MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields-Chapter 391 New Year's Eve gift

 After finishing the sumptuous dinner, everyone rubbed their bellies and slumped down on the stools with satisfied expressions.

The child seems to have endless energy. He has just eaten and is not afraid of the cold. He is running around in the yard.

Da Mao, the youngest brother, became the object of competition among his brothers and sisters. One moment, Da Lang ran around with Da Mao on his back, and the next moment, Jinbao Jinhua snatched him away and wanted to give him a ride in a sedan chair.

 Compared to their brothers and sisters, Sanlang and Siniang were much quieter. The twins could always get together as a pair and chat lively using their self-developed encrypted language.

In the room, the adults were chatting. Liu Bai and Liu Zhong tentatively asked Qin Yao who he planned to replace as the general manager. Qin Yao did not say that she had found Yun Niang, only that she was still considering it.

However, it was also made clear that the three brothers were not within the scope of her choice.

Hearing this, everyone in the old house was a little disappointed, but they didn't say much. Anyway, they believed that Qin Yao would not forget them if it was good.

Since she has someone else to choose, then they can just support the person she chooses.

Furthermore, the three brothers also knew in their hearts that they could not read a few words and were not proficient in carpentry. Qin Yao did not choose them, and the three brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Ji was the only one who had more opinions. He muttered in a low voice: "It is said that wealth does not flow to outsiders. If such an important position as the general manager is not reserved for his own family, how can others be trusted?"

Qin Yao glanced coldly, and then he closed his mouth.

The food was almost digested. Seeing that everyone in the old house was already a little sleepy and ready to leave, Qin Yao got up and went to her house and took out all the gifts she had prepared earlier.

He's eyes lit up instantly. She was resting due to an injury to her hand. She immediately stood up and came to greet Qin Yao, helping her get her things and taking a peek at what was there.

Ms. Qiu could only sigh helplessly at her sister-in-law's behavior and called in the children who were playing in the courtyard.

"Warm your hands and feet, and we'll go back soon." Mrs. Qiu caught Jinhua who was about to lean towards Qin Yao, pressed her down on the stool, and stretched out her hand to explore. Oh my god, those little hands were as cold as ice. , it was so cold that Qiu even shivered.

Hand him over with a warning look, "Stay warm by the fire."

Jinhua uttered an oh, tilted her head and made a face at Da Mao. The little guy giggled and threw herself behind her sister, hugging her and looking at the big table full of things.

He's sharp eyes had already seen the exquisite silk flowers in the box, and he couldn't wait to see them.

Seeing her like this, Qin Yao was of course the first to hand the gift to her.

He immediately smiled brightly, "Then I'm not welcome~"

 When he opened the box, he saw that it was the two silk flowers that had stuck in his mind since he had just caught a glimpse of them.

This silk flower is a pair of one large and one small, with similar colors, one is bright red, and the other is a lighter orange-red.

He liked bright things like this. He took them out and looked at them again and again, and couldn't put them down.

“Brother and sister, you are really thoughtful!” He looked at Qin Yao excitedly and said.

 Qin Yao nodded slightly, and then handed over the gifts for everyone in the old house to the children in order of eldest and youngest, and asked them to deliver them to their grandparents, aunts and uncles.

 Zhang's and Qiu's flowers are also made of silk, Zhang's is purple and Qiu's is blue, both of which match them very well.

I prepared a pair of leather boots for Old Man Liu. The size is just right. The old man likes to wear looser boots because he works in the fields all year round and his feet are deformed, so the wide ones will not squeeze them.

 There are three brothers, Liu Bai, Liu Zhong and Liu Fei, each with a set of pens and ink.

Qin Yao smiled and said: "You still need to learn how to write. If the factory gets bigger and bigger in the future, I will have to ask you to help take care of it. It's not enough if you don't know how to read accounts and read."

Dabi Qin Yao opened his mouth and said, "This can be regarded as the foundation that our old Liu family has built together. Without any of you, we can't write a word Liu!"

Old man Liu was so happy and moved, with tears already in his eyes. He looked at Qin Yao and secretly thanked his ancestors for protecting him and sending such a good woman to their Liu family. Turning around, he saw Liu Ji digging at the ashes with a nonchalant look on his face. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gave him a blow, "Yao Niang is talking, please listen. What do you mean?"

 Liu Ji glared angrily, I am provoking someone!

"You still dare to glare at me?" Old Man Liu raised his hand and wanted to give him a slap in the face.

Liu Ji's heart skipped a beat, he stood up immediately and ran away, "I'm going to read a book!"

 If you can’t offend him, why not hide from him?

Only then did Old Man Liu take back his slap and yelled: "That's pretty much it. Look good, watch more!"

 Liu Ji rolled his eyes and closed the door with a bang.

Qin Yao shrugged and continued to give gifts to Jinbao, golden flowers and Da Mao.

 A tiger head hat for Jin Bao.

 A rabbit fur scarf for Jinhua.

 There is also a pair of stuffed sheep, which serve as toys for Da Mao.

 The hall was lively and lively, with constant laughter and laughter, and everyone was enjoying themselves.

　It wasn’t until late at night, when everyone left the old house, that the courtyard became quiet.

 The four Dalang brothers and sisters yawned again and again, quickly washed their faces and feet, and went back to the house to sleep.

 Qin Yao got up late today and was not sleepy yet. She washed up, took the brazier back to her room, spread out her homemade notebook, and wrote down the process of the year-end summary meeting.

 When sleepiness came over, he put down his pen, covered the burning charcoal basin, and went to bed.

 In the following days, we will be preparing for the shutdown before the end of the year.

The accounts in various places must be settled clearly. Qin Yao and Qian Wang drove the carriage and followed Liu Zhong to several raw material suppliers around the county to settle all the balances.

Along the way, I went to the county bank and exchanged the money so that I could pay wages to the workers later.

So busy until the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, all the chores have been sorted out, and we can rest when the people from Baishan come tomorrow morning to take away the last batch of stationery gift boxes this year.

Qin Yao set the time for the year-end summary meeting on the afternoon of the 24th. At that time, all the workers would gather in the empty square where the materials were piled.

 This matter is new to the villagers.

 Many villagers outside the factory heard the news and came to see the excitement.

Qin Yao did not stop the villagers' curiosity and simply opened the door to let them in.

However, the locks in each production workshop must be tightened to avoid unnecessary trouble.

With so many people, someone needs to maintain order. Qin Yao gave this task to Liu Bai and Liu Fei’s motorcade.

 After that comes the layout of the venue.

On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, in the morning, he helped Bai Shanjia’s fleet load the goods. At noon, after everyone had the last lunch of the year in the cafeteria, Qin Yao personally led the team and directed the twenty workers selected by each group of managers to start Decorate the venue.

Everyone must have a seat. If there are not enough stools, straw handles will be used instead.

　　The villagers had piled them up into handfuls one by one. Before they could be folded into straw piles, they were all borrowed and spread out in the square to form rows of benches.