The dormitory of the textile factory was built behind the work building, a two-story low cement house, and there was a rooftop on the open space in front of the dormitory, with bed sheets and pillowcases printed with the name of the factory in small letters in red, and some women's outer clothes and trousers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Lang found the dormitory administrator in a room on the far side of the first floor, a chubby aunt with a lovely smile. After seeing Yuan Lang explain his intentions, he immediately checked in for her.

"Secretary Yan has already told me that only three people in the newly recruited batch have applied for accommodation, and there are only five people living in 203, and there are three empty beds, so you can live in it. They are all veteran employees, and if there is anything at work, you can ask for advice. As she spoke, the fat aunt took off a key from a large bunch of keys on her waist, with the word 203 on it, "This is your key, take it." ”

Put away the key, followed the fat aunt to the second floor, the corridor was quiet, it was the morning working time, and the whole building was empty. Walking to a door with a metal plate of 203 hanging on the eaves, the fat aunt opened the door with a spare key.

At first glance, the room is full of feminine smell, and the floor is quite neat. The beds are iron beds on the upper and lower floors, several beds are scattered with messy quilts, the walls of the beds are pasted with celebrity posters, and there is a top bunk near the window and an empty iron bed near the corner of the door.

The empty bunk is not in a good position, it is in a backlit position, too far from the window, the sun can't shine, it's okay in summer, it's a little cold in winter. And the rest of the top bunk happened to be bathed in the sun entirely, drying during the day and mosquitoes at night.

Several empty beds were piled with stuff.

"You take a break, get off work right away, and when they come back, ask them to move the things out of the bed. The fat aunt turned around and said, "There are hairs in the hot water kettle factory for quilt pillowcases, wait for you to come to me to get it." ”

The welfare package in the textile factory seems to be pretty good.

After the fat aunt left, Yuan Lang put down the cloth bag book in his hand, moved the low stool behind the door and sat in front of the window.

She was going to choose the top bunk by the window, because her constitution was not afraid of cold or heat.

Yuan Lang sat in a daze, and the bell ringing in the factory, and the quiet space was immediately occupied by the noise. The whole factory seemed to come to life.

All kinds of female voices laughed and spoke from the front. Yuan Lang opened the door and walked to the corridor to see that everyone was wearing factory work clothes, some with hats on their heads, and they were walking in groups.

Yuan Lang's face was very conspicuous, two women holding hands opened the door next door, one of them took a special look at Yuan Lang before entering the room, and asked, "Are you new here?"

Yuan Lang smiled and nodded, and the other party enthusiastically shouted down to the second floor: "Mei Zhaodi, you have a newcomer in the dormitory." ”

"Eh, here we are. Yuan Lang also saw a tall woman downstairs answering loudly, speeding up and trotting upstairs. She was followed by a petite girl with short hair.

Mei Zhaodi appeared in a hurry, her voice was hoarse, her hair was cut short, like a tomboy, she saw Yuan Lang, looked up and down, "Eh, it's you, I heard the fat aunt say the day before yesterday that there are going to be three new roommates in our dormitory, and they look pretty good." ”

The girl who had been following Mei Zhaodi, who was out of breath when she was running, held on to the wall and panted, Mei Zhaodi turned around and said disgustedly: "Jian Tian, it's time for you to exercise, you can't help but be weak and like Sister Lin in the Stone Record." ”

"Eh, come in, the sun is getting hotter and hotter now, and the sun is dizzy. Mei Zhaodi pulled one in one hand, and pulled Yuan Lang and Jian Tian towards the room.

Yuan Lang likes Mei Zhaodi's temperament quite a lot, he has no scheming and everything on his face. Jian Tian's sense of presence was much weaker, and in the face of Yuan Lang's outstretched hand, the mosquito said in a loud voice, "Hello." Then he blushed and lowered his head, looking very embarrassed.

"I'll help you clean up the bed, everything is Shi Ermei's, and she has the most things in the dormitory. ”

From Mei Zhaodi's simple words, Yuan Lang was keenly aware that this dormitory was not a harmonious atmosphere. Looking at Mei Zhaodi and Jian Tian, who also nodded, they knew that they had a lot of complaints about this second sister named Shi.

The three of them worked together and quickly sorted out the top bunk, and Mei Zhaodi also volunteered to go to the fat aunt for Yuan Lang to get a set of daily necessities.

"What about the rest of the dormitory?" asked Yuan Lang suspiciously.

It took some time to make the bed, and I didn't see a fourth person come back except for a few people.

Familiar with Yuan Lang, Jian Tian fanned the wind with his hand, and dared to speak, the volume was a little louder, and he replied in a thin voice: "Sister Mei is married, and her husband also works in the water glass factory next to her, and she also eats and stays, but the two can't be together, so she is usually not there at noon, so she goes to her husband's." and Lu Qiongguang disappeared after work, and always came back in the middle of the night. It's normal not to see her. Second Sister Shi, I heard that someone was chasing her in the factory next door, and she saw her after work, waiting outside. ”

Although Jian Tian's voice was not loud, he said such a long series of words without panting, and when he talked about gossip, his eyes were shining. Yuan Lang just asked, she shook everything she knew, and told Yuan Lang about who loves beauty in other dormitories, and who hates it...

I don't need Yuan Lang to talk at all, I can say very happily.

In the end, Mei Zhaodi interrupted her, otherwise give her a glass of water, she can talk for a day, and by the way, Yuan Lang, who has not officially gone to work, has a thorough understanding of the colleagues who are about to get along.

Jian Tian, who was interrupted, pouted, still unhappy. She has been smiling and looking at her new roommate, she is so good, she is not too tired to listen to herself for so long, she decided that she must share anything with her new roommate in the future.

Yuan Lang also knew how she felt about provoking a super speaking opportunity for herself in the future out of polite behavior....

"Let's go to dinner, I invite you. After speaking, Yuan Lang remembered that he had no money on him, and he looked a little embarrassed for a while.

"I'd better ask you, you have to wait until next month's salary to get a meal ticket, otherwise you won't be able to eat in the cafeteria. Mei Zhaodi was considerate and didn't say anything.

"Then I must invite you next time, don't rob me. Yuan Lang generously accepted the other party's affection, and he was not embarrassed, just return it next time.

"I love meat. Jian Tian said weakly on the side.

"You can't do without your meat. ”

The canteen of the textile factory is not in the factory, but is built outside the factory, and it is also open to the public, but the people in the factory take the meal ticket to eat, and the people outside have to pay for it.

On the way to the canteen, Yuan Lang asked carefully and learned that in addition to paying wages every month, each person also has 60 meal tickets, some of which do not eat in the canteen, and those who can't use up the meal tickets in their hands can also sell the tickets to people in nearby factories. The textile factory is well treated, the cooking master in the canteen has good skills, and the oil and water are sufficient, but the people from outside come to eat as cheap as the employees in the factory. Therefore, the meal tickets of the textile factory are still very popular, and the employees have not time to use them themselves, even if the employees who do not stay in the dormitory will take the meals back to their families to eat, and they are generally not easily sold.

After the three of them finished eating, they met Shi Ermei at the gate of the factory, who was getting off the bicycle of a man with oily hair and flour. After separating from the man with a smile, he returned to his expressionless appearance, and he didn't care when he saw the three of them.

"Hmph, what's the spirit..."Mei Zhaodi couldn't get used to the appearance of Shi Ermei in front of no one.

Jian Tian's eyes lit up, and he whispered in Yuan Lang's ear: "The skirt worn by Second Sister Shi is beautiful, I heard that it is the most popular in the south." ”

There is still some distance before the work time, Mei Zhaodi and Jian Tian can still go to the dormitory to rest, and when they go back, they find that the door of the dormitory is hidden, and there is a person lying on a lower bunk, which is the second sister Shi who met at the door.

Hearing the voice, his slightly closed eyes looked at the sound, and his gaze fell on Yuan Lang among the three.

"Eh, the newcomer, his brain looks normal, why did he go with Mei Dasha and Jian Xiaosilly. As soon as she spoke, Shi Ermei made sarcastic remarks and beckoned to Yuan Lang, "It's better to come with me, so as not to decline in intelligence." ”

Mei Zhaodi hates being called stupid and is very angry. Jian Tian also nervously tugged at the corner of Yuan Lang's clothes, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Second Sister Shi.

"Thank you, Zhao Di and Xiao Tian are very good. Yuan Lang smiled gently, and did not accept the high branch handed over by the other party.

"Hmph, that's up to you. Shi Ermei felt that she had been embarrassed by someone, and she was very unhappy, and she even looked at Yuan Lang with a bad look.

In the evening, Yuan Lang saw Lin Mei again, she was dressed and spoke much more steadily than others, and treated Shi Ermei, who played wits from time to time in the dormitory, had the same attitude as Mei Zhaodi, and was not biased. The whole thing is the attitude of the mud. The tone of talking to Yuan Lang is also taken care of.

There is still one Lu Qiongguang left, she didn't come back until everyone was about to go to bed, and she didn't reply in the face of Shi Ermei's slanted sarcasm, as soon as she entered the door, she took off her clothes and fell asleep.