Quickly wear the cannon fodder to turn over and sing

After hearing what Ye Xingchen said, the grandfather's eyes flashed with relief and appreciation! He knew that his grandson had grown up and had his own ideas and pursuits. "Good Xingchen. Since you have made up your mind, then stay! Remember to report to your family that you are safe!"

"Grandpa, don't worry!"

Ye Xingchen thought that people could gradually live a rich life. Besides food, they also need clothes. With the improvement of material conditions, the demand for food and clothes will continue to increase. So he decided to join the clothing industry, hoping to provide people with more fashionable and comfortable clothes through his own efforts, so that everyone can dress appropriately and face life confidently.

In the early days of his business, Ye Xingchen faced many difficulties and challenges. He did not have enough funds, extensive connections and experience. But he did not give up. With the help of his grandfather and the strong support of the local government, he attracted investment to build a factory, and the garment factory soon opened.

In his spare time, he began to write letters to Han Yueyue, telling her about what happened when he met his grandfather and the future plans for the garment factory. He also began to study clothing-related knowledge day and night, and soon a batch of good cotton-padded clothes were made, with simple and not bloated styles. When the workers put on the cotton-padded clothes they made by themselves, their faces were filled with smiles of pride and satisfaction. They all became the most handsome boys and girls!

This cotton-padded jacket is not only a piece of clothing, but also a symbol of their labor achievements. Each worker wears one, which invisibly promotes the brand and increases production. Ye Xingchen also asked the workers to make a batch of thicker cotton-padded jackets, and he was going to take them to his hometown to develop the market.

When Ye Xingchen's garment factory was working day and night, Han Yueyue's hawthorn cakes were also selling well. She was busy making and selling hawthorn cakes every day. When she received Ye Xingchen's second letter, Han Yueyue felt happy for her husband's career, but also disappointed that they could not meet each other.

She quickly wrote back, told him about the situation at home, and went to a photo studio in town with her son to take two photos, which she sent together.

When the hawthorn cakes were sold out, there was no raw material left, and I felt empty because I had nothing to do. But counting money was the happiest thing. The whole family was so happy when they counted the fruits of their labor. The hard work of these days was not in vain. Not only did they get their money back, but they also made a lot of money.

It was still early for the Chinese New Year, so what else could we do? The whole family decided to plant hawthorn trees and research other foods. We felt bad that we hadn't even warmed up our money yet, but we were also happy and full of energy.

Some people in the village were jealous, but they could do nothing about it. After all, the mountain was contracted by someone else. I heard the loudspeaker announcing that they were going to plant hawthorn trees on the mountain, and they could work right outside their homes. Why are they still jealous? Hurry up and sign up.

Han Yueyue asked her father and brothers to take the selected villagers to plant trees on the mountain. She and her sisters-in-law studied egg cakes at home. The children were so happy. They were so happy every day. There were delicious food waiting for us when we went home. We were so happy! We became the most beautiful children in the village.

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When Ye Xingchen received the letter, the thin cotton jackets had all been sold out, and the thick cotton jackets were being rushed. Ye Xingchen thought that he would be able to go back soon, so he did not write any more letters. He showed the photo to his grandfather, and when his grandfather saw his great-grandson, he was so happy that tears welled up in his eyes...

The thick cotton clothes were ready. It was already the middle of November. Ye Xingchen took the cotton clothes for his family and checked the rest. He set out on the way home. After getting off the train, the cold winter wind whistled and scraped his face like a knife. But he did not feel a bit of coldness, but his heart was filled with warmth. He knew that home was just ahead. It was the harbor of his soul and his eternal home.

As he got closer to home, he became more and more excited. At this moment, he understood the meaning of home. Home is not just a place to live, but also a spiritual home and emotional support. No matter where he goes or what difficulties he encounters, home will always be his warmest harbor.

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Han Yueyue and her sisters-in-law spent several days scrambling for flour to make a soft, glutinous, and sweet egg cake. When they put it on the table and were about to call the children back to eat, they heard various voices outside shouting, "Uncle——" "...Uncle is back." "Ye Zhiqing is back."

Then she saw a familiar figure - the husband she had waited for, looked at, and longed for all her life finally came back.