Chapter 130 The Eighty-Old Doorstep (130) is a mess
"What do you want to see? You want to see Comrade Mo Hongying, looking haggard, sad, and slovenly."
"For some people, getting divorced is like losing half their lives. They are still in a daze."
"Comrade Mo Hongying doesn't have it! You can take it up, let it go, and live your own life." Wang Juan looked at them with bright eyes and said.
"The factory is so half-dead now, so many people are so worried that their heads are turning gray. They are not short of money, so of course they can live comfortably."
"Let me tell you, that bastard Gu Ziqiang ran very fast. If he were still here, he would be skinned alive by the people in the factory."
"A person with evil intentions deserves what he deserves."
"It's just pity that Comrade Mo Hongying has been implicated." Wang Juan said dissatisfiedly, "The injustice has its owner, and the debt has its owner. What kind of skill is it to vent your anger on a mother and daughter?"
"Why are you angry at us? It's not like we are scolding them behind their backs."
"Yes! Yes! Ever since Comrade Mo Hongying exposed the liar and recovered the factory's losses, the situation is much better now."
"It's really useful to go to night school!"
"Isn't this nonsense? Reading is useful at any time." Wang Juan looked at them angrily and said, "Business has not been very good these two days, and there are very few people getting haircuts and shaving."
"If we collect cash, naturally fewer people will come, and if the hair is longer, the tolerance will be over."
"Chinese New Year, there must be people coming before the New Year."
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Is everything in the factory so difficult? Mo Hongying muttered as she walked.
"Mom, what are you thinking about?" Gu Shanshan asked, tugging on her hand.
"Think nothing?" Mo Hongying turned her head slightly and looked at her and said.
There was a movie to be shown in the afternoon, but there were very few people in the theater. I was shivering with cold but wanted to watch it. I don’t know if it was a true love movie or if there was no other entertainment.
"Are there many people watching the video?" Mo Hongying sat behind them and asked quietly.
"Not much, who dares to spend money to watch the video now!"
"You don't want to pay even five cents?" Mo Hongying said in surprise.
“Don’t even think about it unless it’s free.”
"Watching the video only temporarily forgets my worries. After leaving the video hall, life is still a blur."
"That's right! After eating this meal, I haven't even squatted down yet!"
"Those guys in the technical team are just doing their job, haven't they found the problem yet?"
"should not!"
"When we find it, we will publicize it widely to boost our confidence."
"It's over. Don't even think about having a good time this year."
Everyone was so dejected that they couldn't even watch the movie.
Mo Hongying quietly stood up and left the theater. She clenched her fists and returned to the office. She opened the drawings sent from Gu Ziqiang's office. This problem is easy to solve. The key is that Director Ma can listen to her and have the courage to accompany her. Take this gamble?
"Mom, what are you looking at?" Gu Shanshan looked at her lost mother and asked, "His drawings."
"Yes, his." Mo Hongying turned around and looked at her beside her.
"Mom, why do you see it?" Gu Shanshan looked at her in confusion and asked.
"Find out the problem and solve it!" Mo Hongying said with her clear eyes reflecting her figure.
"Have you found it?" Gu Shanshan asked, looking at her with eyes full of hope.
"Found it." Mo Hongying reached out and tapped the tip of her nose.
"Then what are you waiting for! Go and tell Grandpa Ma, he's dying of anxiety." Gu Shanshan looked at her excitedly and said, pulling her sleeves and urging, "Go quickly."
"It's okay for me to go, but will your Grandpa Ma listen to me?" Mo Hongying held her warm little hand and looked at her and said.
"Why don't you listen?" Gu Shanshan looked at her puzzled and said.
"Firstly, these drawings are too professional and ordinary people cannot understand them. Secondly, because of his relationship, we are being criticized by others." Mo Hongying looked at her patiently and said.
"Then we have to go and convince them. Otherwise, there will be no food." Gu Shanshan held her hand tightly and said, "The students are very quiet now, no noise or commotion."
"What's going on?" Mo Hongying looked at her with raised eyebrows and asked.
"The atmosphere in the factory and at home is not good. How dare you be naughty and mischievous! Everyone is wilting." Gu Shanshan looked at her with dark eyes and said, "I haven't had a smile on my face for a long time. "
Mo Hongying rolled up the drawings, "Let's go." He pulled her and said.
"Where to go?" Gu Shanshan asked, chasing after her.
Mo Hongying opened the door and walked away and said, "Go find your Grandpa Ma."
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Director Ma's home is not a unit, but an independent bungalow.
The conditions don't seem to be as good as those in a large courtyard. There is no central heating and a separate bathroom.
The units are basically allocated to experienced and qualified senior workers in the factory.
Mo Hongying knocked on Director Ma's house, and it was his lover who opened the door, "It's you, Xiao Mo!" She looked at Mo Hongying gratefully and said, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise my old horse... "I sniffed and couldn't continue.
"This is what I should do." Mo Hongying looked at her with her deep black eyes and said, "Where is Uncle Ma?"
Aunt Ma heard this and said quickly, "You have something to do with him. He is in the new workshop! I feel unhappy."
"I'll go find him." Mo Hongying looked at her with warm eyes and said.
"Go! If possible, try to persuade him more." Aunt Ma looked at her with a pleading look on her face and said.
"I will." Mo Hongying nodded heavily after hearing this, "I'm leaving." She pulled Gu Shanshan and said goodbye to the Ma family.
Mo Hongying took her daughter to the new workshop on her bicycle.
Without the workers and the roar of machines, the new workshop is even cooler.
Mo Hongying walked sideways into the empty workshop, click click... The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor could be clearly heard.
Mo Hongying watched Director Ma bending down with a rag to wipe the machines.
"Alas...how come the quality of the products produced by a good machine is not up to standard!" Director Ma still couldn't figure it out.
"Because the motherboard is connected wrongly." Mo Hongying stood behind him and said.
Director Ma stood up straight when he heard the sound, looked back at her and said feebly, "It's Hongying!"
Director Ma, who was obviously distracted, didn't even hear what he said? Mo Hongying stared at him and said word by word, "I said the machine's motherboard is connected incorrectly."
"Bah..." The rag in Director Ma's hand fell to the ground. He blinked his cloudy eyes and trembled his lips as he stammered, "You...you...what did you say?"
"I said, judging from the drawing, the motherboard is connected wrongly." Mo Hongying put the drawing in her hand on the machine and unfolded it. Because it was rolled, it could not be completely unfolded, so she looked at Gu Shanshan and said, "Shanshan, Help pull it."
"Hey!" Gu Shanshan opened the drawing, and the mother and daughter unfolded it in front of Director Ma.
"This drawing?" Director Ma is extremely familiar with it. He stares at it every day now.
(End of chapter)
