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Chapter 132 The light that warms others, her world is not bright

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    "Then where do you live?" Xue Qiandai asked.

    Jian Yan only booked two suites.

    "I finished my work and went home to take a look. I haven't been home for a long time." When Jian Yan said this, her expression was slightly unnatural.

    Having been together for so long, Xue Qiandai has never heard Jian Yan talk about family affairs, and it seems that the whole family has a difficult scripture to recite.

    After a simple meal at noon and a short rest, Xue Qiandai followed Jian Yan to the factory.  Rong Xiao dragged a sorting box.

    Before leaving, Xue Qiandai happily sent a message to Huo Yunchao, and also shared the address of a factory.  Confided each other's location, as if the two had never been far away.

    The workshop is not too big, similar to a workshop, with more than a dozen machines in operation, and male and female workers are producing woolen sweaters.

    The person in charge of receiving Jian Yan was a middle-aged man, surnamed Cheng, nicknamed Director Cheng, who spoke with a strong local accent.

    People in Jiangsu and Zhejiang have different accents in each village and shop, which can be regarded as a special cultural style.  Xue Qiandai handed over the communication matters to Jian Yan.

    "Uncle Cheng, how is your business doing now?" Say hello before doing anything.

    "It's not bad. The order is not big, but it's not broken." Director Cheng smiled easy-going, and he didn't forget to look at Xue Qiandai and Rong Xiao beside him. Their temperament seemed to be nothing in the pool.  "Jian Yan, you're really promising. Not long after you graduated, you started your own business. It's good for your parents! What do you call these two?"

    "Oh, they are my partners, Miss Xue Qiandai, Mr. Rong Xiao."

    Xue Qiandai greeted politely, with Rong Xiao's eyes above her head.  I don't want to admit that I am Xiaodouding's partner, he is Daifei's partner.

    Director Cheng took them around to see the machine and the situation in the field.

    "By the way, how many emoji shirts are left?"

    Because Jian Yan and Xue Qiandai have not yet established a storage base in the imperial capital, this also takes a lot of energy and money, so after the customer places an order, the factory will deliver the goods on their behalf.

    "There are not many left, and this sales volume is considered a best-seller among us. Do you want to continue production?"

    "No, at that time we will launch the autumn clothing version of cultural shirts. This time, it is for another batch of new autumn clothing products."

    As Jian Yan said, she had already taken the sorting box in Rong Xiao's hand, and showed the hand-made sample to Director Cheng.  Director Cheng called the workers in charge of production to listen together.

    There are many styles produced this time, both for men and women, so Jian Yan has a lot to explain.

    "First take a look at each piece of sample, if there is no problem, it can be mass-produced. We will be here for a few days." Two and a half hours later, Jian Yan concluded.

    "Okay, Jian Yan, don't worry, this is not the first time we have cooperated."

    "Uncle Cheng, as usual, I'll pay part of the deposit first. Frankly speaking, this time the quantity is large, and I'm in a tight spot."

    Just as I was about to pay the deposit and swipe the card, three people ran out of the venue panting, an old lady and a middle-aged couple.  The old lady was so strong that she ran in the front.

    "You heartless stinking girl, I didn't know to go to the house to see when I came back. I raised you a white-eyed wolf for nothing." As soon as the old lady came up, she greeted Jian Yan's arm.

    "Grandma!" Jian Yan hid back, but there was still a bruise on her arm.

    All this happened so suddenly, before everyone could react, Xue Qiandai frowned.  She doesn't understand the dialect very well, but she can see that the old lady is not kind.

    Director Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her, "Auntie, you came just in time. Your family, Jianyan, is promising, and she has ordered a lot of clothes in the factory to be put into production."

    It turns out that the information about Jian Yan's return was told by Director Cheng to Jian's family.

    Upon hearing this, the old lady rolled her eyes and saw the bank card in Jian Yan's hand.  "Bring it!"

    She came up directly to grab the card.

    Xue Qiandai acted quickly, clamped the card on her fingertips, and took a step back.  Rong Xiao pulled Jian Yan down, hid her behind him, and gave her a comforting look.

    "Old lady, Jian Yan is also your granddaughter. She snatched it again and again after meeting her. What a hatred! If you don't make it clear, the card will not be given to you. Besides, what's the use of asking for the card without the password?"

    The old lady held back her vicious breath, and said to the timid son behind, "Say it."

    Jian's father slumped his shoulders, he was only forty or fifty years old, but he was obviously old.  "Mom, Xiaoyan's money is for childbirth. In the past few years, she has paid for it at home."

    "Then don't care about your son? He is still being detained, and he will be sent to the Public Security Bureau if he can't pay." This time it was Jian's mother who spoke. She had red eyes, gray hair, and looked messy.

      "Mom, brother got into trouble again."

    The word "again" has explained many problems.  And Jian Yan's tone is an affirmative sentence, not a question sentence.

    Mother Jian finally showed embarrassment, brushed her messy hair, sniffed and said, "Xiaoyan, only you can help your brother. He was injured by a motorcycle and sent to the hospital. The family said  It¡¯s okay, if you don¡¯t pay a hundred thousand, nothing will happen, and your brother will be sent to the Public Security Bureau.¡±

    Jian Yan's face turned pale, "Do you think I'm a cash machine? Where can I get 100,000 yuan!"

    In fact, the card is exactly 100,000 yuan, but it includes Rong Xiao's 50,000 yuan, and more than 20,000 yuan is the salary of selling cosmetics and Xue Qiandai, and the rest is Jian Yan's.

    The old lady was not happy anymore, and said coldly, "You don't have the money to do any production. If you have the money to produce, you don't have the money to help your brother. Are you cold-blooded? I really raised you for nothing."

    The old lady sat down on the spot as she spoke, patted her thighs and began to swear, crying loudly.  "Oh my God, don't let me live. I'm just such a precious grandson, and now no one cares about his life or death. Ahhh!"

    Jian Yan's face was pale, and her whole body was trembling.  "Since I was young, I have been the one who wiped his ass. You don't care about him being idle and not doing his job. Instead, he criticizes me. I have been working while studying since high school. I earn the tuition fees for the university by myself, half of the monthly salary."  Send it home. Even if I owe you all, I have paid it off over the years."

    Xue Qiandai did not expect that Jian Yan's childhood was so scarred.  The girl who is always full of positive energy and gives warmth to others, it turns out that there is no light in her world.  Xue Qiandai held Jian Yan's hand.

    Rong Xiao saw Jian Yan weeping, and wiped it for her clumsily, "Xiao Douding, ahh, you will be my sister from now on, I will protect you."

    Probably because of conscience, Jian's father bowed his head and said nothing, Jian's mother suddenly rushed over, knelt down in front of Jian Yan, and stretched out her hand to pull Jian Yan, "Xiaoyan, I beg you, please help your brother, you  If you don't help him, he will be destroyed."

    Xue Qiandai looked at Jian Yan, she couldn't make a decision on her behalf in such a matter.

    "I only have 20,000 yuan, and you can figure out what to do with the rest." Jian Yan wiped away her tears and made a decision.

    The old lady got up from the ground and grabbed Director Cheng's hand with red eyes.  "Director Cheng, how much is the deposit they paid? More than 20,000, right? Right?"

    Facing the crazy old lady, Director Cheng hesitated and said nothing.

    The old lady understood, she guessed right.  She picked up her branch-like hand and waved it towards Jian Yan.

    Her hands did not fall, but were held up by a pair of young hands.

    Rong Xiao was about to fight back when he was intercepted.

    "Old lady, where did you get so angry?" A lazy voice sounded.

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