Rebirth 08: Equipment God

Chapter 10: Ms. Yu is not convinced
Afterwards, Zhai Da went to many places in the county, but found nothing. The system did not provide a "search radar". Only things he saw at close range would be recognized, which was actually quite inefficient.

And what the system said about "combining equipment into more advanced equipment" was even more far-fetched. He only had two and it didn't work after trying.

What can be synthesized with [Clown Love Letter] and [Solid 28-inch Bar]?
Clown unicycle?
Even if it can be synthesized, it would not be appropriate. Ms. Yu has to go to work every day. She will have to appear on "1818 Golden Eyes"!

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhai Da arrived at the gate of the woolen textile factory on time, and many factory workers were leaving get off work one after another.

Compared with factories in the Pearl River Delta and Yangtze River Delta, the average age of Sany Woolen Textile's employees is at least two generations older. These are veterans left over from history. Of course, from the perspective of capital, they are all a burden.

In fact, people as young as Lu Wei only account for about one-third of the population, and their mobility is very high.

Occasionally someone would recognize Zhai Da and greet him with a smile.

"Xiao Da, I heard you fainted? Are you okay?"

Ms. Yu, you can't tell everything to your coworkers!
Zhai Da could only say stubbornly: "I didn't faint, the school just made a big fuss about it."

After waiting at the door for a long time, many male employees walked out with cigarettes in their mouths. The aroma of tobacco made Zhai Da feel itchy, but considering that this body has not yet developed nicotine dependence, it is better not to set a bad example.

The ghost of sudden death in the previous life knows whether it was caused by smoke.

However, Maybach must always bear secondary responsibility.

At half past six, Yu Xiaoli finally walked out of the factory. Compared to when they parted in the morning, Ms. Yu was obviously much more tired.

Working in a garment factory is very tiring for the eyes. I have to stare at stitches and tools up close all the time, and my vision seems a little dull.

But when he saw his son, he still smiled warmly.

"Are you getting impatient? Let's go~"

Zhai Da met the most outstanding and beautiful woman in the woolen mill and mounted the 28-inch bicycle in a dashing manner.

Before leaving, Zhai Da took a last look at the dilapidated factory that was older than himself, and suddenly realized that there might be [special items] entangled with thoughts in it.
Find a chance to go in and have a look.

Yu Xiaoli misunderstood and deliberately raised her voice a few degrees: "Hey~ Are you thinking about that girl? Lu Wei wants to practice cutting by herself today, you can't wait."

In a sense, there is not much difference between women in their forties and women in their teens.

They all like to chatter when it comes to issues involving men and women.

If the target is one's own son, then it will become even worse.

"I asked today, and he is the same age as you~"

If it were the young Zhai Da, his face would probably have turned red by now, and he might even have yelled at his mother out of embarrassment.

But now Zhai Da just smiled casually.

"I'm not in a hurry anyway, just don't urge me to have a daughter-in-law when the time comes."

Nowadays, people strictly guard against premature love during school hours, as if premature love was written into the criminal law. But as soon as you graduate and stop studying, people start urging you to get married and have children.

Ultimately, the speed of change of the times exceeds the speed of change of ideas.

There are more and more things to learn when entering society, while the remaining age of marriage and childbearing is decreasing.

So they have to squeeze from both ends, as if there is only a few years of window period left. Women feel this particularly clearly.

"You really have no idea about classmate Lin? Don't you want to try harder?"

"I just want to study hard now, starting from tomorrow."

Yu Xiaoli was disappointed and felt that Zhai Da was not as easy to tease as before.

"Suddenly I feel a sense of dissatisfaction."

"How to say?"

"Mom has taught you for so many years, but it seems that you haven't learned as much as you did after you failed to confess your feelings and were taught by a girl."

The evening breeze blew his bangs, revealing Zhai Da's strong hairline.

"I was born in an ordinary family, grew up healthily, went to school smoothly, have normal values, no inferiority complex or paranoia, and have a relatively high moral standard. Isn't this all due to you?"

Yu Xiaoli covered her mouth and smiled: "That's nothing. Our Xiaoda is a good boy. It's that girl who is unlucky." Zhai Da smiled and did not comment.

But it doesn't matter. Whether it's his mother or his classmates, they can attribute the changes brought about by his rebirth to a young man's "emotional enlightenment", which at least provides an additional layer of reasonable explanation.

This will help him plan his own affairs next. Adults can handle small misunderstandings.

No matter how embarrassing it is, can it be more embarrassing than his song "Thank You" at the annual meeting?

Of course, I still can't admit defeat.

"I emphasize again that I didn't confess my feelings. They found the love letter secretly!"

"Is there a big difference?"

"Can a criminal in flagrante delicto and an attempted criminal be the same?"

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The next morning, Zhai Da carefully recalled his daily commuting steps to school.

I brushed my teeth, washed my face, packed my schoolbag, then had breakfast and went downstairs with Yu Xiaoli, one going left and the other going right.

As for the specific location of the school, he had already ridden his bicycle to find the route yesterday, so he was not afraid of getting lost.

Along the way, there were many students wearing the same school uniform as him, the kind of blue and white clothes that was between sportswear and work clothes and made of 100% synthetic fabric.

It seems that except for a few big cities, the whole country looks the same, except that the positions of blue and white are different, which makes it difficult for designers.

With only limited elements, we can design infinite kinds of youth shackles.

If you look more closely, you will find that this clothing is made in a woolen mill.
Zhai Da was wearing spring and autumn clothes, with short sleeves inside and long sleeves and long pants outside. "Maofang Middle School" was written on his chest and "MAOFANG" was written on his back.

The abbreviation is "MF". Of course, among the students of this school, the middle "泽" and the back "克" are not pronounced.

After walking for a few minutes, Zhai Da felt pain in his shoulders from the straps of his backpack, so he switched from left to right and then from right to left.

The weight of knowledge is indeed heavy. Who says students can’t bear it?

He remembered that in his previous life in Shanghai, students would carry large suitcases to and from school, which could hold more things.

So, who has been burdened with the reduction over the years?

On the way, he also met Wu Yue. Maybe in Zhai Da's eyes, this was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, but in Wu Yue's eyes, Zhai Da was a good friend whom he saw every day.

So I came up and slapped his butt hard from behind.

Are you crazy?
Zhai Da resisted the urge to slap him.

He had always found teenagers annoying, including himself as a teenager.
"Zhai Da, have you finished your homework? Six papers on a day off, that's outrageous."

Zhai Da said calmly, "As a famous person who fainted in the exam room, I don't think any teacher would be so stupid as to ask me for homework."

"Uh, that makes sense."

"But you are different. Hurry up and go to the classroom to copy it."

Wu Yue ran away.

Zhai Da chuckled and was about to move on when he was suddenly attracted by a display board on the side of the road.

"Promote advanced individuals and showcase wool textile style"

It was an old sign that had faded due to the sun, and the spray-painted cloth on it was blurry like a mosaic.

In one of the areas, it says “Municipal Mathematics Competition” with a photo underneath.

“First Prize: Lu Wei”

Although the photo is completely unclear and the possibility of having the same name cannot be ruled out, Zhai Da would not make a mistake based on the only dark areas and the big eyes with long tails.

"I see. She's actually a senior from the previous class."

I feel familiar with the reason, it seems I have found it.
　~My brother likes this book so much, he collected it, read it, and invested in it. I hope my sister-in-law won’t be angry, brother~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)