Jiang Cheng left the textile factory and went straight to Director Zhang's house.
Half an hour later, Director Zhang personally escorted Jiang Cheng out, smiling as brightly as a flower.
When Director Zhang turned to go back, his wife couldn't help but ask, "Was that necessary?"
"Absolutely necessary! Just wait and see, this girl's future is limitless, not something we can compare to."
Director Zhang's wife was skeptical but said nothing more.
In the following days, Jiang Cheng diligently stayed at home translating the work she got from Xinhua Bookstore.
The hustle and bustle of the courtyard and the entire street formed a stark contrast with her tranquility.
In the courtyard, several women gathered together.
"Did you get the fabric scraps?"
"Of course! As soon as I mentioned I was from the Forty-Five Alley, they gave me some extra work."
"Same for me! It's all because Jiang Cheng has good connections with the textile factory."
