Yuan Wei half-propped himself up and looked at the tape recorder in the corner of the long table, worried that it was broken.

The neon lights of the tape recorder were still flashing, and after a while the music sounded again......

Yuan Wei was simply stunned, he looked at Jiang Cong, very surprised: "Hey, I said, you are automatically rewinding?"

Jiang Cong was looking at the ceiling blankly, then blinked, thought about it and said as a matter of course: "That's right." ”

"Then you always ran to change the tape last night on purpose?"

"Well, I haven't used it for so long, I forgot about it. ”

Jiang Cong smiled a little embarrassedly, thinking of how many times he ran to change the tape when he didn't plan to sleep last night, he subconsciously covered his face, so embarrassed......

Yuan Wei shook his head, simply sat up directly, put aside the previous boredom, and worked hard to live in the present: "Do you want to go to the town to buy vegetables?"

"I don't want to go, I'm so tired, I can cook noodles and eat them directly, what do you say?" Jiang Cong also sat up, he turned around to look at Peng Qiao.

"Let's cook the noodles, go to bed after eating, and there's no time to toss. Peng Qiao sat up, got out of bed directly, and walked to the long table.

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"I'm a girl, pretty girl......"

Jiang Cong woke up from his sleep and was in a trance for a few seconds before he regained his consciousness.

Listening to this playful song, he stared blankly at the ceiling. At this time, he did not want to go back to sleep, but he did not want to get up immediately, until he heard a certain voice from outside outside in addition to his singing, and then he was shocked: "Ziangang......"

The voice was faint, but it was so clear, was it time to go to work?

I don't know what time it is, but after thinking about it, Jiang Cong decided to shake Yuan Wei and Peng Qiao awake: "Wake up you two and start going to work." ”

At first no one paid attention to him, and both sides slept very deeply, and he was very considerate of this, who told them to be tossing in the first half of the night last night, but he still wanted to wake them up, so he continued to shake.

"Got it, don't shake it. Peng Qiao muttered angrily, and he didn't know how long he had been awake.

"Alas!" Yuan Wei suddenly sighed, and he actually woke up.

"Listen, Lao Xiang has already started to work, Xiaowei will take a look at what time it is. Jiang Cong said softly.

Yuan Wei sighed again, he took out his phone and looked at the time, and then subconsciously turned off the phone. When I was about to put my phone down, I was suddenly stunned. Obviously taken aback, he opened the phone cover again and looked at the time, and said in surprise: It's two o'clock!

It's almost half past two, but no one has come to call them to work? Jiang Cong frowned.

Commuting to and from work is really free, even if their current salary is calculated on a daily basis, and the time is not specified.

"Get up, it's time to go to work. Yuan Wei sat up, removed the pillow and began to dress.

After getting dressed, seeing that Peng Qiao hadn't moved, he leaned over to the side, pushed Qing Leng and said, "Hurry up, go to work on the first day, don't wait for anyone to shout." ”

"Drink ......" Peng Qiao Huo Ran opened his eyes, stretched out his arms to the quilt, raised his palms to the ceiling, and snorted.

The cheers were quite continuous, and when they stopped, they sat up like zombies, and immediately began to get dressed as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Cong, who had already finished putting on his shirt and was about to crawl to the end of the bed, turned his head to look at him when he reached for his autumn pants and jeans, and was very impressed when he saw that he had stopped his performance.

"Look at what, look at you..."Peng Qiao smiled coldly and said coolly.

"Okay, you're amazing. Jiang Cong didn't plan to bother with him, and gave a thumbs up.

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By the time they put on their shoes and were still sitting on the edge of the bed, the previous song had finished and a new one was starting.

"Dong Ka ......" accompanied by the sound of music, a cheerful voice sounded: "Lalalalala......"

Yuan Wei and Peng Qiao were just about to take a step forward, but they were suddenly stunned, but Jiang Cong had already taken two steps to the corner.

"Wait a minute!" Peng Qiao raised his hand and said eagerly.

"Huh?" Jiang Cong turned his head in confusion, and then he saw Yuan Wei stepping on the beat of the music, mobilizing his body to respond.

"I need to let go. Peng Qiao explained.

After a while, a sweet and cheerful voice flowed out, and Yuan Wei and Peng Qiao sang after him, and his body was still twisting: "A small cloud, come over slowly, please rest your feet, stop for a while......"

Jiang Cong was a little speechless, he also wanted to sing, but considering that the two bosses were very disgusted, he wisely restrained himself.

Xu Huaiyu's song Treading the waves is very cheerful, and there is not too much singing and lyrics, it is simply catchy. When no one is around, he listens alone, and he also likes to sing along, but he can't be self-absorbed.

A song was quickly sung, Yuan Wei and Peng Qiao ended singing and walked out, while Jiang Cong went to turn off the tape recorder.

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Standing on the boundary of the factory door, the three teenagers quietly looked at the old grinding wheel.

Lao Xiang was no different from when they first came in the morning, and those who were serious and focused did not notice that someone was watching him.

"Ziangang ~ Ziang ~ Ziang ......"

Lao Xiang's movements were smooth, and he didn't waste a little time, and the three ports of a bend pipe were finished as if flowing water. On the left side of his body, they could see a mountain clearly and clearly without looking at it.

It was a huge mountain, so big that it seemed to have really become a mountain, and it weighed heavily on them.

After watching the dynamic beauty of the old man, the three teenagers shrugged their shoulders and spread their hands, looked at each other meaninglessly, and walked towards the inside.

It wasn't until they turned on the machine and heard the noise that Lao Xiang realized that they were coming.

Because Lao Xiang's shrill voice suddenly stopped, Peng Qiao, who had just picked up a bend from the side, looked up and found that Lao Xiang was looking at him. He nodded politely, grinned politely, and smiled politely at him.

His teeth still looked so white, but they didn't seem to be so white anymore.

The three teenagers started to work, but they were not as attentive as Lao Xiang, and obediently followed Lao Li's advice: Such a dangerous job, it requires stability, not speed!

The most important thing is to find the feeling!

So their machines rarely made a screeching sound of rubbing, so almost at the same time, they spotted the factory master who suddenly strode in stride. The power of the dragon and the tiger swallowing the world made them feel weak for a while, and they quickly became more serious.

But in his spare time, he always glances at the factory director out of the corner of his eye.

It may be that they are on their first day on the job, so the cacophony of friction that always pauses does not attract the attention of the factory manager at all. Or maybe he was in a hurry to find something, and he didn't have time to pay attention to these three little characters. And he saw him at the other end of the gate, in the midst of the scattered and heaped miscellaneous objects, clattering and groping.

There was a lot of commotion, and even Lao Xiang was alarmed, and when he was working, he frequently turned his head to look aside, and he was not afraid that he would not pay attention and press the wrong place.