Yingying didn't want to stay in the woolen mill anymore, the woolen mill left her too many unbearable memories, and the strange eyes that people in the factory cast on her anytime and anywhere, but when she thought of the barber shop she was looking for, she still couldn't figure it out. She was discussing with Wu Min every day how to find a job outside to do, and Wu Min didn't want to work in the woolen mill anymore, and the two of them were touching this matter all day and night.

At noon, when the people around her picked up the lunch box and left, Yingying found that Liao Guanghui was picking up food in her mouth not far away, she suddenly remembered the situation when she saw him that day, she turned her face to him and said, "I saw you in the barbershop that day, what were you doing?"

When Liao Guanghui heard this, he immediately stopped the action of picking up rice, he turned his face and glanced at Yingying shyly, his expression was extremely complicated: "Cut your hair!" He muttered for a long time, and popped out two words. ，

Yingying heard it, only to feel that his answer was awkward and stiff, what are you doing in the middle of the haircut, is there also a hair salon in the room?

"What were you doing in that shop that day?" Liao Guanghui pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at her.

"Oh-" Yingying took a deep breath when she heard this, thinking that she couldn't stay in this place anymore anyway, so she said casually, "I want to find a job outside,—— I don't want to work here!" Yingying said and turned her head sadly.

Liao Guanghui understood her thoughts when he saw it, so he said, "There is a garment factory on the other side of Daihe Bridge, what are you going to do?"

"Where?" asked Yingying in surprise as she listened.

"Daihe Bridge - you don't know if you say it, so let's do it! I'll take you to see it when I'm free!"

"Oh! Okay, you will definitely take me to see it when you have time!" Yingying looked at Liao Guanghui with her eyes and said in surprise, she was overwhelmed by Liao Guanghui this time, and hurriedly turned her face to look at the crowd around her.

Having said that, but only one day later, Yingying couldn't bear it anymore, and when she saw Liao Guanghui again, she learned the tone of the girls in the factory and said, "When are you going to take me?"

"Where are you going?" Unexpectedly, Liao Guanghui pretended to be confused and asked her.

"What kind of garment factory are you talking about, how can you talk like this, you are not serious at all!" Yingying said with a few words.

The corners of Liao Guanghui's mouth kept smiling, and he listened to Yingying's words and said, "Oh, that'...... I'll take you tomorrow after work!"

"That-Du Wumin is also going, the three of us are together!" Yingying thought that it was evening, so she hurriedly added, Liao Guanghui paused when she heard this, and glanced at her.

The next afternoon, the three of them really took the No. 17 bus to Daihe Bridge, along the way Yingying found that Liao Guanghui only talked to her, Wumin he didn't look at her, Yingying thought that Liao Guanghui was afraid of Wumin's rough facial features and dark skin, so he didn't want to see her, and when he arrived at the garment factory, he asked about recruitment, both of them were ecstatic, and Liao Guanghui then asked: "Is that a man?" The man waved his hand with a resolute expression: "No!" Liao Guanghui drooped his face in frustration. Yingying said, you can come to play with us when you are free! Liao Guanghui was so happy, Yingying could see that Liao Guanghui liked her, but she and Pan Jinchao had just passed, and her heart was heavy.

Next, Liao Guanghui also helped them carry their things into the garment factory, and when things were arranged, Liao Guanghui was already very familiar with them, but Wu Min said behind his back: "Liu Yingying, let me tell you, Liao Guanghui is very lustful to you! He is different from Pan Jinchao." ”

Who knew that Yingying heard it, but her eyes widened angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wu Min heard her complaint, so she didn't squeak. Yingying saw that Wumin was blocked by her, and she felt unbearable, after all, they had talked deeply, Wumin was also a begging child, her biological parents gave birth to a lot of daughters, and they couldn't afford to raise them, so they fostered her in the uncle's house who never married for life, since she was a child, she also had to eat without food, and she didn't wear anything to wear, she hated her parents, it was the hatred that was cold to the bones, a feeling that couldn't be said, so Yingying also told Wumin thoroughly for the first time in her life, and the two of them had a sense of sympathy for the same disease, and the two of them shed tears when it came to emotion。

As soon as they entered the garment factory, they really attracted the attention of everyone in the workshop, one was fair and delicate, and the other had rough facial features. Yingying and Wumin are novices, as long as the motor touches people and has no time to react, they will go over, and for a while the line is not broken, or the needle is broken, or it will be stuck, and the workshop director Master Meng will be busy for a while, and for a while it will either repair her machine or repair her machine, which will lead others to laugh secretly. At the beginning, the two of them didn't notice anything, after a long time, they felt that this Master Meng was a little sexy, every time he repaired the machine, he always lay close, if they didn't deliberately avoid a little, he couldn't wait to stick to them, and everyone privately ridiculed him as "Meng Laose" (Teacher Meng), Meng Laose is the boss's cousin, the boss usually doesn't come, and the things in the factory are handed over to him and his wife to take care of, "Meng Laose" 's wife is a vinegar jar, working in the raw materials, her eyes are so depressed that she can't dissolve, and she will go to the workshop to scan a few laps after a while, whenever Meng Laose hurriedly moves her body away from the girls, but even so, the girls still can't avoid the body of "Meng Laose" who can come up anytime and anywhere, so Yingying muttered to Wumin aggrievedly: "It's as if I owe her a few cents, as if there is no man in this world except for her." ”

Yingying and Wumin rented a house of only about ten square meters, can only open a bed, a table, two people can only sleep tightly, a small rice cooker is placed on a small stool at the door, the two of them almost do not eat breakfast, only at noon in the factory to steam rice, play a dish, come back at night to burn some rice porridge, buy a bag of mustard on the big bun even if a meal has passed, lying on the bed can still feel empty stomach hungry panic, but the two people just talked and chatted and fell asleep, and slept until dawn.

However, this situation may be difficult to maintain, Wu Min said: "The rent is one yuan a day for each of us, five yuan a day for dinner, and then we buy toothbrushes, toothpaste, and alabaster, and we can't even afford to buy a piece of clothing in a month,—— alas...... When can you stay up to five or six hundred Wen, you can take care of it—— "Yingying was even more discouraged when she heard it, and she didn't have the confidence to speak, she knew that when she came out after the New Year, she thought that there was a salary in the factory, and she didn't have any money on her, and Wumin was invited by her, and the two money on her body that were stretched thin couldn't even eat. What's more, she is also in this factory.

Liao Guanghui came, knocked on the door, Yingying came down and opened the door for him, Liao Guanghui entered the house, glanced at the two girls lying on the bed, his expression was very shy, he turned his face away, they beckoned him to sit on the bed and did not sit, only the pestle and pestle standing, especially in the small room, he usually talked nonsense in the factory, but when he said serious words, there was always a little flickering and vague words, and everyone was used to it. At last he said clearly, "Let's go out and eat casserole—go!" The two of them immediately rejoiced, and hurriedly got out of bed and went with him.

Each person asked for a bowl of casserole, and the three of them ate it with great interest, but they thought it was delicious. Liao Guanghui said, now the factory is messy, the machine is broken and no one repairs it, and a few people have been replaced, all of which are not good, the previous workshop director insisted on discussing with him that he should let him learn,—— speaking of which Liao Guanghui shook his head with disdain: "Heh!~ I studied for two days, basically, or something, it's almost the same!" They both looked at him in amazement when they heard it, to know what a scenery Pan Jinchao was when he was in the factory. At this point, Yingying was stunned again. Wu Min couldn't help but look at Yingying worriedly.

This lasted for more than a month, and when the salary was paid at the end of the month, Yingying couldn't believe it, she only took more than 100 yuan, which was not even enough for her to eat, so she went to ask Wumin, and took more than 300, Yingying was angry and went to ask Meng Laose, Meng Laose with an innocent and inexplicable expression, smiling, at this time, his woman came over, and said in a weird manner: "Novices still want to get a high salary...... Don't think about it if you don't do it for a year or two!" "Why did Wu Min take so much?—— she took more than three hundred!" "Can that person be the same as a person? The woman outside earns more than a few hundred a day,—— and there are also seven or eight hundred a month in our workshop!"

Yingying walked angrily on the side street and walked to the Daihe Bridge, she couldn't do it anymore, she looked at the dirty water under the bridge, and thought that she would go down. After looking so low for a moment, she walked away again.

Yingying's entry into Tianxiang Ailing didn't know from beginning to end, Yingying only told her that she had changed to a garment factory and had been working in a garment factory all along. Ailing always looked at her with great doubts, Yingying recently permed her short hair that reached her ears, and her face was slightly makeup, young is the best makeup artist, youth does not need to be embellished, Ailing looked at Yingying, who was pink and fair, and had bright teeth and bright eyes, and couldn't help but feel faintly worried about her supreme demeanor when she was amazed in the bottom of her heart. "Are you talking again?" Ailing asked with a smile, in a playful tone. "No!" Yingying shook her head, her head kept down, her expression looking very embarrassed. "Heh......" Ailing let out a deep breath when she heard this, and secretly glanced at Yingying, Lao Li's son Wushou introduced last time, there was no sound when he hit it, not to mention that Wushou is unwilling, even if Wushou is willing, looking at Yingying's current situation, how can she look at Wushui! Besides, her current dress is not comparable to ordinary girls.

Coming out of Sister Ailing's house, Yingying was dangling on the street, walking past Lao Li's grocery store, she walked over with a high spirit, all kinds of enchanting, she noticed that Lao Li was leaning on the chaise longue next to the door to enjoy the shade, Wu Shui sat on the bench next to her, thinking that they could probably notice her, she was wearing a super short skirt, high-heeled sandals, and her well-proportioned thighs were constantly elongated and contracted under the light of the shops on both sides of the road, and she was constantly stretching and contracting, staggering forward, and the evening breeze was blowing if it was a rhythm, and the rhythm was also intoxicating. There are a lot of men who talk to her, Yingying laughs disdainfully, Yingying feels that someone has taken her away at this moment, and it doesn't matter, there are so many men in Tianxiang who covet her every day, and she can dedicate herself anytime and anywhere, as long as she wants. Today's Yingying is no longer the shy, can't let go of the country girl of the past, if you talk to her now about who or someone in the past, she will definitely think about it for a while, as if it was a very distant thing.