Making a living in Dongguan, her fiery red lips offer me tenderness.

Ding Yang was craving a cigarette, but the factory didn't allow cigarettes; the ban on smoking was stricter than the ban on drugs. Ding Yang yawned a bit, found a spot, and sat down to rest.

Supervisor Wang Yi walked over.

"You're trying to slack off as a new apprentice, aren't you?"

"No, I'm just a little unaccustomed to my first day at work."

"Hmph, get to work properly and stop slacking off!"

"Sister, can't you be a little kinder? I'm not being lazy, I just haven't gotten used to it yet."

Wang Yi asked softly, "How long have you known Liu Jing?"

Why are you asking this?

"Go ahead and say it. If you behave well, I'll take care of you in the future and turn a blind eye to your slacking off."

Ding Yang found this woman somewhat interesting.

"Three days!"

"Huh... only three days? Who would believe that?"

"I'm really not lying to you."

"Are you two dating?"

"I guess so. What? Are you jealous?"

"Come on, stop being so narcissistic, okay?"

"Can you ice skate?"

"Doing drugs?"

"Are you crazy? I meant rollerblading."

"No, I'm afraid of falling."

"Let's go ice skating after get off work tonight. I'll teach you."

"Sister, you're not thinking of pursuing me, are you? Are all the girls in this factory this direct?"

Wang Yi suddenly blushed.

"Who the hell is chasing you? Don't be so narcissistic."

"Alas! I had no intention of attracting your attention, but you have captured my heart. Don't be so crazy about me, I'm just a legend."

"Come on, I told you you're fat, and you're getting cocky."

"Sister, I'm not interested in ice skating. If you really want to treat me, then treat me to a foot massage."

"Hmph, shall I give you a Dongguan-style service too?"

"Oh, you know about this too? Even though I'm still a virgin, I promise I won't refuse if you treat me."

"Pah! What a scumbag, disgusting!"

"Work hard, don't slack off..."

As she spoke, the woman walked away, and I felt my face burning.

Ding Yang had no interest in working, but he was quite interested in flirting with young girls.

He said to a pretty girl working on an assembly line next to him:

"Hey beautiful, how long have you been working here?"

"It's been a year and a half."

Do you have a boyfriend?

The girl blushed slightly.

"No!"

What a pure and lovely girl! She's as clean as a blank sheet of paper. When it comes to dating, you should look for a girl like her, at least you won't feel uncomfortable.

However, these young girls are all broke. I'm looking for a rich woman, and none of them are my type.

After getting off work at noon, I went outside to change my clothes and walked into the cafeteria, which was so crowded that I couldn't see the end of it.

Two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes—not particularly good, but not too bad either. What Ding Yang didn't expect was that the supervisor ate the same food as everyone else; there was no special treatment.

The factory's senior management ate at small tables, while ordinary employees lined up at long tables, and the food was the same for everyone.

Just then, Wang Yi sat down opposite Ding Yang with a plate in his hand.

"Why did you hit so few?"

Ding Yang was speechless. This woman was like a leech, stuck to him like a persistent ghost.

I don't eat much.

"Then how come you're so tall? Did you take hormones?"

Speechless.

"Big sister, you can tease me, but you can't flirt with me."

Wang Yi said: "How about we watch a movie together tonight?"

"No, I'm going to an internet cafe to surf the internet and guard Shabak."

"Didn't you say you wanted me to treat you to a foot massage? Let's go get a foot massage together tonight."

"Ah...really?"

"Why are you chickening out?"

"Who chickened out?"

"It's settled then, I'll go after I get off work at 8:40."

"OK!"

At this moment, Wu Jing walked over and saw that Wang Yi was actually talking to Ding Yang, and the two of them were laughing and chatting. She felt very uncomfortable.

After finishing his meal, Ding Yang didn't go back to his dormitory. Instead, he went outside the factory to satisfy his craving for cigarettes, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Liu Jing followed them.

"Xiao Yang!"

"Jing'er, what's wrong?"

"What's going on between you and Wang Yi?"

"It didn't mean anything. She's my supervisor, and we chatted for a bit."

"Hmph, I think something's wrong with you two. She has feelings for you."

"Jing'er, stop talking nonsense. Today is my first day at work. I don't know anything. Others are teaching me."

"Xiaoyang, don't forget, I'm your girlfriend. Don't you dare flirt with other women."

"That's not true, don't overthink it, okay?"

"Let's go see a movie after I get off work at 8:30 tonight."

Ding Yang cursed under his breath.

"Xiaojing, didn't you say you didn't like watching movies? I'm going to play online games tonight to defend my city."

"Hmph, so you're not going to stay with me tonight?"

"It'll be a couple of days, there's plenty of time, why the rush? I just got in, why are you acting like you're spying on me? I really hate that."

"Then promise me you won't try to take advantage of others."

"Don't worry, nothing like that happened."

"Are you getting used to work? Is it tiring?"

"It's not that tiring, it's just that the work is rather meaningless. I'm staring at this broken motor, checking it over and over again, it's quite boring."

"It's like this when you first start working in a factory. You get used to it gradually. Those who work on the assembly line are even more tired."

"Let's go, time for work!"

"Um!"

They threw away their cigarette butts, lined up to return to the factory, arrived at the workshop, put all their belongings in the locker, changed into dustproof clothing, and continued working.

I worked overtime until 8:30 pm, and when I finally got off work, I was exhausted.

Ding Yang was somewhat desperate. He hadn't expected working to be so tiring, and he couldn't even see any money coming in.

"Hey handsome, wanna grab some late-night snacks?"

Ding Yang turned around and saw that it was the assembly line leader, quite pretty, only in her early twenties, graceful and elegant, with skin that looked like it could drip water, but her breasts were too small, at most a B cup. Ding Yang wasn't interested; if it were a D cup, they might talk.

Could this young lady also be trying to pursue me?

"Maybe next time, I already have plans."

Ding Yang went back to his dormitory first, took a urination, and then came out through the back door.

Just then, the phone rang.

"Hello! Who is it?"

"Where are you, Wang Yi?"

Ding Yang said, "I'm on the road behind the factory, and I'm a little hungry. I'm going to get some fried noodles."

"Okay! Got it."

After I hung up, Liu Jing called again.

"Xiaoyang, where are you?"

"There are many late-night food stalls on the main road behind the factory. I'm going to find one to eat something."

"Oh, I'm here too."

It's just after get off work, and the outside is already packed with people, all wearing the same factory uniforms, making it impossible to tell who's who.

Arriving at the late-night food stall, Ding Yang found a low stool and sat down.

"A plate of stir-fried rice noodles and a bottle of beer."

"Okay!"

Ding Yang was eating when Wang Yi walked over first.

"Oh, you've already started eating?"

"I'm a little hungry, please have a seat!"

"Boss lady, another stir-fried rice noodles, please."

"Sister, you're the factory supervisor, you shouldn't be squeezing into a roadside stall with me."

Wang Yi rolled her eyes at him. "So what if he's a supervisor? He only makes a pittance."

Unexpectedly, Liu Jing also came over at this moment.

"Xiao Yang!"

"Please sit down!"

"Xiao Yi, you're here too!"

"I just arrived too!"

Ding Yang handed her a pair of chopsticks.

The three of them sat around a small table, eating fried noodles.

"Hey ladies, you're both factory supervisors. Isn't this three-yuan fried noodles a bit too meager?"

"Do you want to eat a Manchu Han Imperial Feast?"

Ding Yang put down his chopsticks and lit a cigarette.

"Sigh, I didn't expect working to be so hard. I'm starting to feel like I can't keep going."

"Dude, you're just slacking off all day as a QC guy, and you're already complaining about being tired after only one day?"

"Hey ladies, I started work at 8 a.m. and it's 8:40 p.m. now. That's a full 12 hours! In the cleanroom, the tattered clothes I'm wearing, I have to change them even to pee. It's so annoying. And I can't smoke. I'm so bored all day, my mouth is practically watering."