never been so generous. If you hadn't helped me with my brother today, how could I have done such a good thing?" Liang Ladi said to Jia Weidong with a happy smile, her big eyes widening in laughter. It has become a crescent moon with rippling autumn waves.

For Liang Ladi, Jia Weidong is now her lucky star. She got a reward last month and her family is much better off. This month, the reward is coming again, even more than last time.

If this could continue like this, would I still be begging for help, regardless of my face and reputation, just to get some food?

"Sister, just keep welding like this. I believe in your skills, no problem." Jia Weidong looked at the welded parts and changed the subject.

Liu Feng hosted lunch, and invited Jia Weidong, Wang Gong, and Zhou Gong to eat in the small restaurant.

The food is much better than in the big cafeteria, there is also a small fried pork dish, and the staple food is white flour steamed buns. There were many things going on in the afternoon, and few of them drank.

After eating, Jia Weidong and Wang Gong went to the small conference room. Jia Weidong wrote the instructions and Wang Gong illustrated the pictures.

After the instructions are ready, I continue to make a single-page template, which doesn't end until about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Rejecting Liu Feng's offer to send him a car, Jia Weidong wandered out of Liu Feng's office.

Machine repair shop infirmary.

It's almost time to get off work. There are no patients in the infirmary, and Ding Qiunan is reading a book.

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Qiunan felt someone entering the infirmary and started asking questions without raising his head.

"Doctor Ding, my heart, liver, lungs, internal organs, and whole body hurt," Jia Weidong replied with a smirk.

"Ah, brother Wei Dong, why are you here today?" Ding Qiunan raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Sister Qiunan, of course I'm here to see you," Jia Weidong said, taking out two cans of candied chestnuts from his backpack and placing them on Ding Qiunan's table.

This is what Jia Weidong cooked in the space after learning how to cook candied chestnuts from Sha Zhu.

Ding Qiunan held the jar and looked at it, and asked Jia Weidong in surprise: "Where did the candied chestnuts come from?"

"I cooked it, especially for you," Jia Weidong said with a smile.

"Ah, brother Wei Dong, how did you know that I like to eat this?" Ding Qiunan asked in disbelief.

"I guessed it," Jia Weidong made up without changing his expression.

Ding Qiunan opened the lid of one of the jars, took out a chestnut, peeled it open, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and said softly:

"Well, it's delicious! I don't care how you know it. I can't resist this temptation, so I accepted it. Brother Wei Dong, thank you."

<divclass="contentadv">Jia Weidong thought to himself, it's best if you don't ask, so as not to save me from making it up. He smiled and said: "Sister, if you like it, I will bring it to you next time."

"You still have it? Brother Wei Dong, why are you so nice to me?" Ding Qiunan asked softly.

Jia Weidong said seriously: "Because I like you, sister."

"You're talking nonsense, Miss Xiao, I'm ignoring you." Ding Qiunan blushed slightly and gave Jia Weidong a charming look.

"Sister, it's time to get off work. Are you still taking the bus home today?"

"Well, I'm going back today." Ding Qiunan was originally planning to stay in the factory today, but he said out of nowhere.

"Then let's go together," Jia Weidong said.

Ding Qiunan took off his white coat, put his bag on his back, and walked out of the machine repair shop with Jia Weidong.

On the bus.

After Jia Weidong and Ding Qiunan arrived at the bus stop, the bus arrived within a short time.

"There are so many people today," Jia Weidong said, holding Ding Qiunan's hand and squeezing onto the bus, buying the ticket and squeezing into the back of the bus.

Ding Qiunan stood on tiptoes, leaned into Jia Weidong's ear, and said coyly: "How long are you going to hold my sister's hand?"

Behind the car, Jia Weidong grabbed the crossbar of the car with one hand and never let go of Ding Qiunan's hand.

"Sister, aren't you two stops away? Don't worry, I won't stop you from getting off the bus when you get there." Jia Weidong lowered his head and said calmly in Ding Qiunan's ear.

Ding Qiunan looked at Jia Weidong's handsome and sunny face and smelled the good smell on his body. He was a little distracted for a moment, his heart was beating wildly, and he hesitated: "There are so many people."

"It's okay. If you see it, you will see it. Just say that I am your partner." Jia Weidong held Ding Qiunan's little hand, kneaded and played with it, and did not let go.

There were many people in the car and it was a bit crowded. No one really noticed their little moves below.

"You..." In fact, Ding Qiunan could break away with just a slight twitch of her hand, but she didn't do that and turned her head to the other side pretending to be angry.

Ding Qiunan acted like a little girl, and her usual image of iceberg beauty in the factory had long since disappeared. If the young workers in the machine repair shop saw her, they would definitely be heartbroken.

"We've arrived at Hongshankou East Street, comrades who want to get off the bus, hurry up!" Following the conductor's shout, the second stop has arrived.

"Weidong, I'm getting off the car, goodbye!" Ding Qiunan said reluctantly.

Jia Weidong squeezed Ding Qiunan's hand gently, let go and said, "Sister Qiunan, goodbye!"

Ding Qiunan hurriedly squeezed out of the car like a frightened rabbit.

"Bad guy" Ding Qiunan stood by the station and silently watched the bus go away, rubbed his hot cheeks, and walked home slowly.

No. 6, Group 19, Hongshankou East Street.

Ding Qiunan's house.

After Ding Qiunan pushed the door open and entered the house, Ding's father, Ding Rushan, who was reading a book, looked up and asked doubtfully: "Nan Nan, didn't you say you live in the factory today?"

"There aren't many workers seeing doctors today. I got off work early and I'll be back." Ding Qiunan rarely lies, and his eyes are a little dodgey.

"Oh" Ding Rushan didn't ask any more questions.

"I'm going back to my room to read," Ding Qiunan said and hurried back to his room.

How could he still read? Ding Qiunan was lying on the bed, holding his little head with both hands. His mind was full of Jia Weidong's figure, and he was thinking about it.

Tall, handsome, elegant and steady, and sometimes a little bit naughty. How many young girls can resist him? Ding Qiunan has already fallen into it.

"No, I still have to go to college. I can't fall in love, get married and have children so early. I have to make it clear to him next time." Ding Qiunan started a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.

In the evening, when having dinner, Ding Qiunan was a little absent-minded. After finishing the meal in three mouthfuls, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and hurried back to his room.

"Old Ding, have you noticed that something is wrong with Nan Nan today? There is something wrong." The careful mother Ding noticed that Ding Qiunan's behavior was a little abnormal.

"What's going on? What's wrong? Don't be suspicious," Ding Rushan said while eating.

"You read your crappy books all day long and don't care about anything else. How can I understand my adopted daughter?" Mother Ding said with a bit of complaint.

"Then tell me, what happened to our Nan Nan?" Ding Rushan asked.

"Our Nan Nan, I'm afraid..."