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Chapter 771: Shouting and Beating the Chest

Coincidence?
Wang Yunxiao didn't think this was a coincidence.

After all, there is a traitor among our own family.

Meng Wei, this little girl with a very low sense of presence and a timid personality who doesn't even dare to speak. If Veronica hadn't told him in person that she was a double undercover agent, Wang Yunxiao would never believe such nonsense.

But then again, this is the professional quality that a professional undercover agent should possess.

The first thing a good undercover agent needs to consider is to reduce his or her presence and not attract other people's attention and suspicion.

Instead of being like those handsome men and beautiful women in the anti-Japanese drama, who dress themselves up like peacocks all day long for fear that others will not see them, and jump back and forth on the faces of traitors.

The relationship between the Red Lantern Society and the Church of Onward is like that between the Alliance and the Horde. They dislike each other, but in the face of the great crisis in Azeroth, they have no choice but to work together.

Top leaders can sit together and play mahjong and discuss issues calmly, but members at the lower levels may not be so rational, so placing undercover agents on each other has become the norm.

There are actually many girls like Meng Wei who have dual identities, and the reasons are varied.

Most of the time it’s due to family reasons, the mother and daughter are having a quarrel, or neither of them wants to offend each other.

Some people really want to do business...

The bigwigs on both sides didn’t pursue the matter, so there was no strict investigation.

However, these are already history. Whether it is the Red Lantern Society or the Forward Church, these religious organizations with superstitious colors will inevitably be eliminated by the new era regardless of whether they are legal or not.

"I am now a member of the audit team under the Light Industry Committee, responsible for auditing the assets and liabilities of factories under the church's name."

Yang Youxuan showed a bright smile on her face.

"The internal structure of the Forward Church is too complicated. No one except us can figure out their details."

It may sound unpleasant, but it's the truth.

The ideological concepts and institutional systems of the Forward Church are not what should exist in this era.

In the eyes of some people, it is nothing more than doing charity, opening a small supermarket, feeding two starch sausages to the little beggars passing by, and satisfying their own emotional values.

Only those who have been following the Red Lantern Society, which has been in a love-hate relationship with the church, know how complicated their system is.

If someone else saw Cui Xiaoying moving things around the factory so casually, they would probably scream and beat their chest.

Yang Youxuan was very calm. After briefly asking about the whereabouts and purpose of the sewing machines, she waved her hand and let them pass.

"That's a good idea. What kind of business are you going to run? If you just sell clothes, you may not make money."

"You can make some bedding, curtains, tablecloths, etc., right?"

Wang Yunxiao expressed his thoughts: "Now that living standards are gradually improving and everyone has more money in their pockets, there should be a market, right?"

"Didn't the textile mill produce these before?"

"The factory's production costs are certainly much lower, but in order to gain an advantage in production, they won't do so many things. If they were allowed to run their own business, they could come up with some different lace patterns or something like that."

"That makes sense..." Yang Youxuan thought for a moment, nodded and smiled, "I really can't tell. I used to think you were a rough man, but I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful. I feel relieved. After a while, some of my sisters may join the police station, and I'll have to trouble you to take care of them."

"No problem. I don't know about other branches, but here in Nantong Branch, Director Qin is a very good person."

"I've heard that before..."

While the two were chatting, Cui Xiaoying came over with a group of chattering female workers. The leading sister glanced at the brothers around Wang Yunxiao and said, "Engineer Cui, are you asking us old cows to eat young grass?"

This one sentence made both sides blush.

Cui Xiaoying quickly introduced: "This is the second team leader of our factory's production workshop, Sister Zhang Huan. I have discussed the matter we talked about before with her, and she also has this intention. We can find a place to have a good chat."

Sister Zhang looked to be in her twenties, strong and healthy, with a bright smile. She was a good worker and a person who often appeared in public. She was not afraid of the stage at all. She stared at Wang Yunxiao and said with a smile: "There is no place to sit here. Why don't we go to our dormitory to chat!"

The eldest sister was too enthusiastic, which made Wang Yunxiao a little uncomfortable. He looked up at the sky and laughed dryly: "Let's move the things first. I'll treat everyone to lunch at noon."

The brothers responded in unison, only Liu Crab hid in the back and dared not speak.

Ever since Yang Youxuan heard those bold words, he has been in a state of social death.

Put the sewing machine on the donkey - this thing is quite big, one car can only carry one. The brothers all threw their arms and began to show off their muscles intentionally or unintentionally, making the girls opposite stare at them.

This enthusiasm is much higher than when we first sent out the questionnaires.

Seeing their performance, Wang Yunxiao realized that he might have overlooked a problem in the past.

The female classmates in school are well-educated, have good personalities and many advantages, but they also have one insurmountable shortcoming.

That's because they are too young and have not yet developed, and they all grow like bean sprouts.

The four kids in the literature club are already the best among their peers, but in Wang Yunxiao's eyes, they are no different from elementary school students in later generations. In fact, they are not as well developed as those elementary school students in later generations.

So just treat them as children and there will be no psychological burden at all.

The female workers in the textile factory are different. These ladies, who are 17 or 18 years old or in their early twenties, have to do heavy physical labor on weekdays, so their bodies can be said to be quite healthy.

It's a bit difficult to grow up like Helan, with a curvy figure and a slender waist. But you definitely have breasts and a butt, which is totally different from the washboard bean sprouts in school.

It has an extraordinary lethality to young boys.

So it’s no wonder that the brothers are so horny… Phew! It should be said that they are excited.

So many sunny and cheerful single sisters gathered together, laughing and playing, the atmosphere was lively and exciting, and everyone watching was confused.

Wang Yunxiao asked Fuzi to take a few brothers to push the cart back first, and he continued to look through the warehouse with Cui Xiaoying. There were still many things that could be used here, such as old parts, scraps of cloth that could not be sold and were stored for charity... None of them were in the factory's account.

As soon as I opened the warehouse door, I heard a quarrel coming from the factory gate.

It seemed like someone had stopped the car and wouldn't let it leave.

Some people were shouting and beating their chests and stamping their feet.

(End of this chapter)