The captain's eyes widened and he wanted to curse, but Fang Xun was right, the factory director had explained before this group of students came, and he had to manage these college students well and not make trouble.

As soon as I took over this, I went to the factory director because of the electric fan, and there must be no good fruit to eat.

"Okay, just a few of you, come with me to the storeroom, there are still a few electric fans. ”

Seeing that the captain was relieved, the rest of the dormitory was very happy, otherwise just relying on this electric fan that only sprayed ash, I am afraid that everyone would die of heat if they slept at night.

Fang Xun and his group of four followed the captain for twenty minutes, and finally walked to the warehouse he said. However, when I looked at this warehouse, Fang Xun felt that the age of this fan might be a little hanging, not to mention anything else, just the rusty iron cable and the cobwebs on the door, I could already see the clues.

"I said, captain, this thing shouldn't be older than me, right?" Fang Xun saw that he was poking at the lock, and he always felt that the keyhole might have been rusted.

"I said you kid, don't talk cool things, this is a factory, not a hotel. There are no new fans in this factory, what can I do, I can only find you some old ones. If this still doesn't work, then you can go to the factory director, I can't help it. ”

When I was a junior in college, I heard those intern seniors say that there are hardships, tiredness and difficulties in the factory, and a month is like staying in hell.

Fang Xun still thought in his heart that this senior was also a little squeamish, but now it seemed that what he said was right. Not to mention anything else, in this place where the general temperature is 3435, ten people live in a mobile board room, and there is only one electric fan, even if you don't do anything, you have to die of heat, but you just live like a year.

With a "click", the captain sat on the ground, Fang Xun and Xu Hao hurriedly went over to help him up, and the captain kicked the door angrily.

"Made, this cylinder is probably rusty, and the key is broken inside. The captain scolded and sighed: "I can't help it now, unless you go find a sledgehammer to smash it open." ”

Fang Xun squatted down, looked at the lock, and then said with a smile: "This lock has long been rusted, captain, as soon as you exert yourself just now, it will break, you see." ”

After speaking, Fang Xun's luck internal force accumulated in his fingers, and then with a force, the iron filings splashed, and the lock ring with the thickness of his little finger was broken by Fang Xun.

The broken lock fell to the ground, Fang Xun picked it up and rubbed it in the soil by the way, and then brought it to the captain: "Look, this lock has been rusted and broken, throw it away." ”

Regardless of whether he saw it clearly or not, Fang Xun raised his hand and threw it into the grass on the side. The captain would never have thought that this lock would be broken by one person.

When I opened the warehouse, a musty smell came to my face, and a few people walked in with their mouths and noses covered, all of which were full of various equipment and machines, as well as some tables, chairs and benches.

As for the fans, they were all piled on top of the equipment, Fang Xun looked at it and muttered in his heart, I'm afraid this thing is not a few years younger than the one in the dormitory, but now I can't care about it so much, I just hope it can still be used.

The captain didn't help, Fang Xun and a few people climbed up and down, tired and sweaty, and finally smashed a few fans down, but whether it could be used or not, I don't know yet.

"This thing is too dirty, there is no water here, so I should wash it down." Xu Hao looked at the fan full of cobwebs and dust, and his brows were furrowed and the word "Chuan" was squeezed out.

"There's a pool in front of you, you come back with a bucket and get some water, and wipe it with a towel. The captain pointed in one direction and made a move.

So the few people went back to look for the buckets, but only found three, so they asked Fang Xun to stay and wait for them to come back with water.

The captain ran to the side to smoke in the shade, and Fang Xun didn't want to stand in the sun, so he went back to the warehouse and looked there bored.

Just as he was looking at it randomly, he was suddenly attracted by something, and when he walked over to see it, it turned out to be a sword hilt. Fang Xun pulled, this sword body should also be there, but it was pressed under the equipment, and it was not easy to take it out.

Wiped the ash from the hilt of the sword, there were some patterns carved on it, but there was too much putty stuck on it to see clearly. At the top, where the sword should be hooked, is a circular hole. It was supposed to be inlaid with something, but now it's gone.

Fang Xun grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then tried to pull it out with all his might, but the pressure was too strong and he couldn't move at all. Fang Xun didn't believe in this evil, he was lucky with his internal strength, and wanted to try again, but he didn't expect that his palm suddenly seemed to be burned, and he quickly let go of his hand in pain.

I looked at my hand, but there was nothing, so I touched it again and tried it, but this time I didn't have anything except that I still couldn't pull it out.

"Fang Xun, we're back, hurry up and come out to wipe the fan!" Xu Hao shouted loudly outside, Fang Xun responded, and then looked at his hand again with some doubts, and touched the hilt of the sword, suspecting that it might be his own delusion just now.

After wiping the fan, a few people moved back to the dormitory with a hum, fortunately, they can all be used, although the sound is loud, but there is finally some cool breeze, and it is slightly more comfortable to sleep at night.

When it was time to eat in the evening, Fang Xun finally couldn't help but start scolding the smiling tiger factory director with everyone, more than 40 people in a class, more than 30 boys, and as a result, a pot of Chinese cabbage roasted vermicelli and a pot of bean sprouts came up, and the staple food was porridge that could not be seen if it was not stirred to the end.

"Captain, this food is too bad, isn't it?" the class leader took the lead, and soon several other students echoed him.

The captain walked over with a dinner plate, glanced at the dishes in the basin, and knocked on the plate: "Why are you students so difficult to serve, can I eat with you too, if you don't eat well, then don't eat." ”

"What, captain, why don't I give you money, and you go out and buy some braised vegetables for us?" A relatively wealthy classmate took out his mobile phone: "I'll give you a hundred yuan for running expenses, what do you think?"

However, the captain shook his head without thinking about it: "There is no traffic here at night, and this place is hundreds of kilometers away from the city center, even if I ride a bicycle to buy it, it will be the next day when I come back, and I will not go." ”

With that, he began to pull vegetables into his plate. Someone moved the chopsticks, and everyone was indeed a little hungry, so they ate it.

But after all, there are more than 40 people in a class, and where is there enough for two small pots of vegetables? In the end, everyone began to grab them, but there were still about 10 people who did not eat the vegetables.