A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

Wu Dachun watched Sun Qiang's retreating figure and reluctantly shut his mouth.

Fearing that his son might do something foolish again, Factory Director Wu kept a close eye on the situation.

After Sun Qiang left, Factory Director Wu quietly inquired about Sun Qiang's shop opening from Jian Zhongliang.

"I really don't know that," Jian Zhongliang said truthfully.

How could someone who spends all his time in the factory know whether Sun Qiang's business is doing well or not?

He knew nothing about Sun Qiang's business, or even his youngest daughter's business.

"Zhongkang, do you know where Sun Qiang's shop is located?" Factory Director Wu turned to ask Jian Zhongkang.

Jian Zhongkang shook his head.

Like Jian Zhongliang, he spends 26 out of 30 days a month at the factory, so he has no time or energy to care about whether Sun Qiang's business is doing well.

Fearing that Wu Dachun would keep asking him questions, Sun Qiang went outside.

Sun Qiang's wife, however, clung to Jian Qingyi like glue.

Jian Qingyi accompanied Jian Liqiu to the restroom, and she followed along.

"Yiyi, do you have any suitable young men around? Look, Xiaocao is all grown up now..." After coming out of the toilet and seeing that no one was around, Sun Qiang's wife whispered her purpose.

Jian Qingyi was slightly taken aback.

Does she have any suitable young men around her...?

She has plenty of young girls, but really no young men.

When Sun Qiang's wife started clinging to him, she considered countless possibilities.

Borrowing money, selling goods...

I never expected it to be a matchmaking service.

“Auntie, you’ve really come to the wrong person. We only have young girls and boys there. You have to tell my brother that there are more of them.” Jian Qingyi couldn’t help but laugh.

In terms of the number of young men...

The military region has claimed second place, and no other region dares to claim first.

The most important thing is...

Choosing a soldier as a life partner offers unparalleled qualities in terms of responsibility, loyalty, stability, and security.

Even if things don't go well, at least you'll be in great shape.

Even after retiring, with that physique, he could still work as a porter at the docks and carry heavy loads without his wife and children going hungry.

In this respect alone, he is far superior to that weak scholar.

“Yes, yes, yes, you’ve come to the right place for this. There are plenty of single young men in their area,” Jian Liqiu chimed in with a laugh.

The orderly's age is usually not very old, and he is a perfect match for seventeen-year-old Sun Xiaocao.

After dating for two or three years, when you have a basic understanding of each other, it will be just the right time to get married.

Sun Qiang's wife frowned almost imperceptibly.

After a moment of silence, she stammered out her words.

“Yiyi, Liqiu, we’ve lived in the same courtyard for so many years, and your aunt doesn’t treat you like outsiders. Your Uncle Sun and I are thinking of finding Xiaocao a better match, preferably someone like Yujing who always comes and goes in a car.”

Jian Qingyi and Jian Liqiu were both taken aback for a moment.

People like Yu Jing always travel in and out by car...

Is this considered better?!

In Beijing, many people travel by car.

But the vast majority of them are grandfathers in their forties or fifties.

There are young and promising people like Lu Yujing, but shouldn't they first look at their own qualifications?

Sun Xiaocao is quite good-looking; she could be considered a pretty young woman.

But in a city as large as Beijing, there is no shortage of handsome men.

Leaving aside the military arts troupe, just look at the female waitresses at Yunlai Hotel—aren't they all beautiful and well-proportioned?!

The Sun family really thinks that people who come and go in cars are like cabbages in the field, something they can just pick at whenever they want.

Seeing that Jian Qingyi and Jian Liqiu remained silent, Sun Qiang's wife quickly said, "Yiyi, Liqiu, you've helped your auntie so much, your auntie will remember your kindness for the rest of her life."

"Auntie, it's not that we don't want to help you, it's just that we don't know any young men with such good prospects!" Jian Qingyi smiled.

Forget about remembering someone for a lifetime, she couldn't remember them for two lifetimes.

Don't you know your own limitations?!

People in their fifties and sixties are still daydreaming like children.

“Yes, Auntie, we’re from a small county town just like you. We don’t know anyone who travels in cars all the time,” Jian Liqiu chimed in.

If she really knew someone like that, she would have introduced him to her sister long ago.

"Yiyi, your Yujing knows a lot of people, why don't you ask him to help introduce us?" Sun Qiang's wife tentatively suggested.

"So many people came to Ruibao and Qibao's 100-day celebration..."

"Yiyi, please help Xiaocao out of consideration for her help during that time. She won't forget you."

Jian Qingyi was about to refuse.

Suddenly, she spotted Meng Xiaoyang entering through the main gate.

"Brother Meng!" Jian Qingyi waved to Meng Xiaoyang.

"Sister-in-law!" Meng Xiaoyang strode over, stood at attention, and saluted.

Jian Qingyi beckoned to Meng Xiaoyang with her finger, signaling him to come closer.

Meng Xiaoyang quickly took two steps forward.

"Brother Meng, I have a question for you." Jian Qingyi lowered her voice.

"Sister-in-law, please speak." Meng Xiaoyang bowed slightly, appearing all ears.

Sun Qiang's wife knew Meng Xiaoyang because Meng Xiaoyang was busy taking care of everything at Jian Qingyi and Lu Yujing's wedding banquet, as well as Ruibao and Qibao's 100-day celebration.

Sun Qiang's wife didn't know what Jian Qingyi was up to, but since the marriage proposal hadn't been finalized, she definitely couldn't leave.

Jian Qingyi pointed subtly to Sun Xiaocao, who was about ten meters away.

Meng Xiaoyang glanced in the direction she was pointing, then quickly looked away.

“That’s my neighbor’s daughter. Her parents want to find her someone like your political commissar who always comes and goes in a car. What do you think?” Jian Qingyi asked.

Upon hearing this, Sun Qiang's wife's eyes lit up.

They seemed to want to hear Meng Xiaoyang's opinion as well.

Meng Xiaoyang, however, looked troubled.

It's obviously hard to say.

"It's okay, feel free to speak freely, I definitely won't be angry." Jian Qingyi knew what he was worried about.

"Are you really not angry?" Meng Xiaoyang wanted to confirm again.

"I'm not angry!" Jian Qingyi promised.

"Are you really not angry?" Meng Xiaoyang was still uneasy.

“I’m really not angry!” Jian Qingyi said firmly.

"Aren't her parents just dreaming?!" Meng Xiaoyang scoffed.

"That little girl, with her looks, wants to find someone like my political commissar?!"

Meng Xiaoyang gave a disdainful twitch at the corner of his mouth.

It's really like a toad trying to eat swan meat.

There's no mirror in the house, does that mean I haven't peed yet?!

“I’m not saying I’m looking for someone like your family’s political commissar, but someone similar to him, someone who always travels in and out of the house in a car,” Jian Qingyi reiterated.

“Something similar won’t do either. How many people like my family’s political commissar can there be in Beijing?!” Meng Xiaoyang frowned.

"He's handsome, capable, and comes from a good family. People would definitely want to find a girl who is from a similar family, is beautiful, highly educated, has a quiet and gentle personality, and is good at both social and domestic affairs."

“Aren’t Yi Yi and Yu Jing’s family backgrounds worlds apart?” Sun Qiang’s wife couldn’t stand it anymore.

Why can Jian Qingyi do it, but Sun Xiaocao can't?

What's wrong with those little grasses?!