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Chapter 1595 Don’t believe it?

 "Don't believe it?" Chen Shuhui said: "Look at this construction site, look at this factory, look at these machines. He Lan has been selling braised pork for two years. Which one can make money?"

One sentence shattered the last hope of the He family.

The old lady suddenly gave He Lan a hard look. It's useless! Mud can't hold up the wall! Let her kneel in vain!

"This is the gate of the factory. In the future, your family members should not come and go, otherwise, that will be your fate." Chen Shuhui gestured outside the door.

Liu Wenlu is dragging Wang Daqing, who is unconscious and incontinent.

There is no distinction between life and death in Wang Daqing's appearance.

Whether dead or alive, it's too miserable.

The people of the He family were shocked, and they believed it.

They know Chen Shuhui and Tian Meiju, and they have seen with their own eyes that she can do this and dare to do it.

"Don't pass the ball, don't pass the ball." Mrs. Xu said immediately.

Chen Shuhui turned around and saw a room full of people working with their ears pricked up.

"I am actually the boss here. These people are not my relatives. Anyone who listens to their orders and does something stupid in the future will leave with them."

No one spoke.

But everyone listened to this sentence.

Chen Shuhui turned around and looked at the He family again: "Then, you will never come again?"

"No, no." Aunt Xu nodded, bowed, and walked out against the wall with Chen Shuhui.

So does everyone else.

Only Ma Cuihua is a little slow.

He Lan suddenly said: "Wait!"

Although the He family wanted to pretend not to hear it, Liu Wenlu and Hu Guangshen had already returned after the fight, blocked the door, and stared at them eagerly.

They dare not not listen.

"What is this?" The old lady turned to He Lan and showed a loving smile.

"Don't hit my mom in the future!" Otherwise, be careful of me being rude!" He Lan actually didn't mean to be rude.

But she felt that if she didn’t fight for Ma Cuihua now, she would be beaten when she returned home in the future!

Either He Lan likes Zhang Wenxiu. After hearing Zhang Wenxiu’s experience, she felt that Zhang Wenxiu is actually very similar to her mother.

They were beaten and scolded by their mother-in-law and bullied to death.

But Zhang Wenxiu broke free and became the envy of her life.

If only my mother had half the courage of Zhang Wenxiu.

Chen Shuhui suddenly said: "Send them away." She told Liu Wenlu.

Liu Wenlu and Hu Guangshen immediately surrounded him.

The Xu family ran away with a whoosh.

He Dong and Xu Fu ran very fast, and their daughter-in-law couldn't catch up. As for the old lady, she couldn't keep up. She was so anxious that she fell down.

Ma Cuihua was completely abandoned.

They don't want to take it out on her just yet.

With Chen Shuhui supporting He Lan, He Lan's "you're welcome" has weight.

Everyone left. He Lan brought Chen Shuhui to the office.

As soon as she walked into the room, she said with red eyes: "Thank you."

Chen Shuhui helped her a lot.

"Is only a word of thanks enough?" Chen Shuhui said with a smile: "You have to be a cow or a horse all your life to repay me."

He Lan chuckled.

"Okay." She said.

Chen Shuhui also laughed: "Stop joking, let's talk about the reform of the factory."

The two chatted in the office all afternoon.

He Lan will not be the boss alone, but now that she has explained things clearly, she can understand.

Break up several tasks and give them to her. She can complete them too.

He Lan learns quickly.

Chen Shuhui is very satisfied. Although she didn't get rid of it at first, she may not need her in the future.

It's dark. Liu Wenlu knocks on the door. If he doesn't go back, Brother Weichuan will come.

He Lan quickly asked the last question: "What will happen to people like Wang Daqing in the future?"

There are several people in the factory making recipes and condiments. It's impossible for one person to keep up.

This time, Wang Daqing's job hopping was forcibly blocked, but there must be others who know this routine and are active again. What should we do?

We can't drag them all into a dark room to treat incontinence.
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