After arriving at Xiao Rongyu's house from the billiard hall, Chen Hansheng saw that she was wearing pink cartoon pajamas and sitting on the sofa with sleepy eyes. He guessed that she had called him as soon as she woke up.
So what if she is the campus belle, she can only sleep in boredom during the winter vacation.
"Xiao Chen, what were you doing just now? It was so noisy on the phone."
Little Yu 'er asked confusedly.
"I went to play billiard."
Chen Hansheng wouldn't lie about this kind of trivial matter. He ran to the kitchen and washed an apple, "Do you want to eat it?"
"Eat!"
Xiao Rongyu looked at the wet apple and blinked her eyelashes, "But I don't want to eat the skin."
"That's easy."
Chen Hansheng agreed. Xiao Rongyu thought that he would go back to peel the skin, but she didn't expect that this lazy pig would directly eat the skin off. He then passed the bumpy and drool-stained apple to her, "Eat it, this apple doesn't have the skin."
"No, it's too disgusting."
Little Yu 'er turned her head away in disgust.
"F * ck, now you feel disgusted."
Chen Hansheng hugged Xiao Rongyu's shoulder and forcibly stuffed the apple into her mouth, "It's not like I haven't kissed you before."
"I'm not eating, I'm not eating, I'm not eating."
Xiao Rongyu smiled and shook her head to avoid him. The two of them then started to play on the sofa. Chen Hansheng was strong and easily forced Little Yu 'er to the corner of the sofa.
Seeing that Chen Hansheng was getting closer and closer, Xiao Rongyu's expression suddenly froze for a moment. She hurriedly pushed this rascal's arm, "Hurry up and sit down, grandma is getting up."
"Are you trying to scare me?"
Chen Hansheng thought to himself that he was tired of this trick since he was in elementary school. He didn't care and continued to say fiercely, "You must eat a bite today!"
"It's really grandma."
Xiao Rongyu waved her hand and greeted, "Grandma, this is Xiao Chen."
"Wow, she's really good at acting."
Chen Hansheng didn't believe it, but he still glanced at it subconsciously. He saw Grandma Xiao standing in the corridor between the living room and the bedroom, staring at the mess on the sofa expressionlessly.
"F * ck, Grandma is here."
Chen Hansheng was a little embarrassed, but he was thick-skinned and didn't feel like he was bullying Little Yu 'er. After tidying up his clothes, he complained, "Grandma, why don't you make any sound when you walk? Next time, can you make some noise?"
If it were Xiao Hongwei or Lv Yuqing, they would have deliberately made some noise to remind them. When everything in the living room returned to normal, they would walk out as if nothing had happened.
How could there be someone like Old Madam, who stood there and peeped secretly?
"Oh."
Grandma Xiao nodded and turned to the kitchen. "I'm going to cook."
Chen Hansheng curled his lips. "Grandma seems to be 67 this year, right? She actually likes to see young people being intimate."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xiao Rongyu's delicate oval face blushed. Her ponytail was also untied, and her soft straight hair was draped over her shoulders. She intimately pinched Chen Hansheng's earlobe. "Obviously, you are the one who is naughty."
"I …"
When Chen Hansheng was just about to say something, a muffled "duang" sound came from the kitchen. It seemed to be the sound of a kitchen knife cutting on a chopping board.
In the living room, the two looked at each other. Chen Hansheng patted Little Yu 'er's back. "You sit here, I'll go and have a look."
When he walked to the kitchen door, he saw Grandma Xiao chopping pork ribs.
"Duang, duang, duang …"
Time after time, the sharp steel knife seemed to be chopping the pork ribs, but Chen Hansheng felt very guilty. He kept imagining that the knife was chopping on his body.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Rongyu quickly came over. When she saw the scene, she pouted and kicked Chen Hansheng, then walked over to Grandma Xiao and hugged Grandma Xiao to talk.
Grandma Xiao's voice was not loud. Chen Hansheng thought to himself that Grandma Xiao must have a problem with her ears. Is she able to hear this?
Not long after, Xiao Rongyu came out, and she even smiled mischievously at Chen Hansheng.
"What did Grandma say?"
Chen Hansheng asked curiously.
"Nothing much. Grandma has always had a good impression of you."
Xiao Rongyu bit on the rubber band and tied up her hair again. "Also, she told me to tell you that she is 68 years old this year, not 67 years old."
Chen Hansheng: …
During dinner, Chen Hansheng ate at Xiao Rongyu's house. Old Xiao had to socialize, and Lv Yuqing had to work overtime for a meeting. This was the busiest time of the year for the Power Supply Bureau, and they had to ensure that the people's electricity needs were met during the Spring Festival. This was a political mission.
What was strange was that Grandma Xiao's ears seemed to be unable to hear again. Grandma Xiao had to shout loudly in order to be able to chat.
"Everywhere is a trap."
Chen Hansheng let out a sigh.
… …
The next day, Chen Hansheng officially started his winter vacation. In actuality, after he got used to it, the boredom probably wasn't that scary anymore.
Occasionally, he would accompany Xiao Rongyu to go shopping, or have a few small gatherings with his middle school and high school classmates. Sometimes, he would go to see how Wang Zibo was learning programming. The rest of the time, he would visit his relatives and help his family buy some New Year's goods.
At night, after taking a shower, he would close the door and give a call to Shen Youchu. He would tease the silly baby who was easily shy. Although the days were boring, they passed by unknowingly.
At the same time, Nie Xiaoyu and Wen Ling were also contacting more than 800 assembly line workers in the New Century Electronics Factory. Every day, they would report the results to Chen Hansheng. The information of these people was provided by Zheng Guanjin.
On the 27th day of the lunar calendar, this job finally ended. Nie Xiaoyu had to make more than 50 phone calls every day, and her voice was already hoarse.
"As of today, there are a total of 864 registered workers in the New Century Electronics Factory."
Nie Xiaoyu concluded, "Excluding more than 100 people who couldn't be contacted, most of the rest said that they would consider it. Only 56 people are willing to come and try after hearing about the salary."
"The initial effect is already there, but 50 people is still too little."
Chen Hansheng thought for a while, "You all should take a break now. Don't contact them on the first day of the New Year, and continue to contact them on the second day of the New Year."
"We still have to make phone calls?"
Nie Xiaoyu sighed. Other college students were sleeping during the holidays, but she could only hold her phone and work.
"Don't worry, you all are considered to be working overtime. Three times the salary is enough."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "But the next time you all contact them, skip those young people who are not married. They are the kind of people who don't want to leave their familiar comfort zone. Focus on the workers between 30 and 40 years old."
Nie Xiaoyu didn't understand, "Why?"
"Family responsibility."
Chen Hansheng explained, "Those people between 30 and 40 years old basically have children. Nutshell Electronics has 100 yuan more than New Century every month. Those who are not married might not be interested, but those who have families will cherish it."
"Also."
Chen Hansheng came up with another idea, "Come up with some more prizes. When they enter the factory, if they can invite other skilled workers from New Century, they will be rewarded 50 yuan for every person they invite. There is no upper limit."
"Wow."
Nie Xiaoyu jotted down notes as she said, "This is a vicious move. Originally, everyone was making their own decisions, but now because of this' Top Prize, 'they are quickly joining forces. But what if New Era finds out?"
"New Century will definitely find out."
Chen Hansheng said calmly, "But Hong Shiyong may not find out. He went back to Hong Kong for the New Year, and the other executives are basically not on duty. The one on duty now is Zheng Guanren."
"Awesome ~"
Nie Xiaoyu clicked her tongue, "CEO Hong is a sheep. He is too pitiful from inside out."
February 7th, 2005, the 29th of the lunar calendar. Xiao Rongyu and Chen Hansheng planned to help Professor Sun paste couplets on this day. Therefore, on the night of the 28th of the lunar calendar, Chen Hansheng bought a lot of "fu" stickers and couplets and arranged them in the living room.
Liang Meijuan knew about this. She looked at the room full of red and green colored paper and said, "Is that professor's house a villa? Why does he need so many couplets?"
"No, it's a very ordinary house."
Chen Hansheng said without raising his head.
"Then why did you buy so many? Our family has already bought them."
Liang Meijuan was quite pleased that her son finally knew how to consider her family.
"Oh, this is not from our family."
Chen Hansheng pointed to the stack on the left and said, "This is from Shen Youchu's family. Her mother-in-law and sister are both here. It's not too much for me to help paste a couplet, right?"
"… Alright, it's not too much."
Liang Meijuan nodded. Empress Dowager Liang felt guilty that Shen Youchu could not go back to Harbor City to celebrate the Spring Festival with her.
It was not too much for her son to help paste a couplet.
"What about these?"
Liang Meijuan pointed to the stack on the right and asked, "Your Uncle Xiao's family has already bought them."
"Oh, this is from Zheng Guanjin. She is spending the Spring Festival alone in Jianye Apartment. She is so pitiful."
Chen Hansheng said, "She almost became your daughter-in-law. It's not too much for me to help paste a couplet, right?"
"… Alright, it's not too much."
Liang Meijuan took a deep breath. She once imagined that Zheng Guanjin would be her daughter-in-law. Although she failed, she still had some feelings for her.
It was not too much for her son to help paste a couplet.
However, Liang Meijuan could not control herself. Son of a bitch, he really did not think of anything at home. He really thought of everything outside.
"Ring ring ring."
Chen Hansheng did not know that he was on the verge of being beaten. After his phone rang, he picked it up.
"Hello, Senior Chen."
Luo Xuan cried on the phone and said, "Mom and Dad are divorced. No one is pasting couplets at home. It's so lonely. Can you come tomorrow and help me?"
"Alright."
It was not difficult. Chen Hansheng thought about it and agreed.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw Empress Dowager Liang staring at him. Chen Hansheng shrugged and explained, "I'm from the same school. Her parents are divorced. It's not too much for me to help paste a couplet, right?"
"Oh, it's not too much."
Liang Meijuan was silent for a while. Suddenly, she pointed to the shoe cabinet and said, "Did I tell you before that you have to put your shoes away when you enter the house?"
Chen Hansheng looked around. His sneakers were scattered outside the shoe cabinet. He did not care about it at all and said, "Then put them in. Don't make a fuss about nothing!"
"Make a fuss about nothing?"
Liang Meijuan snorted. She rolled up her sleeves and walked to the kitchen. When she came out again, she was holding a rolling pin in her hand and said, "How many times do I have to tell you? You have to put your shoes right!"
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Chen Hansheng realized that something was wrong and hurriedly ran away, "I just didn't put my shoes right. Do you have to hit me with such a thick rolling pin? Dad, help …"
"Sigh ~"
Old Chen, who was practicing his calligraphy in the study, actually locked the door with a "bang" in order to prevent himself from being affected by the war. He even sighed softly and said, "Shoes are a small matter, but when your mother wants to hit you, stepping out with her right foot is an excuse."
… …
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