Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

In 2008, foam ceramic insulation board was invented. When this new building material was just born and not yet well known to the public, Ji Shumiao decisively decided to take out a loan to buy two foam ceramic production lines.

Foamed ceramics are made of clay tailings, river silt, coal ash, slag, coal gangue and other slag. By adding special foaming agents, they are fired at a high temperature of 400 degrees to form environmentally friendly panels. The closed porous structure makes it lightweight, with a density of about , it can float on the water, is waterproof, fireproof and mildew-proof, and has the best thermal insulation performance.

Foamed ceramics, developed as insulation boards, were originally used for exterior partition walls. However, due to their strong plasticity and weight less than half of traditional plaster models, coupled with the continuous advancement of 3D carving technology and the country's vigorous promotion of the concepts of green energy-saving buildings and safe and environmentally friendly construction, the many advantages of foamed ceramics have become increasingly apparent, and they are called "solid waste gold" by the building materials industry.

The purchase of two foam ceramic production lines is a foregone conclusion, and what needs to be discussed in the meeting are issues such as factory expansion, personnel changes, etc.

Ji Shiqian was still there. The brother and sister did not sit at the conference table. Instead, they sat behind him and listened to the meeting. They would whisper a reminder or two from time to time, and would write down unimportant questions in their notebooks for discussion after the meeting.

Because of the last financial reorganization incident, no one present treated the two of them as children.

There was a dispute over the candidate for the new factory director. Ji Shiqian asked the two candidates to go and learn the technology and come back after they had learned it well. His food and accommodation would be reimbursed during the period. This temporarily stopped the objections.

After the meeting, the brother and sister followed Ji Shiqian back to the office.

Ji Shumiao suggested: "I think those two people are unreliable. We should make another preparation and recruit some people from other places. After all, it is easier to get outsiders to chant. What do you think, Brother Lang?"

Brother Lang said, "Those two have formed factions and are fighting fiercely. If we really send someone in from the sky, I'm afraid they will be eaten to the bone."

Ji Shiqian held the teacup and looked at the two children with pride and satisfaction: "You can see that they are competing with each other. There is no progress without competition. We must let them fight."

Ji Shumiao: "Okay."

Brother Lang asked: "Why didn't I see Hu Feibai at the meeting today?"

They checked the accounts of the building materials factory yesterday and found that Hu Feibai has been relatively honest in the past six months.

"That guy took a wedding leave and got married."

Ji Shumiao sneered, "Another rotten cabbage."

Langge didn't understand: "What rotten cabbage?"

Ji Shumiao glanced at him coldly: "You are also a rotten cabbage."

"Me?" Ji Shulang pointed at himself in disbelief, even speaking in a dramatic tone: "Are you sure?"

"Humph!" Ji Shumiao pouted, "I used to think that most men were like my grandfather, uncle, and father. Now I know that men's basic qualities are all rotten. Getting married is like picking a cabbage that is not completely rotten from the rotten cabbages on the ground and bringing it home to eat."

There are so many good men in the family that Ji Shumiao had too high expectations of men when she started dating in her previous life, and then she found that the men in her family were all exceptions.

Ji Shumiao's first love in her previous life was a senior from the same school. He tried every means to take her to a hotel within a week of confessing his love to her. Ji Shumiao didn't want to and decisively broke up with him. The man then fabricated a rumor about her. The second one was a disgusting patriarchal man. He tried his best to please her when he was pursuing her. After they were together, he kept testing her for obedience, just wanting to control her completely. The third one was a scumbag mama's boy. After dating for half a month, he said to her: "My mom said that your parents are dead, so we won't give you a dowry."

Ji Shumiao didn't care about the betrothal gift, and even less about the man, so she dumped him and found the next one, and then she found that all the men were rotten, and they were rotten in various ways. Later, Ji Shumiao only had short-term relationships, and only used men as a spice of life and a source of fun when she was bored, and dumped them decisively when she felt unhappy.

Ji Shiqian said: "If you can't find good cabbage, you won't get married. Your parents don't know how happy they are."

"Really?" Ji Shumiao was suspicious.

Ji Shiqian was amused: "Why would we lie to you? Your parents said before that they wanted you to stay at home and then find someone they like to marry. Or you can choose not to get married, have children or not, or we will support you if you want to leave your son behind."

Ji Shumiao cheered with mysterious joy: "I love you guys so much~"

Ji Shumiao had never expected that his parents could be so open-minded. He was ecstatic and imagined a bright future: He would marry a beautiful vase and put it at home. He would not get a marriage certificate. If the vase was disobedient, he would change her. He would still have a child. He would find a child with good genes to keep the son, or go to a sperm bank abroad to choose...

Quack~~

The "scumbag" turned out to be me!

"What about me?" Ji Shulang asked.

Ji Shiqian pointed at him with a glare, and said fiercely: "Either you stay single for the rest of your life, or you find a girl and live a good life with her. If you dare to treat a girl badly, I will break your legs."

Langge was not convinced: "No, don't we treat everyone equally in our family? Why don't we talk about gender equality now?"

"In our family, men and women are equal, but in marriage, love, and childbearing, men and women can never be equal." Ji Shiqian taught his son earnestly, "When a girl gets married, she is gambling her future life against the conscience of a man and his family. If life is a gamble, then a girl's marriage is the riskiest one."

In marriage and love relationships, women are naturally the ones who are exploited and oppressed.

"You have seen all the hardships your mother and I have suffered in the past few years, and there are many more things that you cannot see, know, or imagine. She almost lost her life when she gave birth to you..." When Ji Shiqian said this, his lips trembled, his eyes turned red instantly, and his hands holding the teacup were stiff.

When the brother and sister heard about this for the first time, they were stunned.

Ji Shiqian calmed down and continued, "If you hadn't been lucky enough to meet a doctor from a big hospital who came to the county hospital for a checkup and performed surgery on your mother..."

Having said that, Ji Shiqian simply continued, "You are all so old now, I am not afraid of you knowing. Originally, Lang Ge should have a younger brother, and Miaomiao should have a little brother. But he came at a bad time, and your mother's body has not recovered yet, so she suffered again."

"I am the one who committed the sin, but she is the one who suffered. If a man has not experienced it firsthand, he will never be qualified to say that he can empathize with her." Ji Shiqian sighed and asked Brother Lang, "Son, do you still feel it is unfair?"

Ji Shulang shook his head: "I understand."

Ji Shumiao tilted his head in thought. With a father like his uncle, how did Brother Lang grow up to be a scumbag in his previous life?

"Okay, let's go home and eat." Ji Shiqian put down his teacup and stood up, "Let's see what delicious food my aunt made today."

Ji Shumiao: "There must be sweet and sour pork ribs. My aunt said she wanted to eat sweet and sour pork ribs this morning."

This industrial area is full of heavily polluted factories, including building materials factories, plastic factories, leather factories, cold rolling mills, etc.

Summer is the peak season for recruitment, and recruitment information is posted everywhere. The white words on a red background are particularly eye-catching: recruiting fresh graduates and summer workers.

The salary of two to three thousand attracts a group of young people.

Ji Shumiao was sitting in the back seat of the car. All he saw along the way were young people carrying red plastic buckets, woven bags, and cool mats. Many of them were about the same age as Ji Shulang, and some were even about the same age as Ji Shumiao.

Those teenagers were chatting in twos and threes, standing with their legs stretched out to show off the same canvas shoes they wore as everyone else. In the evening, they were imagining their bright future after working and earning money, and talking about the various benefits mentioned by the introducers.

They laughed openly and happily, having no idea what was waiting for them in the factory - this industrial area was full of illegal factories and unscrupulous bosses.

The appearance of a group of people caused everyone to exclaim and look at them with envy. The leader had his hair dyed an exaggerated bright red and made into the shape of a Saiyan. There were spikes made of hair standing up, and an exaggerated makeup with full eyeliner, earrings, nose rings, and lip studs. A black vest revealed a large tattoo, and he wore a riveted belt, a metal chain, and red tights.

Behind the red Saiyan were orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple hair, all with towering hairstyles, an effect that could only be achieved with at least half a bottle of gel.

They enjoyed the gazes of the crowd, with expressions that seemed mysterious but were actually silly.

Lang Ge was so skeptical of life: "What is there to envy? A clown seeking attention."

Ji Shumiao: "That proves that your aesthetic taste is still normal."

"Red Saiyan" Luo Kai, who was thinking about whether to go to the Internet cafe or the skating rink tonight, had no idea that the gears of his destiny had begun to deviate from the direction.