The heavy snow that had been falling all day and night stopped.
Snow accumulates on the roofs, doorways, and streets.
As soon as the sky dawned, every household took shovels, brooms and other tools and began to sweep the snow in front of their doors and clear the thick snow on the eaves, otherwise it would not be worth it to collapse the roof.
The Zhou family is already clearing away the snow.
"Slow down, slow down, be careful of falling." In the small courtyard, Li Suhua looked up at Qian Wen who was sweeping snow from the eaves with a tool, and shouted worriedly. This fall was not just for talk.
Qian Wen, who was a master of martial arts, kept steady horse steps, and swished the snow plowing tool in his hand a few times. A large amount of snow fell from the roof and fell into the small courtyard and behind the house.
"You should go back to the house quickly. I can be alone. Don't freeze." Qian Wen shouted to Li Suhua below while clearing the snow.
Li Suhua held a shovel and was building up a pile of snow.
One of the two told them to be careful and the other asked to go back to the house, but neither one could convince the other.
Qian Wen wanted to finish cleaning up the house early, and wanted to go to Zheng Juan's place. They were a family of three, one old and one small. The house at home was not as good as the Zhou family built by Zhou's father, and they didn't know this. It's snowing heavily and I don't feel reassured if I don't check to see if something happened to the house.
Li Suhua had a simple idea. Two people are better than one. Besides, who hasn’t suffered through hardships when they were young? This little snow has seen a lot, and you still go back to the house to rest, don’t freeze? What a fuss, young man It doesn't matter how old you are.
Qian Wen greeted Zhou's mother a few more words, but seeing that it was of no use, he stopped talking and immersed himself in clearing the snow. He had to report to the lumber factory on the first of the month today, so there was no time for him to delay.
After the roof was processed, I took a closer look at the roof. There was no problem. It was very strong. The house built by Father Zhou was still in good condition.
Then I picked up the shovel and started cleaning the yard and the door. Then I went to the public toilet. There was snow on the way to fetch water.
While Li Suhua was dumbfounded, Qian Wen held the shovel in his hand repeatedly, and with the sound of the clattering snow and the shovel, he was more than five times faster than the others, and one knot was better than six knots.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the snow disappeared bit by bit and stood where it should appear.
After cleaning everything, Qian Wen also pushed a snowman to the door of his courtyard to look after the courtyard.
"Kun'er, when did you become so agile?" Li Suhua held a big broom in her hand and looked at the cleaned courtyard and the door of her house. She didn't believe her eyes. Looking at their house, they saw that they were all a family. , and now less than half of it has been cleaned up.
The most important thing is that the third child in her family used to hate working the most. She was usually naughty and dilly-dallying when working, and she would delay it for a while. Today... it really refreshed the memories in her mind.
Qian Wen clapped his hands, put away the tools on his hands, patted the scattered snow that had just fallen on his body, went into the house, bit a piece of cornbread, and went out, "I'll go out for a while. If I want to catch up, the National Day is here, you let them Wait me a moment."
"No, why are you going? We are going to eat now and report to the unit.
There can be no delay in reporting on this first day. "Li Suhua chased to the door and shouted while watching Qian Wen hurriedly go out.
"Be back soon." Qian Wen waved his hand without looking back.
At this time, two young men walked up to the intersection, holding shovels in their hands. They met Qian Wenzheng opposite and asked curiously, "Kun'er, where are you going? There is no need to shovel the snow at home. The roof will collapse under your weight."
Speaking, it was Sun Qianchao who was joking, with a smile on his face, he was very familiar with him, and his tone was a bit silly.
“Bingkun, Qianchao and I are here to help you.
There are only two of you in your family, your aunt and you, so we work slowly. "Xiao Guoqing raised the shovel he brought and said straightforwardly.
This is because his family members have few hands, and they are afraid that he will not be able to deal with the snow before going to work. You must know that the snow this time is almost up to his knees, and it will be very troublesome to deal with it. If Qian Wen hadn't had a lot of physical strength and huge strength, he would Working hard, I have just started to deal with the small courtyard.
Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing, Zhou Bingkun's childhood friend and good friend, were assigned positions this time, and like Qian Wen, they were assigned to the lumber factory.
In the play, the three of them also work in the lumber factory, and all three of them are feeders.
"Have you two finished cleaning up your house? Is the roof okay?" Qian Wen bit the hard dough head and stopped to look at the two of them and asked.
"No, the snow is too thick, please clear it slowly.
The snow fell so heavily yesterday that I hardly had much rest throughout the day. The family took turns clearing the snow from the roof, cleaning it as it fell, for fear that the roof would collapse.
But okay, it's nothing serious. "Catch up and say.
Qian Wen nodded. It was similar to his family. Yesterday, Zhou's mother also had to clean the roof under heavy snow. He was afraid that the house would collapse, so he stopped her and climbed a ladder to sweep away the snow.
"Eh~ Bingkun, your snow boy?" Xiao Guoqing took a casual look and was stunned when he saw their small yard was clean and there was a little snowman at the door.
Is this all cleaned up?
"I also……"
As soon as Qian Wen opened his mouth, he was interrupted by someone.
"Brother Bingkun, catch up, National Day~" Qiao Chunyan also came, holding a big broom in her arms.
Qian Wen looked at the three of them and said, well, his family really has no shortage of labor.
After chatting with the three of them for a while, he told them to go in quickly and wait for the steaming steamed buns. After breakfast, he made some fooling around and walked towards Taiping Hutong.
Now, not long after people got up, they were temporarily cleaning the small courtyards of their homes. Before they could clean up in front of their homes, Qian Wen was walking in the alley, stepping on the snow that was almost knee-deep, and the rain boots on his feet made a crunching sound.
It was snowing all the way, and when we arrived at Zheng Juan's house, we saw the three members of Zheng Juan's family dealing with the snow in the yard.
The snow is thick on the roof, and Zheng Juan is climbing the wooden ladder and leaning forward with a broom to sweep the snow.
"Guangming, please hide." Under the wooden ladder, Guangming held on to the ladder tightly and did what he could.
Even when the scattered snow drifted up to his neck, he just shrank his neck, shook his head, and said with a smile, "It's okay, sister, be careful."
Zheng's mother was holding a shovel, bending down and shoveling the snow outside.
Suddenly a hand snatched the shovel from her hand. In the moment of her shock, Qian Wen was clearing away the snow in their small yard like a bulldozer.
"Juan'er, step on the ladder firmly. If there's a place you can't reach, just leave it there. I'll be here soon. Don't fall." Qian Wen's voice appeared in the Zheng family courtyard.
Zheng Juan was stunned, Guangming was stunned, and Zheng's mother looked at Qian Wen who suddenly appeared.
Last night, Qian Wen sent Zheng Juan home. The two of them heard and saw it. Zheng Juan also told her family when she came back and knew that the two were in a relationship.
Somewhat surprising, but not surprising.
As for the target, it’s normal to come to help when something happens at home, but yesterday I heard from Zheng Juan that the other party was going to report to the work today. It was the first day, and he came not long after dawn. Did he abandon the family and run here?
"Why are you here?" Zheng Juan, who was on the wooden ladder, heard the sound and turned around hurriedly.
“Be careful and step firmly.
I'll clear the snow. " Qian Wen took a few moments, raised his arm and put down the shovel, and quickly cleared a path at the door.
Zheng Juan put the broom on the roof and walked slowly down, "Guangming, sister is coming down. Don't move. Be careful of stepping on you."
"I got it, sister." Guangming said, his eyes wide open in confusion, and his hand on the wooden ladder tightened a little more.
Zheng Juan came down and immediately patted the snow off Guangming's body and said reproachfully, "I told you to stay in the house. What if you fall?"
Guangming smiled, changed the subject and said, "Sister, I'm fine, please take a look at Brother Bingkun."
Yesterday, when sending Zheng Juan home, Qian Wen introduced himself and got acquainted with Guangming and Zheng's mother.
He also stated that the two of them are in a relationship and he sincerely loves Zheng Juan and hopes that they can support her.
Of course Zheng's mother supported it. When Qian Wen reported his family status on the fourth day, she went to Guangzi Film without Zheng Juan's knowledge and inquired about Lao Zhou's family. She was so satisfied that the family background was so good. The old Zhou family had a good reputation, and Zhou Bingkun was a son who stayed in the city and had a job. She was afraid that Juan'er would be disliked, so how could she be dissatisfied.
She is getting old and can hardly work anymore. Now she just wants to have a good life for her two children at home.
Guangming was noticed by the abbot of Beituo Temple, who said he had wisdom and was willing to accept him as his disciple. She felt relieved. In this era, it would be fine if she didn't starve to death. There weren't so many choices.
This time I left my daughter behind. I originally wanted my daughter to jump in the queue, but it was a bit hard, but it was not controlled and distributed by the superiors. No matter how hard I said it, I would not starve to death. I was still worse off than not having a city registered permanent residence. , staying in Taiping Hutong, with no hope?
But my daughter is sensible and filial, and she is afraid that if she leaves, she and Guangming will not get along well, so she insists on avoiding the staff of the street office and staying to take care of them.
She was feeling pity in her heart every day, and when Bu Qian Wen appeared, she suddenly had hope in her heart. She didn't need to live a good life, she just wanted the two miserable children to stop suffering.
Seeing Qian Wen coming, she didn't move forward, but took Guangming's hand to make room for Qian Wen and Zheng Juan.
It wasn't that she was in a hurry and didn't care about her daughter, but that their family had a poor family background, they were all a drag, and they didn't have a city registered permanent residence, so they really weren't qualified to choose. She was really happy that there was such a good young man who liked their Jiajuan.
Moreover, the other party seemed to be sincere and sincere. He sent such beautiful wood carvings for six days in a row. It seemed that he really liked their Juan'er. What reason could she have to stop her?
As long as Juan'er likes him if he is a good person, she will also like him and be happy.
Zheng Juan walked up to Qian Wen and pulled his arm. Qian Wen stopped what he was doing and turned around, "What's going on?"
"Why are you here? Aren't you at work today?
The snow at home hasn't been dealt with yet. Go back quickly. Home is important.
It's snowy today and I can't get out of the stall. I just need to take my time and don't be in a hurry. "Zheng Juan said, bending down for Qian Wen to pat the snow on his trouser legs, which was all from when he first arrived.
Qian Wen smiled when he saw this. Although his movements were simple, he looked heartwarming, "Look at my nimble movements.
The house has been cleaned up long ago, and I got up at dawn to clean the yard.
If you feel sorry for me, just give me two hotties. I haven’t eaten yet. "
Qian Wen said, stroking the snow on Zheng Juan's forehead, then put on his gloves again and started shoveling the snow and cleaning the aisle.
"Why did you come here without eating? You have to go to work, so you have to go to work early in the morning.
I'll heat up some food for you. Stop shoveling it and follow me into the house to keep warm. "With that said, Zheng Juan took his arm and pulled him forcefully into the house.
As soon as Qian Wen exerted his strength, Zheng Juan couldn't resist and rolled into his arms. She lowered her head, their noses rubbed together intimately, and threatened, "Hurry up and heat the food for me, or I'll kiss you."
Zheng Juan leaned obediently in Qian Wen's arms, blushed after listening to the words, lowered her head and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Then don't be tired, don't be in a hurry, I'll just take my time."
Zheng Juan, a little girl, has a very thin face. Besides, she is secretly stalking the two of them behind her. How dare she let Qian Wen mess around.
Qian Wen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but let go of the blush. The charming Zheng Juan has a long time to come and is not in a hurry for this moment.
Zheng Juan hurried back to warm up the meal.
Qian Wen smiled and started shoveling the snow again to clear the road.
Within a minute, Guangming walked over carefully and gropingly step by step, "Brother Bingkun, drink some water."
Looking at the steaming hot water in the enamel cup, Qian Wen took off his gloves and took it, "Thank you Guangming, I'm really thirsty."
Guangming seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly, "This water glass belongs to my sister."
Qian Wen was stunned for a moment, and then realized what it meant.
Such a careful little guy, just like in the play. Mother Zheng's kindness has cultivated two better children.
Without saying anything more on this issue, Qian Wen drank a few sips of water generously, supported Guangming back to the house, and smiled at Zheng's mother, who was sweeping the snow with a broom and doing what she could, said hello, and continued to clean up. The Zheng family is covered in snow.
Shovel after shovel, the snow that others had struggled to accumulate was nothing in his hands. Soon there was snow in the yard and at the door, and he even cleared it a little further away.
Mother Zheng looked at it and blinked, not believing her eyes. This was so neat and quick.
But then she thought again. This quick movement showed considerable strength. If her daughter and the other party were to get angry or have a conflict in the future, she would not worry about her Juan'er making trouble unreasonably. Their Juan'er was kind-hearted. He is very sensible, but he is afraid of the other party...
As a parent, Mother Zheng will inevitably worry and overthink her children.
In the small courtyard, the front door was cleaned up. Qian Wen stretched, smiled with Zheng Juan, who glanced at him from time to time, climbed up the wooden ladder, and cleared the snow on the roof.
Zheng Juan ran out of the house in a hurry, holding on to the wooden ladder for fear of falling and throwing him.
After cleaning the roof, Qian Wen frowned a little, as some areas were exposed. The Zheng family was really not as well-off as the Zhou family, and this house looked like a makeshift living place.
"Juan'er, do you have clay, linoleum, or wooden boards at home? There are a few holes in the roof. I'll patch them up for you." Qian Wen looked at his feet and said.
"Yes, but there is not much linoleum felt." Zheng Juan said, and then asked Zheng's mother to get it.
There was a snow leak last night, but the hole was not big. I planned to repair it after clearing the snow today.
It was cold and things were not done smoothly, but at least they were replaced, but time flew by as soon as I did this. I originally planned to have a meal at Zheng Juan's house, but now I can't.
"Juan'er, I'm leaving first. I have to report to work later." Qian Wen washed the dirt on his hands and patted the dust on his body.
"You must be tired. I have been busy since I came here, and now I am in a hurry. I don't even have time to take a break." Zheng Juan looked at him with a slight pout.
"Give me a nest." Qian Wen smiled.
Qian Wen left, and Zheng Juan followed him to see him off.
"This young man is nice and has a good heart." Zheng's mother said as she looked at the clean courtyard, the patched roof, and the light beside her.
"Just be good to my sister." Guangming responded.
When the two of them reached the intersection, Zheng Juan kept her head lowered, as if she had something to say, but it was still vague.
Qian Wen swallowed the hot pot in his hand. Seeing her like this, his eyes rolled, he grabbed his neck with both hands, and looked like he was choking, uh uh uh~
Zheng Juan, who was looking down and thinking about something, was startled and hurriedly patted him on the back. Qian Wen took the opportunity to grab her little hand, held it in his hand, and said intimately, "What do you want to say to me?"
Seeing that he was teasing her, Zheng Juan gave him a beautiful look, then frowned her beautiful eyebrows, lowered her head and whispered, "You have also seen that today is the real situation of my family, and it may be even worse. We really don't fit in.
You can find better, I don't deserve it. "
As Zheng Juan spoke, her voice became deeper and deeper, but her words were clear, but she felt inferior.
It turned out that it was because of this that Qian Wen was confused. He said everything was going well, but he was a little unhappy. Didn't the house have been sorted out?
Lifting Zheng Juan's chin, Qian Wen kissed her fiercely and domineeringly.
Sometimes a woman can't be too used to it. You have to use your actions to tell him who is the boss and who he should listen to.
After teaching the misbehaving Zheng Juan a lesson, she almost suffocated, and gave her a taste of ancient torture. Qian Wen asked Zheng Juan, who was full of peach blossoms, to look into his eyes, and said domineeringly, "I've stamped it for you. It's mine, if you dare to say these things that make me unhappy.
Next time, it will be even more cruel than this!"
Sweet and domineering, her boyfriend was full of energy. Zheng Juan gave him a shy slap, not to mention that it was not easy just now, she mustered up the courage, and she had been thinking about it for a long time.
At the same time, she understood Qian Wen's feelings for her better. Her little head bumped Qian Wen's chest cutely and gently, and she whispered, "Aren't you in a hurry to report to the unit?"
Qian Wen was in a hurry. If he didn't leave, it would be too late. "It's really too late. I'll leave first. I'll see you when I have time."
Zheng Juan looked at Qian Wen running away with a smile, and felt sweet in her heart. She couldn't explain the reason, but she just knew that she was very happy.
Qian Wen ran all the way, and the snow on the road had basically been cleared away, but the road condition was always bad, and it had become muddy after just a while.
When Qian Wen rushed home, he caught up with him at the entrance of the courtyard. National Day was pushing his bicycle and waiting for him. Qiao Chunyan was no longer there. She probably couldn't wait for him to go to work.
"Why did you go?
It snowed yesterday, and I don’t know if the road is easy to walk on. I have to hurry up early instead of late. Do you want to be late on the first day and leave an impression on the factory leaders?" Qianchao said.
What to say on National Day, Qian Wen stretched out his hand and said, "My fault, my fault, just wait for me and come out right away."
Li Suhua also heard the sound and came out of the house, "Kun'er, you..."
Qian Wen jumped into the room and said, "I'll change clothes first, and mom will serve me a bowl of porridge. I haven't eaten yet."
"I was running around day after day. I used to tell my mother where I was going, but now that I'm here, I didn't say a word and just said I had something to do.
Mom thought you were sensible, but now it seems you are not as good as before.
Kun'er, let me tell you, you can't do this when you go to work..." Zhou's mother, who was in the living room, was talking while serving hot porridge. At this time, National Day also walked in.
Qian Wen changed his clothes, patted his rain boots at the door, and put them on again. Zhou's mother was still nagging beside him, asking him to be obedient and not to cause trouble when he went to work. He was still a child and looked worried.
The porridge was warm. Qian Wen finished it in a few sips, winked at the two men, and hurried away, pushing his bicycle out.
"The hat was thrown away." Li Suhua hurriedly caught up, handed over the cotton hat, and sighed.
Qian Chao and Guo Qing went to the lumber factory a few days ago and came to see him at home. Qian Wen was chasing Zheng Juan at the time and had no time, so he didn't quite know the way and followed Guo Qing and the others along the way.
The alleys and alleys were a bit difficult to walk on, but when we got to the main road, the snow had basically been cleared to the side of the road, making walking much easier.
Qian Wen and his party arrived at the lumber factory in a fast-paced journey.
At the same time, workers were coming in and out of the factory gate one after another to go to work.
Taking the receipt, I found the person in charge of the factory and successfully established the establishment.
Just the position they are assigned to in the factory cannot be arranged by a registered person in charge.
"The factory director hasn't come yet, so you should go to the factory to get familiar with it. As for the positions, they will be arranged later.
Lao Zhang, please come in. These three are new employees from the factory director. Please take them to walk around the factory and get familiar with them. "
A man walked in at the door of the office. He was wearing military green clothes. He was a bit older. He should be an old employee of the factory.
Qian and Wen followed to get familiar with the situation in the factory. In order to facilitate the transportation of wood, the factory is located close to the suburban avenue. It occupies a large area and has many people. It snowed heavily yesterday, and now everyone is clearing away the snow.
"Is this a new person coming again?"
"The factory is full."
"Whatever is full, the feeder is much worse."
"They are all young people with a lot of strength."
People in the factory looked at the three of them, chatting casually and shoveling snow.
Lao Zhang, who led the way, was not very enthusiastic. He was just business-like and introduced the situation in the factory.
Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing listened carefully, while Qian Wen listened casually and looked around, looking for his target.
It is never possible to work as a coolie, it is too embarrassing for time travellers.
He couldn't decide or change the job positions assigned by the superiors, but when it came to the unit, he had a lot of room to operate.
Wherever there are people, there will be human connections, which is inevitable. He wants to find someone who can talk to him in the factory and give him some opportunities.
Opportunities are earned, not waited for. He doesn't want to have to carry wood for several years.
Xiao Guoqing and Sun surpassed the two of them. They are a bit less sophisticated in terms of humaneness and sophistication. He didn't prepare a pack of cigarettes before coming to the work, so he gave it to some brats to go out and ask for favors. Lao Zhang, who took them to get familiar with the factory, didn't have any luck at all. With an unhappy expression, and even more unhappy, he took them around in a circle, not caring whether they were familiar with them or not, he just said he would go around and left if he had something to do.
Qian Wen didn't care. The King of Hell was easy to meet, but the kid was difficult to deal with. He knew that before he came, but he also didn't prepare anything.
Not to mention the lack of money, these brats are really not worthy of his fawning.
The three of them wandered around the factory for a while, maybe half an hour, and no one paid any attention to them. Other workers had already started working, but before the factory director arrived, the three of them randomly found a log and sat down somewhere.
"Bingkun, what positions do you think we will be assigned to?" Guoqing asked.
"I just took a look around. This lumber factory is full of hard work." Qianchao said.
Qian Wen touched the thin needle he brought on his fingertips and said casually, "It depends on the situation, maybe I'm sitting in the office."
Qianchao and Guo Qing looked at each other, and then said in unison, "I don't even know how to chat. You've ruined your words."
The three of them chatted casually, and another quarter of an hour passed before someone finally thought of them.
"Zhou Bingkun, Sun Qianchao, where is Xiao Guoqing~"
Hearing Qian Wen and the other three walked over.
"The factory director is here and wants to see you."
The three of them followed to the factory director's office.
There was a person sitting in the office, waiting for them, sipping tea.
Director of the processing plant of Hongxing Timber Factory, Xu Hongbing.
"Director, these three boys are newly assigned."
"Yes." Xu Hongbing nodded, put down his teacup, and looked at the three of them with style.
Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qunchao smiled upon seeing this.
"You go out first."
The people who brought Qian Wen and the others went out.
After a while, Qian and Wen also came out.
Assign work, work type feeder.
Behind him, a voice came faintly from the office, "You have nothing and you still want to live an easy life. You are really poor and crazy."
Qian Wen smiled and said again, where there are people, there are people and sophistication. Just now Xu Hongbing asked the three of them kindly what position they wanted to join.
Xiao Guoqing and Sun Qianchao said that of course it would be easier.
Xu Hongbing unexpectedly agreed, which made the Guoqing couple extremely happy, but then there was a long silence with big eyes staring at small eyes.
Then they were kicked out and put to work as feeders.
Qian Wen just wanted to laugh when he looked at it. The advantageous look in Xu Hongbing's eyes was so obvious, but the two people who caught up were like wood. The two stared at Xu Hongbing eagerly, waiting to be assigned an easy position.
Qian Wen had never thought of reminding the two of them to catch up, but when the three of them were outside, he knew that they were penniless. If he was reminded, the upright Xiao Guoqing was quarreling with Xu Hongbing. From now on, I will only wear small shoes.
"You go first, I have something to do with the factory director." Qian Wen stopped and said.
"What's the matter?
Bingkun, this material feeder is the most tired in the factory. "Xiao Guoqing said sullenly.
Sun Qianchao wasn't very happy either. Although he knew before he came that there was a high chance that it would be hard work, he had just seen the hope of getting a good position.
They heard it when they were walking around just now. The feeders are basically the most tired in the factory.
"You go ahead, I'll be there in a minute." Qian Wen didn't explain, but caught up with the two and looked at each other before going out first.
Watching the two of them walk away, Qian Wen turned around and entered Xu Hongbing's factory director's office.
“You don’t even have a salary, and you still want to get a relaxing position?
If I share it with you, how can I convince the public? "Xu Hongbing seemed to be still angry and muttered.
"Hey, why did you come in? Didn't I ask you to go to the material delivery position?" Xu Hongbing asked strangely when he looked up and saw Qian Wen walking in.
Qian Wen said nothing. He just stepped forward and approached Xu Hongbing, the factory director. Before he could react, his fingertips flashed slightly and touched Xu Hongbing's right leg, waist, spine and other parts.
"Ah~
What are you doing, what are you doing, you stabbed me to death. "Xu Hongbing shouted in pain.
Qian Wen stood in front of factory director Xu Hongbing again and said, "Director, do you feel some numbness in your legs? I just pressed the acupuncture points for you. You are actually seriously ill."
Just because you don't believe it, I pressed it for you without permission to let you know that I'm not talking nonsense.
After the sting, do you feel numbness, and the numbness is getting heavier and heavier, with a slight tingling sensation, and the tactile sensation is disappearing. "
"Fart, I'm fine." No one would be happy to be told that he was seriously ill. Xu Hongbing's attitude was as expected.
"Let's go, let's get out." Xu Hongbing rubbed his legs and waved him away impatiently.
Originally, every time a new person came, it was a happy day for him, because the new person didn't have the bells and whistles of the veteran workers in the factory, so he could not only enjoy the compliments, but also gain something.
But now his good mood has gone bad, and he has gone to work as a coolie. He doesn't care about a few food stamps and meat stamps.
“I’m sorry, I was nosy.
Director, I'm leaving first, but you are really ill. "
Qian Wen went out when Xu Hongbing looked like he was about to hit someone.
But when he left, the corners of Qian Wen's mouth raised slightly.
His medical skills are not just talk. In the mythical world, he can even make the elixir of immortality. He learned the medical skills in the mythical world and made Xu Hongbing lame, so he became lame.
If I say you are sick, you are sick.
Soon someone will come to invite him.
The few injections just now temporarily sealed some of Xu Hongbing's bloodlines. It's not serious. It only takes two or three days to heal. It's just to scare people.
But anyone who has experienced numbness in the legs knows that the numbness in the legs is simply terrible. You can't stand it for a moment. It's tingling, numb, painful, and you can't feel it.
To scare people, it's accurate to scare them.
I just don’t know how long Xu Hongbing can resist.
"Bingkun, are you here?
This is Master Wang, let’s learn from him first. "After leaving the office, Qian Wen walked half a circle in the factory, found Chao Chao and them, walked over, Chao Chao waved, and introduced the middle-aged man beside him.
"Bingkun, catch up, National Day?" I was surprised and an unexpected voice sounded from beside me.
The three of them looked at each other, "Tu Zhiqiang?"
Qian Wen remembered that Tu Zhiqiang also worked in the lumber factory, and because he was a few years older than them, he had been working in the lumber factory for several years.
Tu Zhiqiang was suspected of being a gay man, but he was shot at the beginning of the play because he accidentally killed someone.
Just as Qian Wen was about to say hello, a man ran quickly from the direction of the office. He didn't have time to breathe and shouted hurriedly, "That's Zhou Bingkun. The factory director called, come with me."
Qian Wen turned his head and calculated the time in his mind. He didn't even have ten minutes. He couldn't bear it anymore. His mental quality was really bad!
After saying hello to Qianchao and the others, Qian Wen was not in a hurry and walked over slowly.
'Well, what position should I find later?'
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