Mixed small peasants

"What kind of nimble brain can't stand crazy thinking!" Ma Xiaole sighed stingyly, "That time you just said that it was bad if I messed with you, but you didn't say that you should stabilize the solemn and trustworthy boss* *Ah! And with your half-truth and half-fake behavior, it makes me think wildly all day long, only thinking about Zhuang Zhongxin's two thieves pinching your body, what else do I have to think about? Well, the only thing left is to be angry!"

"Look, I'm talking nonsense again!" Liu Shuying frowned, "I just finished talking nonsense in the private room of the cafeteria, why did I start again!"

"Hey." Ma Xiaole untied her knot, and suddenly became happy, "Auntie, do you still want to splash me with water?"

"What are you splashing on, I didn't just splash you because I was afraid that the employee would hear your nonsense, otherwise I would not be willing!" Liu Shuying looked at Ma Xiaole with concern, and his loving eyes made him feel warm.

"Auntie, did I go too far just now?" Ma Xiaole walked up to Liu Shuying, looking at this woman who could touch his nerves.

"How can it be too much!" Liu Shuying wanted to stand up, but Ma Xiaole was too close to her and couldn't stand up.

"Hey, Auntie, that, that's all because of drinking too much." Ma Xiaole smiled and rubbed her ears, "Don't be particular about being drunk!"

"Why don't you pay attention to being drunk!" Liu Shuying deliberately rolled her eyes and looked at Ma Xiaole, "There is no such thing as that!"

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When Liu Shuying left Ma Xiaole's dormitory, Ma Xiaole didn't get off the bed, and after drinking so excitedly, she seemed to have picked up the spirit of alcohol again, and fell asleep soundly.

It wasn't until four o'clock that Ma Xiaole opened his eyes and climbed out of bed. After thinking hard, he recalled what happened at noon. He quickly lowered his head and looked down. It was refreshing. That's right, Liu Shuying must have wiped it clean with a hot towel. . "Okay, really good, after all, she is a big woman, she knows how to love others!" Ma Xiaole stretched her waist, "To marry a wife, if it is more affordable, you should find someone who is older than you."

After simply washing his face, Ma Xiaole pushed his bicycle in front of the office building and went to see the willow weaving factory.

The factory building is very large, and there is enough space without much tidying up.According to the instructions of the invited dyeing workshop veteran, three large pools were built in the west of the middle for dyeing: the first pool is for moistening baskets, which means washing the baskets and dipping them in water; the second pool is For coloring, there is pigment water in it; the third pool is translucent, which is to put something in the water so that the colored baskets will not fade.The first and second ponds are very simple, but the third pond is unknown to others, only the veterans of the dyeing workshop know it. It is said that it is ancestral, so it cannot be said, so what is put in it Ma Xiaole do not know either.But it doesn't matter, as long as the basket can be dyed well.

The three pools have already been built, and the surrounding area is well cleaned up. The eight people recruited in advance are working very neatly.In fact, these eight people were all relatives in the township government compound, so Feng Yishan arranged for two to come in.

Everything is ready, waiting for the basket to be delivered to the door.

But this is not a problem, the words come first, and the points are made now.On the second day, nearly 200 people came with baskets, a total of more than 100 baskets.More than 60 unqualified ones were wiped out, and there are still two thousand and dozens more.

These people happily went back with the money in their hands. Good guy, you can earn almost a dollar for a basket, so you have to make a few more to catch the night!