Chapter 320： please eat

At work this morning, Hua Xiaoyu began to wander frequently again, what do those people mean? Does it matter? Or help Zhang Guilan?

She is not stupid, she is more inclined towards the latter. She has nothing to do with the way, who will help Zhang Guilan? I heard that someone reported it, and she used the pretext to fix her for the benefit!

pissed her off!

I don't know when Zhang Xiaowu will come? A piece of trash that makes people roll around on the ground with one kick.

Thinking about Zhang Xiaowu, she saw Zhang Xiaowu during lunch.

It has only been a few days, and the wound on his face is still there, and the blood scab has not fallen off.

He didn't want to come to work either, but another batch of defective products came down from the factory, and he couldn't do some things without coming in person...

He hurriedly finished his meal and hurried back to the warehouse, thinking of going home early after finishing his work. The way others looked at him made him angry.

Hua Xiaoyu "passed by" face to face.

"Oops!" She seemed startled.

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaowu looked up at her, only to see her surprised and... distressed? No ridicule and schadenfreude were seen.

Zhao Xiaowu felt relieved.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell and it will be fine in a few days." Zhang Xiaowu said indifferently.

"It's fine, it's fine." Hua Xiaoyu nodded hurriedly, the two braids hanging on her chest, flickering, showing her "anxiety".

Zhang Xiaowu's eyes were straight.

"Oh yes." Hua Xiaoyu took out the thin book he gave him from his pocket: "I've finished reading this, and I'll give it back to you."

She seemed to flip through the book unintentionally, revealing the movie tickets inside.

It showed that she didn't take advantage of him and didn't use his movie tickets.

"I didn't know there was this in it. I didn't return it to you in time. It expired. I'm sorry." Hua Xiaoyu said guiltily.

This reminds Zhang Xiaowu that he still has his own important things to do.

"Are you free tonight? May I invite you again?"

Hua Xiaoyu immediately shook her head: "I'm not going, the movie tickets are too expensive and it's not easy to buy them. I'll just watch an open air outside by myself." She was about to leave after speaking.

"Have you been to the cinema?" Zhang Xiaowu asked.

"I went with my colleagues, and I can watch it outside. It's good. There will be a game tonight..." She seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, and left in a hurry before she finished speaking.

Zhang Xiaowu looked at her back and smiled.

But now that he didn't have time to tease her again, he hurried back to the warehouse.

There are several warehouses in their textile factory. His warehouse is dedicated to storing defective products. It is not large and only two people guard it.

"Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Another person guarding the warehouse immediately disliked him when he saw him.

"Isn't this coming, what's the hurry." Zhang Xiaowu entered the warehouse, immediately turned around and closed the door, locking it from the inside.

Well, next, here is the two of them have the final say.

The two of them worked diligently to classify a pile of defective products according to their grades. Some were seriously defective. The thickness of the thread was uneven, the thick part could not pass the needle, and the thin part would break if it was pulled, and it was useless at all.

It's messy with tangles, but it's usable when you untie it.

If the coloring is uneven, do not delay use.

Some just fell to the ground and rubbed ashes.

They pick out the good ones that can be used, pack them together separately, take them away when they get off work, and sell them.

When resources are in short supply, tickets are still required to buy lines.

They don't need it in the capital, but in the countryside outside the capital, some people have to carefully put away the thread when removing the quilt to wash the quilt, and then continue to use it again, very carefully.

Because they can't buy it.

A basket of wire, they can make a lot of money. And it costs almost nothing.

They would classify these lines as the lowest quality, with 1 cent per reel or even 2 reels handled internally. Of course this "inside" is just the 4 of them.

There are two people outside, one is responsible for getting more "dusty" defective products in the workshop, and the other is the leader who is in charge of this.

How to deal with defective products cannot always be the responsibility of the warehouse manager, and the small leader of the factory is specially responsible for it.

After finishing this time, it will be dozens of dollars.

Zhang Xiaowu went out happily and waited for Hua Xiaoyu on the way to the cafeteria.

After get off work, Hua Xiaoyu was the first to go to the cafeteria.

Zhang Xiaowu found out that this rural girl is the most active in eating.

"Comrade Hua, wait a minute." In order to succeed in his goal, Zhang Xiaowu shouted quite seriously, and his expression was also very serious.

But no one believed him.

"I'll call you." The colleague who was walking with Hua Xiaoyu immediately gave her a push, and then walked away with a wink.

Hua Xiaoyu was very angry, but when she remembered her purpose, she could only endure it first, and looked at Zhang Xiaowu seriously: "Comrade Zhang, what's the matter?"

"That's right, I have something I want to ask you."

He stood outside the main road, a little far away, and Hua Xiaoyu took a few steps towards him.

There were a lot of people coming and going, and everyone was anxious to eat. Most of the people in the same class as Hua Xiaoyu passed by. Fewer people knew her, and less attention was paid to them.

Zhang Xiaowu immediately whispered: "Go, go out to eat, I'll invite you to the restaurant! Let's eat braised pork!"

Hua Xiaoyu immediately swallowed unconsciously.

Zhang Xiaowu hides the contempt in his eyes, but just smiles with a simple and honest face. Too bad he forgot what he looked like now.

Hua Xiaoyu immediately bowed her head in disgust and lost her appetite.