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    Chapter 25: A dead end

    At half past eight, Wang Zhenmei started to go to work.

    Qiao Xiaocheng finally regained her breath and was able to transform back into a human body.  She and Zhou Yu walked into the workshop with Wang Zhenmei. Both of them wore work hats and work clothes.  Zhou Yu's work clothes are different from theirs. He looks like he belongs to the mechanical maintenance team.

    Wang Zhenmei stood at the door of the workshop and did not move for a long time.

    The workshop is full of threads of various colors, the loom is silver-white, and occasionally you can smell the smell of machine oil.  Wang Zhenmei walked in slowly, raised her hand, and gently touched a piece of yarn.  Time seems to have never passed, thirty years have been cut with a knife.

    In the distance, Wen Shuang, the workshop director, came over and said with a smile: "Meizi, why are you in a daze?!"

    Wang Zhenmei was stunned when she saw her. Wen Shuang was still twenty-five years old at this time.  When she saw Wang Zhenmei, she smiled sweetly.  Qiao Xiaocheng didn't know what happened to her, so she quickly tugged on her sleeve.  Wang Zhenmei reacted and quickly said with a smile: "Director Wen."

    Wen Shuang said: "Go to work quickly. I have a tight schedule in the past two months."

    Wang Zhenmei responded and hurried to her work station.  Qiao Xiaocheng followed her, and all she saw were wires and machines.  Her head was pounding, and she whispered: "Sister Mei, I don't know how to do this"

    Wang Zhenmei said: "My work station is the turning worker, and yours is the doffing worker. The main task is to replace the empty bobbin and connect the broken ends" She taught Qiao Xiaocheng how to connect the broken ends with her hands and feet. The work was not complicated.  , Qiao Xiaocheng followed and looked at it. Although he was not yet proficient, he could barely follow it.

    Zhou Yu was looking at these machines, and soon someone asked him to oil the looms.

    Wang Zhenmei was minding her own work while watching for Qiao Xiaocheng. Qiao Xiaocheng thought it was quite interesting.

    After a while, she was no longer in such a hurry and was able to chat with Wang Zhenmei: "Is that workshop director familiar with you?"

    Wang Zhenmei said: "Her name is Wenshuang. She used to be like my sister."

    Qiao Xiaocheng said: "Before? Then we had a falling out?"

    Wang Zhenmei stopped talking.  Wen Shuang, the director of the workshop, came over again, took a look at Qiao Xiaocheng's severed head, and said, "Mei Zi, please help my daughter make a skirt when you have time. She likes your craftsmanship."

    Wang Zhenmei agreed, and Qiao Xiaocheng said, "Sister Mei, can you still make clothes?"

    There was a rare hint of pride in Wang Zhenmei's tone as she said, "What's so difficult about that? Didn't you see there is a sewing machine in my dormitory? Sister Mei will make one for you later!"

    Zhou Yu, who was oiling the loom next to her, said: "You must make a skirt for her daughter in time."

    Wang Zhenmei said: "Ah? Back then I promised to make skirts for her family Jingjing. Then I left in a hurry and didn't have time. Now Jingjing's son is about to enter junior high school. Even if I do it, what's the use?"  When she first came in, she was still a little confused, but now she completely understands that this is just a small world in her memory.

    Although we have very little contact with these workers, they don¡¯t know anything about them.  Many people here are like her, getting married and having children, and some already have grandchildren.

    Zhou Yu said: "These are likely to be clues that pass through the angles of time. Don't take it lightly."

    Wang Zhenmei had no choice but to agree and said, "I know, I'll do it when I get back from get off work."

    Zhou Yu carried the oil barrel and dropper and slowly walked away.  Wang Zhenmei then asked: "Xiao Qiao, when can I see my husband?"

    Qiao Xiaocheng said: "I don't know, Sister Mei, I'm sorry, I'm just a newcomer."

    Wang Zhenmei shook her head. After arriving here, she didn't know if it was because of the change in appearance that her personality became much softer.  Qiao Xiaocheng asked: "Do you really want to see him?" Wang Zhenmei didn't say anything, so Qiao Xiaocheng said: "But didn't he find a mistress outside?"

    Wang Zhenmei then said: "Actually this mistress is nothing. A few years ago, when his business was good, there were many women around him. Talking about secretaries and goddaughters, they are actually just bitches"

    She had that vicious expression on her face again, but for some reason, looking at Qiao Xiaocheng, who was as fresh as a flower in front of her, she didn't say the next words.

    Qiao Xiaocheng listened quietly, then she continued: "In the past few years, business has been difficult. But he still can't get rid of his habit of gambling and lust. When he ran out of money, he mortgaged the shop. Now the bank is urging him. Last year  I borrowed the money for my daughter¡¯s study abroad from my mother. But he was lucky enough to have a son secretly with that bitch Fang Xiaoyu! He bought her a house and even gave her a shop! I¡¯m really angry!  ?p; Zhou Yu ignored him and suddenly transformed into a black dog, and then!  !  He lowered his head and began to smell the ground along the entire street!  !

    Qiao Xiaocheng¡¯s outlook was shattered!

    But don¡¯t mention it, the method is really effective.  He quickly found a place - it turned out to be a parent-child paradise on the pedestrian street!

    As soon as Zhou Yu entered, a small wooden horse immediately transformed into a human form and ran out!

    He Yishan and He Yishui did not spend the whole day and night on the pedestrian street in vain, they knew the terrain well.  As soon as Rong Ye ran out, he was immediately tripped by He Yishan who was hiding by the door.

    Immediately afterwards, He Yishui punched him. This punch was not kissing, and Rongye suddenly felt dizzy.  He Yi picked him up and said, "Your old man Long wants to drink mutton soup, but we want to try his horse meat stew first."

    Rongye was punched, and of course he understood the reason - there were only three companies that were most famous in this industry.  Zhou Yu, Zheng Ping, plus Long Zheng.

    Last time Long Zheng had his mind set on Luo Chuan, Zhou Yu might have warned them.

    The corners of his mouth were purple, but he was not too scared. He just said: "Zhou Yu, wasn't it the Lord Long who dealt with Luo Chuan last time? Are you busy standing up for him now? You really did your best for Zheng Ping.  .¡±

    Zhou Yu¡¯s answer was to kick Rongye in the face, and Rongye¡¯s face was immediately covered in blood.  Qiao Xiaocheng still looked like a mouse and couldn't help but shrink her head when she saw this.  Zhou Yu turned around to pick her up, picked up a clothes packaging box from the ground, and put her in the box.

    Why does this happen every time!  I'm an adult early, okay?  Qiao Xiaocheng scratched the box hard and heard a burst of fists and kicks outside, occasionally mixed with Rong Ye's muffled grunts.

    Rongye sighed and seemed to spit out the blood in his mouth.  He said: "The most you can do is beat me up, what else can you do? After all these years, you still don't even dare to kill someone. This is the way this world is, the weak eat the strong. What do you think you can change? Qiao Xin also followed you back then.  If you persist, what will be the result? A dead end!"

    Zhou Yu took a step back. Behind him, Qiao Xiaocheng, who had been scratching the box, suddenly stopped moving.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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