It was when the apricot fruit was ripe that Wang Gong of Nanjing General Factory finally faltered to Xinghua Village.

He had arrived in a Santana with a technician with him. Unbeknownst to him, halfway into the mountain, the car broke down. The technician was supposed to walk to Xinghua Village to report the news. Wang Gong didn't let me, saying that I should go by myself, so I could walk and watch the mountain scenery. He thought he was familiar with the road, and by the way, he also wanted to enjoy the mountain scenery here to bring him physical and mental pleasure. The technician and the driver stayed on the road together, waiting for someone from the "Amano" factory to tow the truck for repairs.

Wang Gonggang had just walked for a short time, and Sixi rode a brand-new motorcycle, wandering from outside the mountain to his home. Sixi saw a high-end car parked on the road, the front of the car was facing the mountain, and two well-dressed young people were circling around the car, so he knew that he was going to his own village. He stopped and kindly asked what was going on. The driver was well-informed and decided at a glance that this person must be someone who was familiar with Xinghua Village. He begged him to send a letter to the "Amano" factory, telling them to send a car as soon as possible and tow it to a repair shop outside the mountain for repairs. He also said that there was an important person on the road, who was walking towards the village, and you must send him to the factory first. Sixi was also born with a warm-hearted heart. Without saying a word, he started his motorcycle and rushed forward.

He rode his motorcycle into the factory gate and never saw the person the driver said he was. In fact, it is Wang Gonghe who should ask for his own hardships. When Sixi passed by, he was hiding in the bushes on the side of the road to relieve himself, and he missed the opportunity to take a ride.

At that time, the factory was in the stage of intense fresh fruit purchase. The courtyard was full of busy figures. The foreign bank drove a large truck to a purchase point in the town to pull goods, and has not yet returned. This year's fresh fruit purchase seems to be very calm. Since the "natural" factory has not yet opened, there is no such tense atmosphere as last year.

Xylophone heard Sixi say that a car broke down on the way, and asked the factory to send a car to pick it up. She guessed that it must be someone sent by the Nanjing General Factory who had finally arrived. She hurriedly called the foreign company that was still loading goods in the town, and asked him to stop the work in front of him and immediately rush to the place where the car stopped. Send the guest back first, then go to the trailer for repairs. The foreign company did not dare to slack off, so he hurriedly drove a truck loaded only half of the fresh fruit. When I saw the car, I learned that the car was indeed from the Nanjing General Factory to the "Tianye" factory on business, and that Wang Gong had come in person, and had been sent away by a motorcycle. While the foreign bank was happy, it was also relieved. He helped the driver carefully inspect for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong with the car. There was no choice but to go to the repair shop. There is only one motorcycle repairer in the town, and to repair such a car, you can only go to the county seat. He turned the truck around, tied the Santana sedan with a wire rope, and drove straight towards the county seat dozens of kilometers away.

Here, after Muqin hung up the phone to the foreign company, he hurriedly arranged manpower to clean up the guests' accommodations, and called the room to prepare food. She was not at ease, so she pointed her fingers back and forth like an overseer. By the time I felt satisfied, most of the time had passed, but there was still no trace of the guests, not even the ghost of the foreign bank. She stood at the gate of the factory and watched. His anxious appearance is like a wild wife and other men.

finally couldn't wait any longer, so Xylophone asked Xia Zhi to ride a motorcycle to see where the foreign company picked up the guests. Before Xia Zhi's motorcycle drove out of the village, he saw a man in a trench coat, staggering towards the village with a disgraced face, still holding a thin fresh tree branch in his hand. Take a closer look, it turned out to be the king who they also wanted to look forward to. I think Wang Gong was really tired of walking, so he broke a branch from the bushes on the side of the road as a crutch, and walked all the way with difficulty. There was a lot of dust on the road, and people walked profusely sweating, leaving sweat stains and ash marks on their faces and heads. made the originally upright person tired and embarrassed.

Xia Zhi took Wang Gong back to the factory. He ran along the main road towards the outside of the mountain again to see what was going on with Wang Gong's cart. After more than half an hour, Xia Zhi rushed back in a hurry, saying that he had been looking for the town, but he didn't see what the car looked like, thinking that the foreign company had dragged the car away.

At this time, Wang Gong had been placed in a single dormitory in the factory. He took a warm bath under Maoqing's service. Mao Qing called the official seal home again, took clean clothes and sent them, and asked Wang Gong to temporarily change the clothes that were full of sweat and fishy smell. At this time, Wang Gong was drinking tea and resting in the office, chatting with Muqin and others.

Feng'er complained, this foreign company has always been clear and down-to-earth. Today, this is a ghost encounter, and he cares about his head and feet. Seeing him come back, I bear him like this.

Wang Gong smiled, what is this. I think back then, when I was in the Great Northern Wilderness, it was a meadow road of one or twenty miles a day, and those who went out early and returned late had already exercised. It's a little distance, it's really nothing.

When Feng'er saw this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She still said strongly, no, this mistake is unforgivable. See how I punish him tonight.

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