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

Wang Yi said, "I see you sitting most of the time, don't I? I'm not asking you to stand for long periods of time. Just be a little more careful. I didn't say anything to you."

Ding Yang said, "I am grateful for Master's care, but working is really too hard. The base salary is only a little over 700 yuan a month, and the rest depends on overtime. I really don't know if I can keep going."

Wang Yi said, "Ding Yang, look around. Every single one of these migrant workers is persevering. Many are several years younger than you and working here. What do you have to complain about?"

"I'm not complaining, I'm just expressing my inner feelings. It's so tragic!"

"Hmph, you work here and have beautiful women around you, aren't you satisfied?"

"Alas! As the ancients said: A great man's ambition should be like the Yangtze River flowing eastward to the sea. Why yearn for a gentle land? Besides, it can't prolong life, and she's not my wife."

"Wow, you're already panting."

"Xiaoyang, if you don't work, what else can you do? Are you going to drive a motorcycle taxi again?"

"Actually, I don't know what to do, but I always feel like something's missing. What do you guys think? Am I missing a rich woman?"

"Get lost, you scumbag!"

Wang Yi laughed and said, "I've heard that many nightclubs have male escorts. With your looks, being a male escort wouldn't be a bad choice."

"Hehe, I'm going to become a gigolo? Will you guys come and support me?"

"Get lost, disgusting, I'm not going to a place like that."

Liu Jing pinched Ding Yang's thigh with her hand.

After the three finished their late-night snack, Ding Yang also drank a bottle of beer.

Ding Yang insisted on paying the bill, which came to 20 yuan.

"I'm going online now, you two go back."

"Ding Yang, the factory closes at 11 pm, it's already past 9 pm, why are you still going online?"

Ding Yang ignored the two women and rushed into the internet cafe.

Wang Yi said, "Xiao Jing, let's go for a walk over there."

"oh!"

"Xiaojing, we've been friends for years. Let's have a heart-to-heart talk. I feel like you can't keep Dingyang."

"Xiao Yi, do you like Ding Yang too?"

"I wouldn't say I like him, it's only been a short time. At most, I have a slight liking for him. This kid is different from other laborers; he has absolutely no interest in working."

"Xiaoyi, you're not allowed to steal my boyfriend!"

"Xiaojing, I told you, you can't be angry."

"What?"

"Ding Yang doesn't have eyes for you, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the internet cafe alone and left you behind. Couples in love should be inseparable, but do you think he wants to stay with you?"

"Hmph, as long as you don't take him from me, he's mine."

"Xiaojing, you're overthinking it. What's yours is yours, and no one can take it away. What's not yours, you can't force it to stay. We're best friends, and I won't fight you for it. Don't overthink it. I don't want to turn against you over a man."

Ding Yang played at the internet cafe for an hour and a half before returning to his dormitory. He didn't ask Liu Jing to go to a hotel room, feeling it wasn't very interesting; women would only affect his shooting speed.

The next day, life as beasts of burden resumed.

Ding Yang was not used to having to change clothes every time he entered the workshop.

Time flies, and the days pass like an arrow.

After gritting my teeth and persevering for half a month...

I haven't booked a hotel room in the past two weeks, I only had sex with Liu Jing twice in the lychee grove behind the mountain.

Ding Yang became more familiar with the factory and got to know most of his coworkers.

A pretty young woman in her early twenties wanted to pursue Ding Yang.

"Ding Yang, you don't have to work overtime tonight, how about we go ice skating?"

"I don't like ice skating, you guys go ahead, I'm going to play computer games tonight."

The little girl pouted, looking a little embarrassed.

Ding Yang stood out from the crowd in the factory. There were fewer men over 1.83 meters tall than women with D-cup breasts. He knew very well that many girls wanted to pursue him, but they were all female factory workers, and Ding Yang wasn't interested in them.

More than 80% of the workers in this factory are women, and the men who are even slightly good-looking are almost never short of women around them.

At this moment, Wang Yi walked over.

"Speak less during work hours."

Ding Yang ignored her.

"Ding Yang, let's go to Fenggang for fun after get off work."

"What's the point of playing? I haven't been paid yet, I don't have any money, I'm not going."

"Can I treat you?"

"Hehe, I'd consider treating you. What games do you want to play?"

"Let's go shopping for clothes."

"No interest. You'd be more interested in a foot massage."

"Isn't this kind of filthy thinking all you have?"

"Sister, what's so dirty about washing and massaging feet? I've worked so hard all day, why can't I relax with a foot bath?"

"Alright then, I'll treat you to a foot massage, okay?"

"Hmm, that's something to consider. Maybe we should invite Liu Jing along too."

"Are you trying to drive me crazy? Liu Jing was working the night shift today, and she's on her off-duty now."

"Okay, see you at the factory gate at 6 o'clock. We'll have dinner outside, it's your treat."

"OK!"

At 5:30, after Yang got off work, he called Liu Jing.

"Jing'er, you're working the night shift today, right?"

"Yes, I've been working the night shift for the past two weeks."

"oh!".

"Xiaoyang, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. A few of my coworkers just asked me to go ice skating, so I'm thinking of going for a bit."

"Then go ahead!"

After hanging up the phone, Ding Yang ran back to his dormitory, changed his clothes, and then went to the factory gate.

Wang Yi walked over.

"Wow, that was fast! They even changed their clothes."

"Sister, I'm not a quick shooter, not at all!"

"What do you mean?"

Ding Yang cursed under his breath.

"Xiao Yi, treat me to dinner first, I'm hungry."

"OK!"

The two went to a Sichuan restaurant, where Ding Yang ordered the food.

"Boiled beef, Mapo tofu, and a bottle of beer."

"Xiaoyang, shall we order another dish?"

"That's enough. We've ordered too much and can't finish it. The portions at this restaurant are decent, so don't waste food. You're not a rich woman, you're just an ordinary worker, what's there to show off?"

Just then, a young woman in her late twenties, wearing glasses, also walked over. Ding Yang seemed to vaguely remember her.

Wang Yidao: "Translator Yang!"

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Wang Yi said, "Let's eat together!"

"No, no, you guys eat, I'll get some takeout."

The woman glanced at Ding Yang and nodded.

Ding Yang ignored her.

Not long after, the woman packed her bag and left.

"Who is this woman?"

"The factory's translator? Our factory is a Japanese-owned enterprise; how can we function without a translator?"

"What's wrong? Are you interested?"

Ding Yang rolled his eyes at the woman and ignored her.

"Xiaoyang, let's go to Fenggang Town and take a look at the CR Vanguard supermarket."

"Alright."

After Wang Yi paid the bill, the two boarded the No. 785 bus, which was still somewhat empty.

The two sat side by side.

Suddenly, Wang Yi grabbed Ding Yang's hand.

Ding Yang was speechless. Was this woman really being so proactive? Seeing that Ding Yang didn't react, Wang Yi was secretly overjoyed.

The journey was about six or seven kilometers, and I got off the bus in about 20 minutes.

The two entered the supermarket, which was packed with people.

"Xiaoyang, is there anything you need to buy? I'll buy it for you."

"No need. There's no place to put anything you buy at the factory. Buy whatever you want yourself."

Shopping at the supermarket is such a hassle for women; they want to buy this and they want to buy that.

Wang Yi bought a large bag, which included two packs of sanitary napkins, and also some fruit.

The two went to the food court on the second floor, each bought a cup of bubble tea, and sat down to rest.

Xiaoyang, I like you.

"Big sister, are you always this straightforward?"

Wang Yi said, "There are more women than men in the factory. If I don't take the initiative, someone else will take you away."

"Wow, are you so desperate you'll eat anything?"

"Ugh, no way! I don't even look at ordinary guys. You're the only one I find pleasing to the eye. Don't be ungrateful; plenty of guys want to date me."

"I believe that. After all, you're the supervisor. In the eyes of ordinary workers, you have too many advantages and are the kind of person they dream of. But you're not my type."

"Xiaoyi, have you ever been in a relationship?"

"No!"

"Burning newspapers at gravesites? That's a lie, who would believe that?"

Why would I lie to you? I really didn't.

"Wow, you're still a virgin?"

Wang Yi blushed.

"Do you have absolutely no respect for women?"

"I meant no harm, you don't have to answer."

"I've never had a boyfriend, of course I have."

Wow! How old are you this year?

"I'm 26, two months younger than Liu Jing. I started working when I was 19 and have been in this factory ever since, working my way up from employee to team leader and supervisor."

"I never left this factory and never had the chance to meet boys outside. There were boys in the factory who pursued me, but I wasn't interested."

At 26, she's still a fledgling. It's unbelievable. What kind of bizarre thing is this?