Regarding the recruitment of people in the laboratory, Cao Shujie left it to Wang Zhifeng, and he did not worry about it anymore.

Thinking about what he told Cao Tiemin yesterday about renovating the house he had just bought for his sister Cao Huifang, Cao Shujie called her and told his sister on the phone that the money had been paid and asked her not to worry about it anymore.

"Brother, I have money, just give it to me," Cao Huifang said on the phone.

She also said that she would give the money to Cao Shujie when she got home in two days.

But Cao Shujie said: "I guess you have spent almost all your money on buying a house. You should keep the remaining money to buy furniture and home appliances."

Cao Huifang immediately stopped talking. What her brother said was so accurate.

The total price of this house was 1.05 million. Except for a large part of her parents' contribution, she had to pay for the rest by herself. Her savings were almost completely depleted.

The money from the sale of outstanding employee incentive shares of Yifang Semiconductor Packaging Co., Ltd. was also spent.

Most of them were given by his brother and sister-in-law.

Cao Huifang originally planned to continue making videos with her good sister Deng Miaoshan to make money while buying furniture and home appliances in installments.

But she didn't expect that her brother would help her pay for the decoration.

In this way, Cao Huifang no longer has to think about decoration. The money in her hand is used to buy furniture and home appliances, which makes her feel very comfortable, and she no longer has to deal with installment payments...

"Brother, thank you, I will pay you back the money." Cao Huifang emphasized on the phone.

Cao Shujie smiled, he didn't want to pay it back, he didn't intend to take it.

After hanging up the phone, Cao Shujie closed his eyes and rested for a while in the office.

When the elementary school was over in the afternoon, Cao Shujie drove to pick up Mengmeng and went home. He listened to Mengmeng tell him about the Children's Day organized by the school.

Their class also has to go on stage to perform.

When Cao Shujie asked what kind of programs they organized, Mengmeng generously told him that Class 1, Grade 2, had two programs, one dancing and one reciting.

Mengmeng will also perform their dance for Cao Shujie.

But now while still in the car, Cao Shujie made a sudden turn and stopped. Mengmeng lost her balance and almost fell down.

Cao Shujie saw his daughter almost falling down in the rearview mirror. He was startled and quickly slowed down the car: "Mengmeng, sit tight."

"Dad is fine." Mengmeng hugged the seat with her hands and said carelessly.

Hearing his daughter's retort, Cao Shujie said something straight to her with a straight face, and Mengmeng sat down obediently.

Driving to the door of his home, Cao Shujie saw his son sitting on a mat at the door with several toys beside him.

His mother, Wang Yuelan, was watching him from the side.

Cao Yirui's sharp eyes saw his father's car approaching. Before his father could stop the car, he stood up with his hands on the mat and was about to rush towards his father. Fortunately, Wang Yuelan hugged him.

Cao Shujie was also startled when he saw this scene, and he quickly stepped on the brakes. Mengmeng couldn't sit still, and said "Ouch", and his head hit the back of the seat again.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Cao Shujie quickly got out of the car and looked at his son first. When he saw his son being hugged by his grandmother and kicking his legs hard on the mat, Cao Shujie felt relieved.

"You naughty kid, you're looking for a beating, aren't you?" Cao Shujie said to him with a tigerish face.

But Cao Yirui was very naughty, and he didn't take it seriously when he was laughing and joking.

Cao Shujie didn't bother to pay attention to him after seeing it.

"Mom, Linlin is not at home?" Cao Shujie asked.

Wang Yuelan heard her son ask and turned to look at her son: "Linlin goes to the park and orchard every day to do things, don't you count?"

Cao Shujie rubbed his nose in embarrassment. The key was that he couldn't refute after being scolded.

"Dad, I'm going to do my homework first and watch cartoons later." Mengmeng called out to her grandma and jumped home with her schoolbag on her back.

When Cao Yirui heard his sister talking about watching cartoons, he also shouted: "Cartoons, cartoons, I watch them too."

He also wanted to chase his sister, but he couldn't break free from his grandmother's arms. He was about to cry. Then Wang Yuelan slowly let go: "Ruirui, don't run away, be careful and you will fall down."

"Mom, he doesn't listen to you." Cao Shujie said.

Wang Yuelan heard her son say this and said, "Then you watch."

Cao Shujie reached out to hold his son's little hand and led him home together.

When he entered, Cao Shujie saw his mother helping his father in front of the stall again. There were many people around there, all buying bread.

Their bread is now made in-house and is even fresher and more delicious.

Moreover, the original intention of the couple was not to make a lot of money. They strictly ensured the quality of the bread from the source. The price was still 5 yuan a piece, which was not expensive.

It took a little longer, and many people who had been to Caojiazhuang posted on the Internet, saying that there was a pair of old men and women selling bread at the foot of the Mengmeng Orchard Mountain, and the bread they sold was indeed delicious.

Tourists who come here also know the couple, which makes their bread even more popular.

Many tourists want to buy a few and take them back before leaving.

This is something Wang Yuelan and Cao Jianguo did not expect.

It is also because of this that they earned hundreds of thousands in one year from setting up a stall.

Many people in Caojiazhuang follow the trend, but although food is easy to be fooled, everyone knows whether it is good or not after eating it once. In the long run, those who follow the trend will have little effect.

Wang Yuelan and Cao Jianguo have almost become Internet celebrities selling bread.

But they were not fooled by profits and still insisted on quality and taste.

When Cao Shujie brought his son into the house, Mengmeng had already run to his small study, took out his homework book, and started writing today's homework.

When Cao Yirui saw his sister doing homework, he also shook off his father's hand and ran over, took out a pencil from his sister's pencil case, found a piece of scratch paper that his sister had used, and scribbled on it, the messy

The lines and aimless strokes resemble abstract graffiti.

After a while, the bottom of Cao Yirui's right hand was smeared black with lead, but he never tired of it and burst into laughter from time to time.

Mengmeng was doing her homework seriously when she heard her brother laughing and became very angry: "Ruirui, get out of here."

Cao Yirui was scolded by his sister and looked at her blankly, not understanding why he or she was angry.

Mengmeng saw her brother standing next to him and pretending to be stupid. He had just been quiet for a while and started scribbling with a pencil in his hand. It didn't matter, as long as he could be quiet.

But the key point is that Cao Yirui still thinks that his painting is very good, so he showed his sister a scrap of paper full of random lines.

"Sister, do you think my painting is good?"

Mengmeng was so angry that she stood up and pushed her brother out.

"Get out of here!"

Cao Yirui didn't want to go out, so Mengmeng reached out and pinched her brother's ear, leaving no room for error, and pulled it out hard, causing Cao Yirui to cry out in pain.

"It hurts, sister, it hurts, it hurts." Cao Yirui grabbed his sister's hand pulling his ear with both hands and screamed like a pig.

But Mengmeng ignored her at all and kept dragging her brother out of the study. She left him outside and returned to the study, locking the door.

Cao Yirui was left grinning and crying at the door of the study.

Cao Shujie was washing up and when he heard his son crying, he wondered what was going on.

After hurriedly wiping his face, he came out and saw his son sitting on the ground, touching his ears with one hand, with a lot of snot and tears. A slug even dripped down from his mouth. Cao Yirui sucked his nose hard again, and the slug went to

He recovered part of it, but it accelerated his fall.

Cao Shujie had a headache, so he quickly found paper to wipe his son clean, then picked him up and asked, "Ruirui, what's wrong?"

"Sister, sister pulled my ear." Cao Yirui started to complain while sobbing.

When he was about to continue scolding his sister for his crimes, the door of the study room suddenly opened from the inside. Mengmeng poked her head out and said with a frosty face: "Dad, he interrupted my homework. I told him to get out. He

If you still don't listen, you have to force me to do it. Cry, you deserve to die."

"boom!"

After saying that, Mengmeng looked back and closed the door hard. This movement shocked Cao Shujie.

Seeing his daughter being angry, Cao Shujie stopped saying anything because she couldn't afford to offend her.

When Cheng Xiaolin finished her work and came back from the park, she saw her son running toward her angrily as soon as she entered the door.

After running up to her, she opened her hands and hugged her legs, and started crying again. Cheng Xiaolin was confused, what was going on?

When she saw her husband, Cheng Xiaolin asked him what was going on?

"What else can we do? The two of them are fighting. Mengmeng won't let him go. He can't beat his sister, so he has to suffer the consequences." Cao Shujie told his wife what happened in the evening.

After Cheng Xiaolin listened, she knelt down and told her son that she could not disturb her sister's homework in the future.

"I want to write too." Cao Yirui continued to sob.

Cheng Xiaolin knew that her son liked to imitate his sister in doing homework and studying, so she even told Cao Yirui to send him to school early. Unexpectedly, the little guy agreed happily.

"Mom will clean up a study room for you and buy a desk someday. Then you can write whatever you want in your room." Cheng Xiaolin said.

After Cao Yirui heard this, he nodded vigorously. He was just looking forward to this.

Cao Shujie curled his lips: "Young man, you are quite capable now. I will let you write and spit when the time comes."

When Cheng Xiaolin heard her husband's muttering, she turned around and glared at him: "You still have the nerve to cause such a big trouble just by asking you to look after a child."
To be continued...