The retired rough man dotes on his mother

Chapter 253 Why am I feeling happy?

Whether Boss Shen is dead or alive has nothing to do with the Shen family now. If he wants to make money, he has to work honestly. Otherwise, Shen Zhensheng is not a philanthropist and will not give him money or food just because he feels sorry for him.

Bricks, tiles and lime were delivered while everyone was working, and the men helped unload the building materials from the tractor.

"Zhensheng, your place is big, and this clothing factory can't be small."

"Look at all these bricks and tiles, you can tell they're going to build a big one. Mr. and Mrs. Zhensheng are both capable."

Everyone was chatting while working, and Shen Zhensheng was also talking and laughing with everyone.

After finishing unloading everything, Shen Zhensheng went home. The pot had already been moved to the yard, but there were still some ingredients for lunch that had not been taken out.

"Wife, what should we ask mother and the others to prepare for the meal this morning?"

Xiao Baoer was teaching the child to write. When she heard Shen Zhensheng's words, she turned her head, thought for a moment and said to him, "Let mother and auntie steam the buns, make a big pot of tomato and egg soup, and stew a big pot of vegetables."

"Okay, then I'll take the vegetables and rice out and let mom and aunt cook. It's cold outside so don't go out."

Shen Zhensheng went out to do some work, and Xiao Baoer continued to accompany the children in the study. Sanbao was playing by himself with the toys given by his grandfather.

"Mom, do you think my handwriting is nice?" Dabao took the written words and asked his mother to comment on them, his face full of anticipation.

Xiao Baoer took a careful look at it and found it was indeed well written, with clean and elegant handwriting. "It's very well written, clean and beautiful. He is really a good son to his mother."

"Mom, what about Erbao? Look at what Erbao wrote," Erbao took the notebook to Xiao Baoer to let her see it, with an expression that wanted to be praised.

Erbao's handwriting is also very grand, but he writes impatiently. "Erbao is also great, but son, do you remember how we should write? Mom taught you."

Erbao thought for a moment and said, "Mom said that you have to be patient and calm when writing, and not get flustered."

Xiao Baoer kissed him and said, "Erbao is awesome. You still remember what your mother said. Son, do you think you were calm when you were writing?"

Erbao lowered his head and shook his head, saying with great guilt, "No, Mom, I was wrong. I will write it again."

"Son, raise your head. Mom has always told you not to lower your head. If we make mistakes, we can correct them, but we must recognize our mistakes. If you recognize your mistakes now, you are still a good child."

Erbao took the notebook from his mother's hand, sat back on the stool and wrote the words carefully. Dabao was also beside him to accompany his younger brother.

After Erbao finished writing, Xiao Baoer deliberately looked at his handwriting carefully again. This was also to prevent Erbao from thinking that his mother was fooling him.

"Son, look at how well you wrote this time. Mom thinks that as long as you work hard, you can accomplish anything. You are a very good child and will be a very good adult in the future."

After Erbao received praise from his mother, his feeling of loss disappeared and a smile appeared on his little face again.

"Okay, we have completed our study goal for today, let's go eat something delicious with mom."

When Shen Zhensheng returned home to prepare food for his wife and children, Xiao Baoer had already prepared it for the children, and the three little ones were eating fruits and snacks.

"Wife, I was thinking of coming back to remind you to drink coconut juice."

After Xiao Baoer finished drinking the coconut juice, she said, "You told me you wanted to drink before you left, and I remembered it. You should eat something before you go out."

Shen Zhensheng sat down and ate with them, "Wife, after this house is built, can we put some sewing machines in it? We can divide it into the handicraft department and the machine department."

"That's what I think too. When the time comes, the manual department will implement an assembly line. No matter which part of a piece of clothing, the unit price must be clearly marked. The more you do, the more you get. If you don't do it, you won't get anything. The machine department is much faster than manual work and saves a lot of trouble. The price is definitely not as high as the manual department, but if you calculate it on a daily basis, the money earned by the two departments should be about the same."

Shen Zhensheng had heard about the assembly line from his wife a few days ago and thought that her arrangement was feasible.

"You stay at home for the next half month and decide on the people who will do the work. Once the factory building is built, I will find a reason to bring back the sewing machines from the county."

Xiao Baoer is now in her second trimester, so it's a good opportunity for her to use this time to build the factory, formulate factory rules, identify the workers, and train the managers so that they can work independently. This way, she won't have to worry too much during her third trimester and for a long time afterwards.

"Okay, I'll draw up the factory rules for you to see, and you can help me think about anything else I haven't thought through."

"Okay, no matter how busy you are, you must make sure to rest. We can't make enough money, and you and the children are the most important," Shen Zhensheng instructed her.

Xiao Baoer nodded to show that she understood. The first three children did not grow up slowly in her belly. These two children have been with her for several months, so she will definitely be extremely careful.

"Dad, it's delicious, eat it," Sanbao picked up a piece of pineapple from the plate and put it to his father's mouth.

"My son is so filial. He always thinks of giving his dad anything delicious."

Xiao Baoer was worried that he wouldn't eat well in the county, so she emphasized it again, "Remember to find a chance to go into the space every day to eat something. The food in the training place is definitely not that good. If you are not used to it, just eat less. After entering the space, eat what you like. Eat fruits and nuts every day, and drink milk or yogurt."

"I know, I know. I'll remember that, wife. I told Zhou Bao to go to the county to buy us a house. I plan to go and have a look myself when the county is not busy this time. If there is a suitable one, I will buy it."

"Okay, just take the money from the space. The big money is in the room upstairs. I put 20,000 yuan in the drawer of our bedroom. You can take it out when you need it. Buy whatever you want."

Shen Zhensheng suddenly felt like he had hooked up with a rich woman. Half a year ago, he could never have imagined that one day his wife would tell him what to buy whatever he wanted, and that because of her, he and his three sons were able to live a better life for many years to come.

I have a large garage full of luxury cars, many shopping malls, jewelry, endless delicious food, a villa, a private cinema and gym, a gaming room, and I can even buy a house outside if I want. It makes me dizzy.

"Okay, but I don't want to buy anything else except a house. I have everything at home so I don't have to spend much money outside."

Speaking of this, Xiao Baoer wanted to talk about him. This person really doesn't like to have money in his pocket. It would be embarrassing if he had no money to treat someone to a meal.

"No, you must put some money and tickets in your pocket. It would be embarrassing if you have no money or tickets to treat someone to a meal. I can't let my man go out in such a shameful way."

The eldest and second children were also eating and echoing their mother's words, "Yes, yes, we can't embarrass ourselves."

Shen Zhensheng was left in tears and laughter by what the mother and her two sons said. In other families, women would not let the men have money in their pockets, but why did his wife insist on giving him money to spend? Why was he so happy?