Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 546 I Said If You Are Sick, You Will Be Sick

The blizzard that had lasted all day and night stopped.

Roofs, doorways, and alleys are covered with snow.

As soon as it was dawn, each household took a shovel, a big broom and other tools to sweep the snow in front of the door and clear the thick snow on the eaves, otherwise it would not be worthwhile to collapse the roof.

The Zhou family is already clearing the snow.

"Slow down, slow down, be careful of falling." In the small courtyard, Li Suhua looked up at Qian Wen who was sweeping the snow from the eaves with a tool, and cried out worriedly, this fall was not just for talking.

Qian Wen, who was well-versed in martial arts, stepped steadily on his horse, swiped the snow-sweeping tool in his hand a few times, and a large amount of snow fell from the roof and fell into the small courtyard and behind the house.

"Hurry up and go back to the house. I'm fine by myself. Don't freeze." Qian Wen shouted to Li Suhua who was below while clearing the snow.

Li Suhua was holding a shovel and was piling up snow one by one.

One of the two asked to be careful, and the other asked to go back to the house, neither of them could persuade the other.

Qian Wen made a big move because he wanted to finish cleaning up the house early, and wanted to go to Zheng Juan's place. There are three members of their family, the old one and the young one. If there is any accident in the house under the heavy snow, I don’t feel at ease if I don’t go to see it.

Li Suhua's idea is simple, two people are better than one person, besides, who didn't suffer when he was young, this little snow has seen a lot, and he went back to the house to rest, don't freeze? Make a fuss, young How old you are is none of your business.

Qian Wen greeted Zhou's mother a few more words, seeing that it was useless, he stopped talking, and buried himself in clearing the snow. At the beginning of this day, on the [-]st, he had to go to the wood factory to report later, and there was no time for him to delay.

After the roof was finished, I took a closer look at the roof. There was no problem, and it was very strong. The house built by Zhou's father was still solid.

Then I picked up the shovel and began to clean up the small yard, the snow in front of the door, the way to the public toilet, and the way to fetch water.

While Li Suhua was stunned, Qian Wen kept the shovel in his hand again and again, and with the sound of the snow and the shovel touching, it was more than five times faster than the others, and one section was stronger than six sections.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the snow disappeared little by little, and piled up where it should have appeared.

After cleaning up everything, Qian Wen also pushed a snowman to the gate of his small courtyard to guard the courtyard.

"Kun'er, when did your hands and feet become so nimble?" Li Suhua held a big broom in his hand, looked at the small courtyard that had been cleaned up, and at the door of the house, he couldn't believe his eyes. Seeing that they lived together, it was like a family fighting together , and now it is less than half cleaned up.

The most important thing is that the third child in my family used to hate working the most. She was usually mischievous, and she was slow when working, and she could delay it for a while. Today's... really refreshed the memories in her mind.

Qian Wen clapped his hands, put away the tools in his hands, patted the loose snow that had just fallen on his body, went into the house, bit a piece of corn bread, and went out, "I'll go out for a while, if you catch up, the National Day is here, you let them Wait me a moment."

"No, why are you going? I'll have dinner right away and report to the unit.

This day's report cannot be delayed. " Li Suhua chased to the door and shouted after seeing Qian Wen who was leaving in a hurry.

"I'll 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, and ran into Qian Wenzheng. They asked curiously, "Kun'er, where are you going? Don't rush to shovel snow at home, the roof will collapse under you."

It was Sun Chanchao who was talking and joking, with a smile on his face, and he knew him very well, and his tone was a bit naive.

"Bingkun, Chaochao and I are here to help you.

Your aunt and you are the only two in your family, so work slowly. "Xiao Guoqing raised the shovel in his hand and said frankly.

This is due to the fact that his family has few hands, and he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with the snow before he goes to work. You must know that the snow is almost to the knees this time, and it is very troublesome to deal with. Work hard, and now I have just started to deal with the small courtyard.

Sun Chaochao, Xiao Guoqing, and Zhou Bingkun's childhood friend are very good friends. This time, the positions assigned by the higher authorities are the same as Qian Wen's, and they are all assigned to the timber factory.

In the play, the three of them also work in the timber factory, and they are all delivery workers.

"Have you finished cleaning your house? Is the roof all right?" Qian Wen asked while biting his hard cornbread, and looked at the two of them.

"No, the snow is too thick, let's clear it slowly.

Seeing the snow fell so heavily yesterday, I didn’t have much rest for the whole day. The family took turns to clean the snow on the roof, and cleaned it while it was falling, for fear that the roof would collapse.

But it's okay, no big deal. "Catch up and say.

Qian Wen nodded, similar to their family, Zhou's mother also had to clean the roof under heavy snow yesterday, fearing that the house would collapse, he was stopped by him and climbed a ladder to sweep off the snow.

"Huh~ Bingkun, your Jixuele?" Xiao Guoqing glanced casually, and was stunned when he saw their small courtyard was clean and there was a little snowman at the door.

Is this all cleaned up?
"I also……"

Just 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, well, his family really has no shortage of labor.

After chatting with the three of them, he told them to hurry into the house and wait for the steaming steamed buns. For breakfast, he fooled around and walked towards Taiping Hutong.

Now that people just got up, they are temporarily cleaning up the small courtyard of their homes. The door of the house has not yet been cleaned up. Qian Wen is on the road in the alley, stepping on the knee-high snow, and the rain boots on his feet are creaking.

All the way through the snow, when I arrived at Zheng Juan's house, I saw three members of Zheng Juan's family dealing with the snow in the courtyard.

The snow on the roof was quite thick, and Zheng Juan was climbing the wooden ladder, leaning over with a broom to sweep the snow.

"Guangming, hide away." Under the wooden ladder, Guangming held onto the ladder tightly, doing what he could.

Even if the scattered snow fell on his neck, he just shrank his neck, shook his head, and said with a smile, "It's okay, sister, be careful."

Mother Zheng was holding a shovel, bending over and shoveling snow.

Suddenly a hand snatched the shovel from her, and at the moment of her astonishment, Qian Wen cleared the snow in their yard like a bulldozer.

"Juan'er, step on the ladder firmly. If there is a place you can't reach, just let it go. I'll come later. Don't fall." Qian Wen's voice appeared in Zheng's small courtyard.

Zheng Juan was taken aback, Guangming was taken aback, Zheng's mother looked at Qian Wen who suddenly appeared.

Qian Wen sent Zheng Juan home last night, the two of them heard and saw it, and Zheng Juan told her family when she came back, knowing that the two were dating.

Some accidents, but not accidents.

As for the subject, it’s normal to come to help when something is wrong at home, but yesterday I heard from Zheng Juan that the other party was going to report to the work unit today, and it was the first day, and came here not long after the dawn of the day, did she leave the house and come here?
"Why are you here?" Zheng Juan on the wooden ladder turned her head hastily when she heard the sound.

"Be careful, step on it.

I'm here to sweep the snow. "Qian Wen didn't move a few times, he raised his arm and lowered the shovel, and quickly cleared a path at the door.

Zheng Juan put the broom on the roof and walked down slowly, "Guangming, sister is down, don't move, be careful to step on you."

"Understood, sister." Guangming said, his eyes wide open in a daze, and the hand on the wooden ladder tightened a bit.

When Zheng Juan came down, she patted the loose snow on Guangming's body immediately, and blamed, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the room, what if you fell?"

Guangming smiled, changed the subject and said, "Sister, I'm fine, take a look at Brother Bingkun."

Yesterday, when Zheng Juan was sent home, Qian Wen introduced himself, met Guangming, and Zheng's mother.

He also stated that the two of them are dating, he sincerely treats Zheng Juan, and hopes they can support.

Of course Mother Zheng supported it. When Qian Wen reported her family name on the fourth day, she went to the optical film without telling Zheng Juan, and inquired about the old Zhou's family. The reputation of the old Zhou family is good, and Zhou Bingkun is a child from the city and has a job. She is afraid that their Juaner will be rejected, so how could she be dissatisfied.

She is getting old, and she is almost unable to work anymore. Now she wants to have a good hope for her two children.

Guangming was favored by the abbot of Beituo Temple, saying that he had the roots of wisdom and was willing to accept him as a disciple, so she felt relieved. In this day and age, as long as you don't starve to death, there are not so many picks.

This time, my daughter was left behind. I wanted her to jump in the queue. It’s a bit of a hardship, but it’s not under the control of the superiors, and it’s assigned. No matter how you say it, you can’t starve to death. , stay in Taiping Hutong, no hope to look forward to?
But my daughter is sensible and filial, afraid that if she leaves, she and Guangming will have a hard time, so she just hides from the street office staff and wants to stay and take care of them.

She felt pity every day, but when Qian Wen appeared, she suddenly had hope in her heart, she didn't need her own life to be good, she just wanted to let the two hard-fated children not suffer.

Seeing that Qian Wen was coming, she didn't go up to him, but took Guangming's hand to make room for Qian Wen and Zhengjuan.

It's not that she is in a hurry and doesn't love her daughter, but that their family's status is poor, they are all burdens, and they don't have an urban household registration.

What's more, the other party looked sincere and sincere, and sent such beautiful wood carvings for six days in a row. It seemed that he really liked their Juan'er. What reason did she have to stop her.

Good people, as long as Juaner likes it, she likes it too, happy.

Zheng Juan walked to Qian Wen's side and grabbed his arm. Qian Wen stopped what he was doing and turned his head, "What's the matter?"

"Why are you here? Aren't you going to work today?
The snow at home has not been dealt with yet, go back quickly, the family is important.

It's snowing today, so I can't get out of the stall, so I'll just take my time, there's no rush. "Zheng Juan said, bending over to pat the snow on Qian Wen's trouser legs, it was rubbed off when she just came.

Qian Wen smiled when he saw this, although his movements were simple, he looked at Nuan Xin, "Look at my swift movements.

The house was cleaned up long ago, and I got up at dawn to clean the yard.

If you feel sorry for me, give me two hot pots, I haven't eaten yet. "

As Qian Wen spoke, he stroked the snow on Zheng Juan's forehead, then put on his gloves again, and began to shovel the snow and clean the aisle.

"Why did you come here without eating, and you still have to go to work, and you rushed this early in the morning.

I'll get you some hot food, don't shovel, come and follow me into the house, warm and warm. "Speaking, Zheng Juan took his arm, trying to forcefully pull him into the room.

As soon as Qian Wen exerted his strength, Zheng Juan spun into his arms irresistibly, bowed her head, and the two of them rubbed nose to nose intimately, threatening, "Hurry up and get me hot food, or I'll kiss you."

Zheng Juan leaned obediently in Qian Wen's arms, blushed when she listened to the words, lowered her head and said, "Then don't be tired, don't worry, I'll take my time."

The little girl's Zheng Juan has a thin face, and besides, she is secretly catting the two of them behind her back, how dare she let Qian Wen mess around.

Qian Wen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but let go of the blushing, delicate and charming Zheng Juan, the future is long and she is not in a hurry.

Zheng Juan hurried back and went to heat up the meal.

Qian Wen smiled and started shoveling snow and clearing the road again.

Within a minute, Guangming walked carefully step by step, feeling his way, "Brother Bingkun, drink 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 hurriedly said, "This water glass belongs to my sister."

Qian Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what it meant.

Such a caring little guy, exactly the same as in the play, Mother Zheng's kindness has brought up two better children.

Didn't say anything more on this issue, Qian Wenda generously drank a few sips of water, helped Guangming back to the house, and smiled with Zheng's mother who was sweeping the snow with a broom and doing her best, said hello, and continued to clean up The Zheng family is covered with snow.

The shovel was repeated, and the snow that was so difficult for others was almost nothing under his hands. Soon the snow accumulated in the courtyard and the snow at the door, and by the way, he cleared it a little farther.

Mother Zheng looked at it, blinked her eyes, and couldn't believe her eyes, it was too neat and quick.

But then she regained her composure, this nimble movement is a good strength, and if her daughter and the other party get angry and have conflicts in the future, she is not worried that her own Juan'er will make trouble for no reason, their Juan'er is kind, She is very sensible, but she is afraid of the other party...

As a parent, Mother Zheng would inevitably worry and think about her children.

In the small courtyard, after clearing the front door, Qian Wen stretched himself, smiled at Zheng Juan who glanced at him from time to time, climbed up the wooden ladder, and cleaned the snow off the roof.

Zheng Juan ran out of the house in a hurry, holding on to the wooden ladder, afraid of falling and falling on him.

After cleaning the roof, Qian Wen frowned a little, some places were exposed, the Zheng family was really no better off than the Zhou family, this house looked like a makeshift house.

"Juan'er, do you have clay, asphalt felt, or wooden boards at home? There are a few holes in the roof, and I'll fill them up for you." Qian Wen looked at his feet and said.

"Yes, but there are not many linoleum." Zheng Juan said, and then asked Zheng's mother to pick it up.

There was a snow leak last night, but the hole is not big, and I planned to make up for it after clearing the snow today.

It was cold, and things were not easy to handle, but at least it was made up, but after doing this, time flew by. I was planning to have a meal at Zheng Juan's house, but now I can't.

"Juan'er, I'm leaving first, and I have to go to work to report later." Qian Wen washed the dirt off his hands and patted the ashes on his body.

"Aren't you tired? You've been busy since you came here, and now you're in a hurry, so you don't have time to take a break." Zheng Juan pouted slightly and looked at him.

"Give me a bun." Qian Wen smiled.

Qian Wen left, and Zheng Juan followed him off.

"This young man is nice, he has a good heart." Zheng's mother looked at the cleaned courtyard and the repaired roof, and said to Guangming beside her.

"Just be nice to my sister." Guangming replied.

When the two reached the intersection, Zheng Juan kept her head down, as if she had something to say, but it was always vague.

Qian Wen swallowed the hot steamed buns in his hand. Seeing her like this, he rolled his eyes, grabbed his neck with both hands, and seemed to be choking, uh uh uh~
Zheng Juan, who was thinking about something with her head down, was taken aback, 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 tell me?"

Seeing that she was teasing her, Zheng Juan gave him a good look, then frowned her fine eyebrows, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "You have seen it too, today is the real situation of my family, maybe it will be close, We really don't fit in.

You can find better ones, I'm not worth 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, Qian Wen was in a daze, he said why he was a little unhappy, didn't everything in the house be tidied up.

Lifting Zheng Juan's chin, Qian Wen fiercely and domineeringly kissed her.

When you have time, you can't get too used to women. You have to tell him who is the boss and who he should listen to.

After a lot of teaching Zheng Juan, who was not well behaved, she almost suffocated, and let her taste the ancient torture. Qian Wen asked Zheng Juan, who was full of peach blossoms, to look into her eyes and said domineeringly, "I stamped it for you. It's mine, dare to say things that make me unhappy.

Next time, it will be even more ruthless than this!"

Sweet and domineering, her boyfriend is full of strength, Zheng Juan slapped him shyly, instead of talking about how hard it was just now, she mustered up her courage and said something after a while.

At the same time, she understood Qian Wen's feelings for her better, her little head hit Qian Wen's chest cutely and softly, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you in a hurry to report to the unit?"

Qian Wen was in a hurry, and if he didn't leave, it would be too late, "It's really too late, I'm leaving first, and I will come to see you when I have time."

Zheng Juan looked at Qian Wen who was running away with a smile, and felt sweet in her heart. She couldn't explain clearly, but she knew that she was very happy.

Qian Wen ran wildly all the way, and the snow on the road was basically cleared, but the road conditions were always bad for optical text, and it was already muddy in just a while.

When Qian Wen rushed home, at the gate of the small courtyard, he was waiting for him with a bicycle on National Day. Qiao Chunyan was already gone, so he probably wouldn't be able to wait for him to go to work.

"Why did you go?
It snowed yesterday, and I don’t know if the road is good or not, whether it’s early or late, do you want to be late on the first day to impress the factory leaders?” said Chachao.

There was something to say on National Day, Qian Wen stretched out his hand, "My fault, my fault, wait for me and come out immediately."

Li Suhua also heard the sound and came out of the house, "Kun'er, you..."

Qian Wen got into the room at once, "I'll change my clothes first, and Mom will serve me a bowl of porridge, I haven't eaten yet."

"Running around every day, I used to tell my mother where I was going, but now that I'm here, I don't say a word, just say I have something to do.

Mom thought you were sensible, but now it seems that 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 babbling and serving hot porridge, and at this time, National Day also came in.

After Qian Wen changed his clothes, he patted the rain boots at the door and put them on again. Zhou's mother was still nagging at her side, telling him to go to the work unit to be obedient and not to make trouble. He looked worried because he was still a child.

The porridge was warm, Qian Wen finished it in a few sips, winked at the two of them, hurried away, and pushed his bicycle outside.

"Hat, you're throwing it away." Li Suhua hurriedly caught up, handed over the cotton cap, and sighed.

Timber factory, Chaochao and National Day visited once a few days ago, and they came to see him at home. Qian Wen was chasing Zheng Juan at that time, so he didn't know the way, so he followed National Day and them all the way.

The alleys and alleys are a bit difficult to walk. When we get to the avenue, the snow has basically been cleared to the side of the road, making it easier to walk.

Speeding all the way, Qian Wen and his party arrived at the timber factory.

At the same time, workers came in and out of the factory gate one after another, going to work.

Taking the receipt, I found the person in charge of the factory, and got the establishment smoothly.

It's just that it's not something a registered person in charge can arrange to be assigned to any position in the factory.

"The factory manager hasn't come yet, so you go to the factory to familiarize yourself first, and the position will be arranged later.

Lao Zhang, come in. These three are new employees from the factory manager. Take them around the factory to get acquainted. "

A person walked in at the door of the office. He was wearing army green clothes. He was a bit older. He should be an old employee in the factory.

The three of Qian and Wen followed to familiarize themselves with the situation in the factory. In order to facilitate the transportation of timber, the factory is located close to the suburban road. It occupies a large area and there are many people. It snowed heavily yesterday, and now everyone is clearing the snow.

"Is this a newcomer?"

"The factory is full."

"How full is it? The delivery workers are much worse."

"They are all young and have a lot of strength."

The 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, just doing business and introducing the situation in the factory.

Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing listened very carefully, while Qian Wen listened casually, looking around, looking for his target.

It's never possible to be a coolie, it's too embarrassing for the traveler.

He has no way to decide and change the assignment of jobs by the superiors, but when it comes to the unit, there is more room for him to operate.

Where there are people, there are human relationships, which is inevitable. He wants to find someone who can talk in the factory, and give himself some opportunities.

Opportunities are earned, not waited for. He doesn't want to spend years carrying logs.

Xiao Guoqing, Sun Chaochao and Sun Chaochao were both a little bit less sophisticated in terms of human relations. They didn't prepare a pack of cigarettes before coming to the unit, and scattered some little ghosts to ask for favors. Unhappy expression, even more unhappy, led them around, regardless of whether they were familiar with it, said to turn around on their own, and left if they had something to do.

It doesn't matter to Qian Wen, the King of Hades is easy to see, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. He knew it before he came, but he also didn't prepare anything.

Leaving aside the lack of money, these brats are really not worth his fawning.

The three of them wandered around the factory for about half an hour. No one responded to them. The other workers had already started work, but before the factory manager arrived, the three of them randomly found a log and sat down.

"Bingkun, what position do you think we will be assigned to?" Guo Qing asked.

"I just took a look around. This timber factory is full of coolies." Chachao said.

Qian Wen touched the thin needle he brought on his fingertips, and said casually, "It depends, maybe it's in an office."

Chaochao and Guoqing looked at each other, and then said in unison, "I really don't know how to chat, you talk to death."

The three chatted casually, and another quarter of an hour passed before someone finally remembered them.

"Zhou Bingkun, Sun Chanchao, where did Xiao Guoqing go~"

The three of Qian Wen who heard it walked over.

"The factory manager is here and wants to see you."

The three followed to the factory director's office.

There was a person sitting in the office, waiting for them, sipping tea.

Xu Hongbing, director of the processing plant of Hongxing Timber Factory.

"Director, the three of them are newly assigned."

"En." Xu Hongbing nodded, put down his teacup, and looked at the three of them with style.

Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chanchao smiled upon seeing this.

"You go out first."

The person who brought Qian Wen and the others went out.

After a while, Qian Wen and the others also came out.

Assignment of work, work type delivery workers.

Behind him, a faint voice came from the office, "I have nothing, and I want to live easily, I'm so poor and crazy."

Qian Wen smiled, and it was the same sentence, where there are people, there are people with sophistication. Just now Xu Hongbing asked the three of them very kindly, what kind of position do you want to get in.

Xiao Guoqing, Sun Chanchao said that of course he should take it easy.

Unexpectedly, Xu Hongbing agreed, which made the two of them very happy on National Day, but then there was a long silence with wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes.

Then they were kicked out and made to work as delivery workers.

Qian Wen wanted to laugh when he saw it just now, Xu Hongbing's eyes were so obvious that he wanted to be good, but the two of them were like wood, they stared at Xu Hongbing eagerly, waiting to be assigned an easy position.

Didn't Qian Wen never thought of reminding the two of them to catch up with them, but when the three of them were outside just now, he knew that they were penniless. From now on, I will wear small shoes.

"You guys go first, I have something to do with the factory manager." Qian Wen stopped and said.

"What's the matter?
Bingkun, this delivery worker is the most tiring in the factory. "Xiao Guoqing muffled.

Sun Chanchao was not very happy either. Although he knew that there was a high probability that he would be doing hard work before he came, he just saw that he had a good chance of getting a good job.

When they were strolling just now, they heard that the material delivery workers are basically the most tired ones in the factory.

"You guys go first, I'll be there in a while." Qian Wen didn't explain, the two of them looked at each other and went out first.

Watching the two walk away, Qian Wen turned around and entered Xu Hongbing's factory director's office.

"I don't even have a meat ticket, but I still want to get an easy job?
Give it to you, how can I convince the public. "Xu Hongbing seemed to be still angry in his heart, muttering in his mouth.

"Hey, why did you come in? Didn't you ask you to go to the delivery post?" Looking up and seeing Qian Wen walking in, Xu Hongbing asked strangely.

Qian Wen didn't say anything, but just stepped forward and approached Xu Hongbing, the factory manager. Before he could react, his fingertips flashed slightly, and he touched Xu Hongbing's right leg, waist, spine and other parts.

"Ah~
What, what, what is in your hand, stabbed me to death. "Xu Hongbing cried out in pain.

Qian Wen stood in front of the factory director Xu Hongbing again, "Director, do you feel that your legs are a little numb? The acupuncture points I pressed for you just now are actually serious illnesses.

Just in case you don't believe me, I clicked it for you without authorization to let you know that I am not talking nonsense.

Is it numb after the tingling, and the numbness is getting heavier, with a slight tingling, and the tactile sensation is disappearing. "

"Fart, I'm in good health." People don't like being said to be seriously ill. Xu Hongbing's attitude was as he expected.

"Let's go, let's get out." Xu Hongbing rubbed his legs and waved him away impatiently.

Originally, every time a newcomer comes, it is a happy day for him, because the newcomer does not have the flamboyant guts of the old fried dough sticks in the factory, so he can not only enjoy the compliments, but also gain something.

But now he's in a bad mood, and he's going to work as a coolie. He doesn't care for a few food stamps and meat tickets.

"Sorry, I was too busy.

Factory manager, I will leave first, but you are really seriously ill. "

In Xu Hongbing's eyes about to hit someone, Qian Wen went out.

But when he left, the corners of Qian Wen's mouth rose slightly.

His medical skills are not just for talking, the world of myths can even make the elixir of life, he learned the medical skills of the world of myths and made Xu Hongbing lame, he will be lame.

I said that if you are sick, you will be sick.

After a while, someone will invite him.

The few injections just now temporarily blocked Xu Hongbing's bloodlines. It's not serious, and it only takes two or three days to raise it. It's just to scare people.

But anyone who has experienced leg numbness knows that the numbness in the leg is so terrible that you can't bear it for a moment, tingling, numbness, pain, and unconsciousness.

To scare people, one scare is accurate.

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 around the factory, found Chaochao and they walked over, Chaochao waved and introduced him to the middle-aged man beside him.

"Bingkun, catch up, National Day?" Surprised, an unexpected voice sounded from beside him.

The three looked over, "Tu Zhiqiang?"

Qian Wen remembered that Tu Zhiqiang also worked in the timber factory, and because he was a few years older than them, he had been working in the timber factory for several years.

Tu Zhiqiang, suspected of being gay, was shot dead at the beginning of the play. The reason was that he accidentally killed someone.

Just as Qian Wen was about to say hello, a person came running quickly from the direction of the office. He didn't have time to catch his breath, and hurriedly shouted, "That's Zhou Bingkun, the factory manager called, come with me."

Qian Wen turned his head and calculated the time in his mind, and there was no more than 10 minutes, so he couldn't handle it anymore, his mental quality was really bad!
After saying hello to Chaochao and the others, Qian Wen was not in a hurry and walked over slowly.
'Well, what position should I be looking for in a while?'

(End of this chapter)