The world of film and television begins with Zhou Bingkun in the human world.

The compensation from Qu Xiuzhen was paid the next day.

Money, one hundred yuan!

One sewing plane ticket. Also, several grain coupons and meat coupons.

The compensation is neither a large nor a small amount.

It just so happens that Zhou Bingkun's family was indeed lacking such a large item as a sewing machine.

After receiving the compensation, Zhou Bingkun generously expressed his forgiveness for Qu Xiuzhen's mistake.

"Since you've forgiven me, how about coming to my house for dinner today? My husband also wants to thank you." Qu Xiuzhen's face showed a smile.

"Forget about meals. From now on, we're just a regular slag remover and the soy sauce factory secretary. There's no need for us to eat together or anything like that. We're from different classes, so let's not force ourselves to be together," Zhou Bingkun waved his hand, directly refusing.

"Hey, that's not right. What do you mean by different classes? This is a new era, a society where the people are in charge. Where are the classes? We're all in the same class." Qu Xiuzhen couldn't help but lecture her.

"Yes, yes, whatever you say, that's fine. Who told you to be the secretary, and I'm just a slag remover? One of us lives in the government compound, and the other lives in a dilapidated house in Guangzi District. Let's not force ourselves to be together, okay?" Zhou Bingkun waved his hand, clearly not wanting to continue dealing with Qu Xiuzhen.

Perhaps Qu Xiuzhen is a good person, and she readily admits her mistakes and even makes compensation when she does something wrong.

However, Zhou Bingkun was unwilling to deal with people like Qu Xiuzhen.

Because Qu Xiuzhen loves playing the role of a teacher, an elder, and a preacher too much. If you get involved with her, you'll just have another elder out of nowhere.

You have to eat with her whenever you feel like it, listen to her lectures, and visit her during holidays.

Some people might like having another lecturing elder, but Zhou Bingkun definitely wouldn't.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun's resolute attitude, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with her at all, Qu Xiuzhen felt a little helpless. At the same time, she also felt a special admiration for Zhou Bingkun.

After all, given Qu Xiuzhen's status, many people below would be eager to have some kind of relationship with her, and countless people would try to curry favor with her. However, Zhou Bingkun kept his distance from her and did not want to have any relationship with her at all. She felt that Zhou Bingkun was particularly different, not obsequious, and that Zhou Bingkun had exceptionally good character.

Unfortunately, Qu Xiuzhen was unaware that the reason Zhou Bingkun was so cold towards her and didn't want to have anything to do with her was entirely because she was too principled.

Zhou Bingkun knew that getting involved with her wouldn't bring him any benefits, which is why he did it this way.

What if Qu Xiuzhen had a different personality? If she weren't so principled, if her principles and bottom lines were more flexible, and if she could help Zhou Bingkun solve his work problems, then look at Zhou Bingkun's attitude towards her—it would definitely not be the way it is now.

Of course, Zhou Bingkun himself did have a kind of pride that came from his identity as a transmigrator, which made him unwilling to grovel and flatter his superiors.

Regardless of the circumstances, Zhou Bingkun's attitude towards Qu Xiuzhen will not change; he will always keep his distance.

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"Juan'er, look what I have in my hand." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile, stretching his hand out to Zheng Juan.

"What is this? Oh my, is this a sewing ticket? Bingkun, where did you get a sewing ticket?" Zheng Juan's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhou Bingkun with surprise.

"An old lady paid for it. Juan'er, let's go buy the sewing machine back," Zhou Bingkun said to Zheng Juan with a smile.

"Bingkun, you said an old lady gave it to you as compensation? What happened? Did something happen to you?" Zheng Juan looked at Zhou Bingkun with concern.

As for the sewing machine, Zheng Juan temporarily ignored it.

Although for Zheng Juan or any woman who is even slightly diligent, a sewing machine is a treasure, and everyone wants one.

However, for Zheng Juan, things like sewing machines had to wait until after Zhou Bingkun, so she was more worried about whether something unexpected had happened to Zhou Bingkun.

"Juan'er, I'm fine. Here's what happened..." Zhou Bingkun told Zheng Juan about Qu Xiuzhen's situation.

After hearing what Zhou Bingkun said, Zheng Juan had a problem with Qu Xiuzhen. Even though Zhou Bingkun said that Qu Xiuzhen was definitely an excellent leader, regardless of whether Qu Xiuzhen was an excellent leader or not, since she made Zhou Bingkun suffer bullying and grievances, then Qu Xiuzhen was a bad person.

Zheng Juan is the kind of woman in the traditional sense, who follows her husband wherever he goes. No matter whether her husband is good or bad, since he is her man, she will absolutely stand by his side.

"Secretary Qu is too mean. How could she do this? Bingkun, you could have worked in the MSG workshop, but she arranged for you to work as a slag remover in the slag removal workshop. Slag removal work is so tiring and hard. How could she do this?" Zheng Juan looked at Zhou Bingkun with a pained expression, her mouth full of complaints about Qu Xiuzhen.

Seeing how distressed Zheng Juan was about him, Zhou Bingkun happily reached out and hugged her.

"Alright, Juan'er, it's all in the past now, let's forget about it. Now we're talking about the sewing machine." Zhou Bingkun hugged Zheng Juan and comforted her with a smile.

"I just think she went too far. And since she already knows she made a mistake, why doesn't she transfer Bingkun out of the slag workshop? Even if it's not to the MSG workshop, any other workshop would be fine. It's better than being a slag worker." Zheng Juan continued to complain.

"It's because Qu Xiuzhen is so principled. Alright, alright, let's not talk about her anymore. Let's talk about the sewing machine. Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative together this weekend and buy it." Zhou Bingkun smiled and kissed Zheng Juan on the cheek, making her face turn bright red.

"Then let's buy the sewing machine this weekend. After we get it, I'll make you new clothes. Besides, our little boy is growing quite fast, so it's time to get him some new clothes too." Zheng Juan stopped talking about Qu Xiuzhen and started fantasizing about what new clothes she would make after they bought the sewing machine.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Zheng Juan pushed Zhou Bingkun aside and grabbed a measuring tape to measure his body.

Zhou Bingkun happily cooperated.

And so, they waited until the weekend. Zheng Juan got up early, in a particularly excited mood, and dragged Zhou Bingkun to the supply and marketing cooperative.

After arriving at the supply and marketing cooperative, Zheng Juan thought it over and over again, and finally chose a Butterfly brand sewing machine.

Zhou Bingkun readily paid the money and the ticket, and took the sewing machine home.

After the sewing machine was brought home, almost all the women from across the street, including Qiao Chunyan and Aunt Qiao, as well as the women from the surrounding neighborhoods, came to Zhou Bingkun's house to see the new sewing machine.

Then Zheng Juan and the others began to study how to use the sewing machine...