Luan Feng left half an hour early because he was angry, so when the two of them returned to the garment factory, the garment factory had not yet left work.

The red motorcycle was left alone in the open space between the office and the communication room.

Before Wan Feng came to the motorcycle, he first checked the dipstick, no problem, and then checked the spark plug, no problem.

After stepping on it twice, the car just didn't catch fire.

Now there's only one possibility.

Holding the motorcycle and shaking it twice, a faint sound sounded from the fuel tank in front of me.

"How far did you ride it this morning?" Wan Feng turned his head and asked Luan Feng, who was bending over to watch with his hands on his thighs on his side.

"I didn't run, I left it here when I came. ”

"I don't have a good ear to hear clearly, so I'll say it again. ”

"No... Didn't run!" this time Luan Feng didn't have that calm expression on his face.

"I asked the people in the factory, and I thought they could tell me what you were doing in the morning. ”

"How do you know I've been riding it around this morning?"

Wan Feng looked at Luan Feng with a bad look.

Luan Feng grinned: "You are so smart, you are amazing!"

"Don't pat me on the back and say, where did you ride it?"

"I didn't go anywhere, so I rode it up the south side for a while. ”

"Wandering around for a while? The tank is out of gas, and you tell me that you just wandered around for a while?"

"Huh, there's no gas, is it okay to run again with oil?"

"Yes!"

"Yay!" Luan Feng jumped up, and was just about to make a few flashes in the air, but when he saw Wan Feng's face, he quickly fell to the ground and acted like a lady.

Wan Feng wanted to laugh very much, but he had to hold it, hold it.

You must not laugh at this time.

"You can laugh if you want to, it's as uncomfortable as holding a fart. ”

It's over, I can't hold it anymore.

The fuel tank that was filled when I came back yesterday was enough to run two round-trips from Wahou to Hongya County, and she was exhausted last night and this morning.

This morning, Wan Feng estimated that she would ride this thing to the Warrior Commune at the shortest, and she would have run more than once, otherwise it would have been impossible to burn all the oil.

"Where is there no gas?"

"At the mouth of Crouching Tiger. ”

The entrance of Wohuthutun Village is about 150 meters away from the south end of Xiaoshutun, and the distance from the courtyard of the brigade to the mouth of Wohuthutun is about 500 meters.

"It's a bit of luck, if you run out of gas in the ditch, you'll have to push it back in the afternoon. ”

"Wow, you're just amazing, like you see it. ”

If you can't guess that, the pigs might look down on you.

If you don't open the roof for three days, this must be tailor-made for Luan Feng.

Wan Feng rode the bicycle of a female factory worker back to Wa, and returned home to pour a bottle of gasoline.

When he came back yesterday, the gasoline was pumped out of the fuel tank of the car that gave him a motorcycle, and Wan Feng pumped it with a plastic kettle.

Poured gasoline into the gas tank, stepped on the motorcycle a few times, and suddenly caught fire.

Luan Feng snorted again.

Do you want to teach Luan Feng to say Ou Yesi? The female characters in the Western film love to shout Ou Yesi.

If Luan Feng takes a bite and Ou Yesi, it must be exciting to hear.

Wan Feng laughed twice inexplicably.

The female workers of the garment factory looked strange around the motorcycle, and Luan Feng even became a master to introduce them to the driving technology of the motorcycle, and Wan Feng was speechless.

I have a special second armor and teach others.

"Factory director, I don't want a salary or a bonus this year, and you can send me this thing at the end of the year, okay?" a female worker grinned.

Luan Feng's eyes rolled a few times: "Really, then if you return all the wages you have paid after the New Year this year, I will really send you a motorcycle at the end of the year." ”

This girl is actually not stupid at all, but she is very confused.

The garment factory made a profit of nearly one million last year, and a lot of bonuses were given at the end of the year.

This year's garment factory profit of more than one million is not a problem, Luan Feng is ready to take out 100,000 bonuses this year, plus the clothing issued by each person for the New Year, the garment factory is now 160 people, each person can pay nearly 700 yuan in bonuses, the average salary of workers this year is about 50, plus the bonus value is completely more than the money of a motorcycle, the mallet is not to do it.

"Otherwise, the salary after the year will not be refunded, and now you don't want a salary bonus, and I will also send a motorcycle when the time comes. ”

Now there are more than eight months to go until the end of the year, and Luan Feng calculates that she is also cost-effective from now on.

The female workers were not stupid, and as soon as they heard that the factory agreed so happily, they immediately collectively rejected the female worker's proposal.

These women are not fuel-efficient lamps, and it is not easy for Luan Feng to suppress these girls at a younger age than them.

The noon meal in the garment factory canteen is rice, tofu and stewed cabbage.

Wan Feng requires that the food of the garment factory must have a staple food of fine grains once a week, and there must be vegetables every day at noon and evening.

Meals don't have to be good, but they're guaranteed to be filling.

Those who stay here are charged a symbolic three cents a day for food.

Other girls work for themselves, and they can't treat others badly in terms of food, and the minimum requirements are better than the food in their own homes.

Wan Feng dragged people to buy some of these fine grains, and after the production was delivered to the households, he secretly bought some from the peasants, and then bought some bargaining grain to deal with it.

It was the first time he had eaten in the garment factory when he moved here, and he didn't expect to catch up with the only fine grain this week.

Luck was really good.

Women can't stop eating, and they can't stop talking, and the cafeteria is noisy.

Wan Feng took a bowl of rice, buttoned the vegetables to the rice, stirred and stirred, and ran outside the door to squat against the wall to eat.

The workers of the garment factory also knew that he, the little factory manager, deliberately ran to his side to tease him when he spoke.

After eating, there were a lot of female workers around him, and people who didn't know thought that his peach blossom luck was overflowing.

"Second factory director, the second master said that the thief you sang is good, we have never heard it, let's listen to it when you sing a part?"

"Yes, Master Laneige also said that you sing a song called "Don't Take Off Your Shoes" is very imposing, and ordinary girls can't sing it, but you can sing it. ”

It's over, the song Don't Take Off Your Shoes seems to be going to become an heirloom in the garment factory, is this going to be passed down from generation to generation?

"You all eat at the same time, don't let me eat leisurely, what are you doing around me, I eat like you and it's not special. ”

What are you doing, now the mouth is busy picking up rice, you let it sing? It has to be willing to sing even if it wants to sing.

"Then you sing after eating, it is also conducive to digestion. ”

This is someone who wants to harm me, Lao Tzu's stomach is bulging, and he roars up, what should I do if my round intestines are broken?

"Since you love to listen to songs, I'll hold a party for you at the end of the year, so that everyone who can sing can go up and sing. “

"Second factory director, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true, there are prizes for going up and singing and dancing. ”

"The second factory director is wise!"