The moment Begonia's hand pressed the start button, the hearts of more than 30 workers next to him were all lifted.

Their eyes widened, hoping for a miracle.

And then---

Thundered!

The machine, which had been lifeless, turned around.

Miracles, it really happened!

Everyone was excited, they wanted to cheer, they wanted to jump, they wanted to hug each other to express their excitement and excitement at the moment.

But they didn't do anything, just stood quietly and listened carefully with their ears to the roar of this machine.

Before, it was noise to them, but now it's a wonderful note to them.

At this moment, Begonia's whole person was also in an indescribable excitement, until her foot was kicked by something, then she reacted, look at her feet, Song Zhichao was trying to drill outside, and it was his foot that touched Begonia's foot just now.

Don't care about a lot, for Song Zhichao, a great benefactor, Haitang has infinite gratitude, she knelt beside the cardboard, bent down and rushed out of Song Zhichao said: "Secretary Song, the machine is good, you be careful, don't kowtow." ”

Song Zhichao didn't answer, he had been drilling down for too long, his whole body was stiff, and he wanted to get out, but he was powerless.

seemed to see Song Zhichao's embarrassment, and Begonia grabbed his shirt outside with his hand and pulled it hard, and Song Zhichao drilled out inch by inch.

The workers who were excited found that the great benefactor was still drilling underneath and had not come out.

At this time, someone shouted at Wang Gang, who was still in a daze, "Ah Gang, you have a lot of strength, you help the handle and everyone pull the cardboard together and pull Secretary Song out!"

Wang Gang was awakened at this time.

When the machine was restarted just now, he was not happy in his heart, but shocked.

The worries finally came along.

This "Secretary Song" who came out of nowhere really repaired the machine.

But at this time he couldn't think much about it.

He joined forces with everyone, "One, two, three, hard!"

Bang!

The cardboard was dragged out by everyone along with Song Zhichao, but due to excessive force, Song Zhichao happened to collide with the begonia that was pulling him---

Haitang originally knelt on the ground, but this time the center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person went directly towards Song Zhichao!

Originally, Begonia's face was stained with oil, and Song Zhichao was tossing at the bottom, and his face was also full of oil at the moment.

At this moment, the big flower face is facing the big flower face.

The two looked at each other.

Those who are close can feel each other's breathing......

Song Zhichao only felt that the other party was exhaling Ruolan, and a pair of water-like cut-out eyes were looking at him stupidly.

That's not all, due to the hot weather, Song Zhichao only wore a thin white shirt, and Begonia only wore a thin shirt.

seemed to feel the changes in Song Zhichao's body, and Begonia immediately shyly got up from Song Zhichao's body, fortunately the oil stains covered her cheeks, otherwise she would have turned red into apples.

The people around him were excited, and they didn't notice anything abnormal here, only Wang Gang saw this scene, and his heart was deeply stabbed.

Then he forced a smile, enthusiastically served tea, separated Song Zhichao and Begonia with his body, and then deliberately praised Song Zhichao: "Secretary Song, you really have you, such a machine can handle it!

"Yes, Secretary Song is so sharp, even foreign machines can be repaired! You wipe your face!" someone handed over the towel again.

"At first glance, Secretary Song has drunk foreign ink, and he even recognizes foreign words!" The others directly surrounded Song Zhichao in the middle, and praised with admiration on their faces.

Especially those female workers, their eyes are full of little stars at the moment, holding their hearts one by one, looking at Song Zhichao with extremely admiring eyes, as if he is what kind of "Four Heavenly Kings" and what kind of "youth idols".

Around, there were more and more compliments, even if he was as calm as Song Zhichao, the old man couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, drank tea, wiped his face, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's my luck, the machine is just a part broken." ”

Without waiting for everyone to praise him again, he said, "Everyone is not going to surround me, I want to wash my face first!"

Only then did everyone notice that Song Zhichao was covered with oil from his hands to his face, and his originally handsome and handsome face was even darker.

As the director of the factory, Begonia was grateful at the moment, but also a little embarrassed, feeling that it was quite sorry for others, people came to place orders, but made people look like big faces, so he said: "Yes, everyone don't surround me, I'll take Secretary Song to wash it, you start the machine first, make a sample out." ”

Then, Haitang turned back and asked Song Zhichao what specific requirements he had for the sample.

Song Zhichao smiled, and said his requirements for the plush panda very simply, afraid that everyone still didn't quite understand, so he took out the 1984 Asian Games panda commemorative coin from his pocket, and threw it to Wang Gang casually: "If you don't know, just follow the panda above!"

……

Behind the sea toy factory, there is a horizontal flushing pool---

The flushing sink is located behind the factory canteen, and often the workers will line up after eating, washing dishes and washing lunch boxes in the sink opposite the faucet.

However, at this moment, there are only two people in the huge flushing pool, Song Zhichao and the female factory director Begonia.

As a man, Song Zhichao still knows how to be a gentleman, so he first asked Begonia to wash her hands and face, and he took various detergents on the side to assist.

In particular, most of the machines stained with jet black engine oil are very troublesome to clean.

It's okay to say that you can rinse it with gasoline first, and then rinse it with laundry detergent.

But there are some troubles on the cheeks, especially in a girl's house like Begonia, the face is a vital part, and it can't be rinsed directly with gasoline.

Helpless, Haitang had no choice but to ask Song Zhichao for help, took a wet towel, dipped it in gasoline, and wiped the oily black pieces on his cheeks little by little.

At first, Song Zhichao didn't care much about it, he was very careful and serious, until the snow-white cheeks of Begonia and the beautiful face slowly revealed like a picture scroll as the oil faded, and Song Zhichao was surprised.

You know, Song Zhichao is also a person who has come over, and he has seen a lot of big stars in his previous life, big beauties, as well as Internet celebrities, models or something, but the begonias in front of him still surprised him a little, what is "picturesque, excellent demeanor", the begonias in front of him are very in line with this description, at least in Song Zhichao's opinion, the other party is very worthy ---of the title of "Pan Yu Yizhihua", although Song Zhichao has always felt that this title is very earthy.

However, the surprise in Song Zhichao's eyes was only a flash, and for him, he only admired the beauty of Begonia, and there were no other distractions.

As a girl, especially a girl who gets along face-to-face and closely, Begonia also keenly caught the subtle changes in Song Zhichao's expression before and after. Her beautiful eyes flickered, and the psychological changes were a little complicated, she was a little nervous and a little proud at first, but when she felt Song Zhichao's indifferent expression, she actually felt a little lost.

"Almost! Uh, Zhong is a little bit on his sideburns, don't move......" Song Zhichao took a towel and dipped it in a little gasoline, approached Begonia's face, and began to wipe the oil stained on Begonia's sideburns.

Move carefully, attentively, and give full attention.

Begonia didn't know why, a heart suddenly thumped up, and her beautiful eyes didn't dare to blink, just because Song Zhichao's snort was crispy and tickling on her cheeks......

Fortunately, the oil stain covered Song Zhichao's handsome appearance, otherwise I don't know what would happen to the begonias.

Even so, Begonia's body slowly stiffened.

She didn't dare to move, so she let Song Zhichao help her wipe the oil stain on her sideburns.

Song Zhichao didn't think about it so much, he just wiped it seriously until he ---

"You hit the street, let go of my sister quickly!"

Someone suddenly shouted behind him.

Song Zhichao couldn't help but look back, only to see a half-sized boy holding a thick water gun, glaring at him with an angry face.

Seeing Song Zhichao looking at him, the half-grown man said angrily: "Hit the street, die!" and pulled the trigger---

Whoosh---!

Several jet-black waterlines shot directly at Song Zhichao's door!