But it is really hard to find this little scumbag. After all, train tickets nowadays are not based on real names. Once you get on the train, he will disappear in the crowd.

Zhu Guiming was busy for a long time, and it was not until a month later that he found a clue in a letter from the Chai family.

This time the letter was sent to the farmers' market and was received by the illiterate Wang Huifang, which was somewhat beyond Zhu Guiming's expectations.

The letter was sent from Yangcheng.

It seems that Chai Qingyun went to Yangcheng to work.

Zhu Guiming began to search for a needle in a haystack in Guangzhou, and finally found him in a garment factory where he worked as a warehouse keeper.

It is said that he started out in the most tiring ironing workshop, and later hooked up with the female supervisor of the warehouse department. He was transferred out to become a warehouse keeper within a month.

What a talent.

"Uncle Zhu, just let him do his job there and see what tricks he can come up with. You take a break and watch the show for a while."

......

Outside the warehouse of Yangcheng Jinfa Garment Factory, Chai Qingyun, who had just finished his work, was chatting with a group of co-workers. The female supervisor came over and greeted Chai Qingyun, who was closest to her.

"Xiao Chai, go to the warehouse and take the samples of these suits to the advertising department in front."

Chai Qingyun agreed and went in to work.

The hardships of these years have completely wiped out his aloofness and arrogance, making him easy-going and tolerant.

People with high IQs have an advantage, which is that once they want to do something, they can often get started easily.

For example, now he was quite good at pretending to be gentle, easy-going and generous, completely without the arrogance and awkwardness of the past. So during this period, he was doing quite well in the factory.

Coupled with that beautiful face, she is of great help in the factory where many women gather.

He took the samples to the advertising department and heard a commotion inside.

When I opened the door, a man with a camera was yelling at Wang, the manager of the advertising department.

"Manager Wang, it's useless to say anything. The problem with the film is not the photography, but the model you chose is wrong. You found a muscular man, but how can I make him look like a pretty boy?"

Wang, the head of the advertising department, was amused by him. "That's right. Wu Kun was originally a sportswear model. He was transferred here temporarily. He really can't handle this emergency."

Chai Qingyun quietly sent the samples in and was about to leave when he was stopped by the photographer.

"Hey, come here young man."

After being reminded by others, Chai Qingyun realized that he was being called. He turned around and walked over, looking at the photographer in confusion.

“Are you an employee of the factory?”

"Yeah, the one at the warehouse."

The photographer walked around him, then turned to look at Manager Wang, and the two of them nodded in tacit understanding.

"Young man, go to the fitting room over there and change into this suit."

Chai Qingyun took the clothes in a daze and went to the fitting room. When he came out again, the eyes of the people outside were all bright.

Most of the people in the factory are from the south, and his height is outstanding, not to mention his face. Wearing this suit, he looks so elegant.

The photographer and Manager Wang looked at each other and laughed: "Go get your hair and makeup done first and try taking some photos."

In the studio, Chai Qingyun was being manipulated to move, from being unfamiliar and stiff at the beginning to slowly becoming relaxed and at ease. The photographer became more and more satisfied as he took more photos.

The next day, when the sample was presented at the factory's senior management meeting, everyone was attracted.

The boss, Chen Ling, was a plump woman in her forties. She admired the photos for a while and showed a satisfied expression.

"Who is this model? Last time, you said you couldn't find a suitable model, so I asked someone to inquire about Wei Ning."

Manager Wang smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, this is an employee of our factory. I happened to meet him yesterday and asked him to try it. He thought the effect was quite good. Today, please come and check it out."

Everyone started to praise him.

Chen Ling looked at the photo and asked, "Which department does he work for?"

"In the factory warehouse."

"Then let's transfer him to the advertising department first. Manager Wang, you can take care of him for a while. He will be a model when needed, and he will work under you at other times."

Manager Wang naturally agreed seriously.

Late at night, Chai Qingyun stood in the bathroom of the dormitory building, looking at his watery face in the mirror, and curled the corners of his mouth with complacency.

He was well aware of this advantage and had been making good use of it during this period, but he never expected that such an opportunity would arise.

Can we find another way forward?

......

Wen Xin was busy on both ends.

Renovation is a very time-consuming and laborious task, but thanks to the help of my uncle and grandma, it is finally being completed.

Under Wen Xin's command, Wen Chengzhi went to Haicheng to do some business again. He made a lot of money in two months and felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Accidents will happen.

One day in May, Wen Chengzhi fell ill with a cerebral infarction.

After receiving the call, Wen Xin felt as if struck by lightning. The fear and despair that he had felt when his parents had an accident in his previous life suddenly came to his mind, and his hands and feet instantly became cold.

After being on guard for so long, is it still impossible to escape?

In my previous life, my father’s health problems occurred more than ten years later.

She rushed back anxiously overnight, and was relieved only when she saw that Wen Chengzhi was in good condition on the hospital bed.

The cause of the disease is that after a drunken night, one wakes up in the morning and finds that the limbs are numb and the speech is slurred.

Wen Xin was very upset.

There was nowhere to hide at my father's drinking parties.

"Mom, what are my dad's chances of becoming the director?" While Wen Chengzhi was asleep, Wen Xin and Li Yan chatted outside the ward.

"The competition is fierce. Deputy Director Sun is also very popular and has connections in the Municipal Bureau."

"Mom, do you think it's necessary for Dad to sacrifice his body for such a position as director?"

"Of course I hope he can take it easy, but that depends on your father."

Wen Xin was silent.

This illness may be an opportunity, but I don’t know what my father is thinking.

Wen Xin was prepared to do the work slowly, but Wen Chengzhi said something that surprised her after waking up the next day.

"Xinxin, do you think Dad should make some changes?"

Wen Chengzhi lay down, but his mind was busy. This time, he was really scared by the numbness of his limbs and the loss of control of his tongue.

I’m not even fifty years old yet, I can’t let my life be like this.

......

Three days later, Wen Xin saw that Wen Chengzhi had stabilized and returned to Beijing.

Before leaving, he repeatedly told me to stay in the hospital long enough for comprehensive treatment: "Dad, the tax bureau can still function without you, but mom and I will be in trouble without you."

Wen Xin's words touched Wen Chengzhi deeply. He obediently took the treatment seriously and no longer worried about work.

Twenty days later, Wen Chengzhi was discharged from the hospital and went home, and took sick leave at his workplace.

Although it was a mild cerebral infarction, the right limbs were still numb and needed recovery.

When Wen Xin went back home during the summer vacation, some traces of Wen Chengzhi's aftereffects were still visible.

Wen Xin supervised his father's diet and exercise every day. The family also had in-depth communications and finally reached the decision to move the whole family to Beijing.

Li Yan was reluctant to give up her own stores and counters at first, but Wen Xin's words moved her.

"Mom, there are more opportunities in Beijing, and the market is bigger. We have the capital, and with the wisdom and ability of the three of us combined, we should be able to do something bigger."

"Besides, grandma is old, wouldn't it be better if you spent more time with her?"

It took Li Yan a month to hand over the two specialty stores and several counters in shopping malls to Feng Xiaofeng.

Looking at the money in their account, the family of three was very satisfied.

This little two million is enough to do something big.

......

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