The two people discussed and then ended the call.
She also told Su Wensong about her upcoming trip to the city and arranged for Hou Xiaobao to co over.
Seeing her leaving, Su Wensong still shared the news he had just received.
"Qin Wen has returned, and he spent Mid-Autumn Festival here. The Hardware Company fired him on the grounds of misconduct."
Lin Chuxia anticipated this outco.
She knew Qin Wen was jealous of Qin Yang, and if it had been just so harmless tricks in secret, considering he had called Qin Yang "fourth brother" for over 20 years, she might have turned a blind eye.
But he just had to overdo it.
Did he really think spreading rumors wouldn’t cost him anything?
Knowing that she was going to the city to reunite with Qin Yang, Mrs. Qin was overjoyed.
It wasn’t with great fanfare, but still not quietly, Lin Chuxia finally went to the city.
As she watched the familiar streets fade into the distance, with a clear path ahead, Lin Chuxia knew another battlefield awaited her there.
...
Jia Liang had been eagerly waiting for Lin Chuxia’s arrival.
He had always felt guilty towards Lin Chuxia over the matter with Tian Jinzhu. Since the Bun Shop’s opening, he had been diligently working, hoping to make a success to show Lin Chuxia, proving that Mr. Lin hadn’t misjudged him.
Lin Chuxia was indeed very satisfied with the state of the Bun Shop.
Having done business for many years, she could tell a lot about an establishnt just by looking at the employees’ spirits.
Now, during the less busy afternoon, Jia Liang gathered all the Bun Shop staff to et Lin Chuxia.
Since Lin Chuxia would be living in the city, she might visit their Bun Shop often. She couldn’t possibly not recognize the real boss.
Lin Chuxia looked at the line of handso n and beautiful won, feeling particularly pleased, especially looking at the girl in the middle with her hair in a high ponytail, who had dimples when she smiled.
"What’s your na?"
The girl stood straight with her hands behind her back, "Mr. Lin, my na is Gao Lele, I’m the front desk at Qin’s Stead Bun Shop."
"Very good," Lin Chuxia nodded with a smile, then turned to Jia Liang, "You’ve managed the Bun Shop well, I’m very reassured to entrust it to you. Are you facing any difficulties?"
Jia Liang shook his head, trying to maintain a serious expression while his heart was overwheld with excitent, "No, Mr. Lin."
Being reassured by Lin Chuxia ant he could overco any difficulty.
After checking out the shop, Lin Chuxia also asked about Aunt Jia. Hou Xiaobao would visit Aunt Jia soon, and Lin Chuxia discreetly gave him 20 yuan to convey her regards.
Hou Xiaobao glanced at Jia Liang in the distance and whispered to Lin Chuxia, "Don’t worry, Mr. Lin, Aunt Jia is doing well. The last ti I visited, she even said that the city is much livelier than the county. She did well selling her house. Even if Brother Liang’s father complains after her death, it was worth it."
From what Hou Xiaobao said, Lin Chuxia guessed what kind of person Aunt Jia was.
It’s good that she can see things so openly.
Suddenly, a waiter nearby whispered.
"Did we already get custors so early? The buns aren’t ready yet."
"No worries, let him wait a bit. That man is really good-looking and has quite a presence."
"You go tell him to wait a bit; the buns will be ready soon."
"I’m a bit scared; it seems he’s not here to buy buns."
...
Lin Chuxia looked towards the door and saw Qin Yang approaching from outside.
With deep eyes and a light smile, he locked eyes on his target as he entered.
Hou Xiaobao saw Qin Yang and greeted him with a smile, "Boss, are you here to pick up Mr. Lin? I was about to send Mr. Lin over to you, Boss, you are too impatient."
Hearing this nickna, the waiters all covered their mouths and giggled.
Jia Liang glared at Hou Xiaobao with annoyance, "What nonsense are you spouting? From now on, call him Mr. Qin or Comrade Qin."
What kind of language is that for a boss?
Hou Xiaobao scratched his head, recalling his initial fear when he first t Qin Yang.
The man had a cool and noble aura, upright and resolute, which also gave a sense of oppression.
It made soone like him, who was used to petty theft, feel inexplicably terrified.
As ti went by, he realized that Mr. Lin’s husband was just like Mr. Lin, both protective of their own, and was undeniably good to them as employees, which made him feel more relaxed.
Lin Chuxia smiled and asked him, "Why did you co over now, got off work so early?"
"There wasn’t much to do at the unit, I thought you might have arrived by now, so I ca out early. Are you done with your errands? Going ho to check things out?"
"Yeah, heading ho."
The items were still on Route 121, Hou Xiaobao directly moved Qin Yang’s bicycle into the back of the truck and drove both of them ho.
As soon as they left, Qin’s Bun Shop instantly buzzed with excitent.
"Mr. Lin is good-looking, Mr. Lin’s husband is also good-looking."
"This is called a matching couple."
"Mr. Lin’s husband has quite a formidable aura; he must be a high-ranking official."
"That might not be the case, I think Mr. Lin is more impressive, she has opened several bun shops, and also owns Xiyang Food Factory, I heard it’s all hers."
"Alright, that’s enough, get back to work," Jia Liang put on a stern face, "What did I tell you before? Do not gossip about the custors, nor the boss."
"Yes, manager."
"I understand, manager."
The group scattered, laughing and chatting, the atmosphere relaxed yet orderly.
Qin Yang’s unit and the family residential area were not far apart, they passed his unit first.
The four-story building was quite impressive at that ti.
"The family area is in the back, I heard there are quite a few relocations this ti. I registered late. Most of the family area consists of yards, and there is only one residential building. Do you prefer living in the yard or the residential building?"
Lin Chuxia raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "There’s still a choice at this point?"
Wasn’t it supposed to be selected at the ti of registration? Qin Yang has been living here for days.
"No choice, just wanted to ask your opinion."
"Pfft!"
Before Lin Chuxia could respond, Hou Xiaobao burst out laughing nearby.
No choice, yet still asking for Mr. Lin’s opinion, it just didn’t seem like sothing Mr. Qin would say.
But Lin Chuxia understood what Qin Yang ant, "Choose a yard, a separate house is more convenient to live in."
The buildings these days are tube buildings, they say it’s nice to live in a condo, but the soundproofing is poor, several families cram into one floor and it’s chaotic. Where is it as comfortable as living in a yard?
Qin Yang imdiately revealed a smile, "Alright, we’ll live in a yard."
The unwittingly fed dog food, Hou Xiaobao: "..."
So, I’m the clown.
They turned past the main office building and arrived at the family area.
Qin Yang got out of the car and spoke with the personnel on duty, and Hou Xiaobao directly drove into the courtyard.
The overall environnt of the courtyard was quite nice, shaded by green trees, with rows of flat-roofed small yards lining both sides of the road.
So yards had picket fences, others had flower walls over a ter high. Sitting in the car, they could see gardens with flowers, vegetables, as well as clothes hangings and chicken coops, a rich scene of daily life.
Lin Chuxia liked this atmosphere and started looking forward to their little yard.
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