The Treading Cloud Horse has been sold.

Another 55,000 yuan went into Yang Zhen's bank account.

It made him a little more generous.

Murder and arson.

This old saying is very apt for the game "Scarlet Rivers and Lakes".

Every time you kill, there is always a spoils of war.

The stronger the person killed, the more valuable the loot is.

Yang Zhen had really felt this before, and now, this emotion was born again in his heart.

……

When he was woken up by an itch in the hospital, Yang Zhen was sitting on the train back to his hometown.

Listening to the sound of the train clanging, Yang Zhen was smiling and looking at the photo of Qian Xiaolan on his phone.

It was taken with my phone the last time I was separated from her.

The photo is very clear.

In the photo, Qian Xiaolan's white face was slightly red, smiling shyly, and her big bright black eyes hid a little shyness and joy.

Recently, Yang Zhen has looked at this photo several times a day, and every time he sees it, he will smile slightly.

My heart is warm.

After Zhou Ying left, he was 27 years old, and he thought that he would never be able to have a girl he liked again in this life. Unexpectedly, on a blind date, I actually met such a good girl.

She is just beautiful, she doesn't have a beautiful diploma, she doesn't have excellent eloquence, she hasn't even left the small county town in her hometown, and she hasn't seen much of the world.

But her weak temperament can always make Yang Zhen's heart move.

I really want to hug her.

Looking at Qian Xiaolan in pink casual clothes in the photo, Yang Zhen wanted to hug her in his arms.

When I came back this time, I went to see her.

Thinking that he would be able to see her soon, Yang Zhen was happy.

He had already thought that when he saw her this time, he would at least hug her and kiss her.

……

About an hour and a half later, the train stopped at the small county station where Yang Zhen's hometown was located.

The car door opened, and Yang Zhen chatted with a few passengers who got off the car, carrying a shoulder bag and getting out of the car.

The small station is really small.

When Yang Zhen came out of the station, he didn't meet the hotel owner or driver who came to pull him to stay or take the car.

It wasn't until he walked out of the station gate more than a hundred meters that Yang Zhen beckoned himself, and a low-grade taxi passing in front of him stopped.

"Go to the industrial park."

After pulling the car door and sitting down in the passenger seat, Yang Zhen said this to the driver.

"Okay! Go to the industrial park. ”

The driver was an uncle, and he agreed with a smile, and the car went in the direction of the industrial park.

Although this county is small, in the suburbs to the north of the county, there is an industrial park that has developed quite vigorously in the past two years.

There is a highway passing by there, so it is easy to get around. This is probably the main reason why the industrial park can be built.

……

The taxi dropped off Yang Zhen at the gate of the flying line garment factory in the southern area of the industrial park.

After the taxi left, Yang Zhen stood in the shade of a tree on the side of the road, squinting at the garment factory.

I found that this garment factory is not very large, covering an area of only three or four acres, which is much smaller than other factories next to it.

But the gate and the factory are quite new, and it should not be long before the factory opens.

Yang Zhen took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and wanted to call Qian Xiaolan to say that he was coming, but when he saw that the time displayed on his mobile phone was already 4:24, his idea of calling was canceled.

I talked to Qian Xiaolan on the phone every day these days, and I already knew that she was the time for dinner from half past four to half past five in the afternoon, and she would continue to work the night shift from half past five.

The working hours for making clothing are relatively long, basically eleven or twelve hours a day.

The garment factory itself does not have a kitchen, and the food of the employees is directly subsidized by money in their salaries. At meal time, everyone goes to the nearby fast food restaurant to eat fast food.

Most of the factories in this industrial park are like this.

wanted to surprise Qian Xiaolan, so Yang Zhen chose to wait directly at the door.

……

The sound of hundreds of sewing machines working in the garment factory was heard far away on the road, and Yang Zhen, who was standing on the side of the road, could be heard clearly.

By 4:29 a.m., the sound of the sewing machine was noticeably less, and within a few seconds, all the sound of the sewing machine had disappeared.

As the sound of the sewing machine disappeared, the sound of talking and shouting in the factory resounded one after another, and then women, girls, men, and young men poured out of the door that was finally opened, talking and laughing.

Some people walked not fast or slow, and some people with flying surnames ran out in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people poured out of the door.

Yang Zhen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes carefully watched the flow of people pouring out of the gate. searched for Qian Xiaolan's figure.

When the crowd became sparse and most of the people had already left the factory, Qian Xiaolan, who was wearing blue jeans, a white jacket and a ponytail, walked out of the factory with a girl in a purple and red dress.

Both were smiling and talking.

The girl in the purple and red dress had an average appearance, and the style of the clothes was a little rustic, as if she was seven or eight years behind the entire era.

With her foil, Qian Xiaolan, who is wearing a white coat, looks more and more like a white lotus.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but she's still so beautiful, quiet and beautiful.

Yang Zhen subconsciously tugged at his collar and sleeves, and then walked towards them with a smile, his pace was neither fast nor slow.

Qian Xiaolan, who was walking towards the gate of the garment factory with the girl in purple, accidentally caught a glimpse of Yang Zhen walking towards them with a smile, and was stunned.

My feet stopped there and I forgot to keep going.

"Lan Lan, why did you stop? What to see? ”

The girl in purple saw Qian Xiaolan suddenly stop, looked ahead in a daze, naturally felt strange, and asked, her eyes also followed Qian Xiaolan's line of sight to look ahead.

As mentioned earlier, Yang Zhen is not handsome.

Ordinary appearance, not only the face is ordinary, but also the height and body shape are ordinary.

Even, one of his hands appeared to have thick joints and slightly dark skin because he had cultivated Xingyi Eagle Claws since he was a child.

Plus the clothes on his body are not brand-name, nor are they new.

His image naturally can't make the girl in purple feel bright.

However, Yang Zhen's whole body was clean and tidy from top to bottom, which gave her a little good impression.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Zhen walked closer and looked at his smiling face, Qian Xiaolan showed a smile of surprise on her face, and asked unexpectedly.

"Go home to see grandpa, and come and see you by the way."

Yang Zhen was still clumsy in the end, and there was another strange girl next to Qian Xiaolan, so his answer became like this.

In fact, he only came back to see her this time.

"Oh. Have you had dinner? ”

Yang Zhen replied like this, Qian Xiaolan still had a happy smile on her face, and she didn't seem to care about Yang Zhen's coming this time, just looking at her by the way.

Yang Zhen shook his head slightly, "You just got off work, and you haven't eaten yet, right?" Let's go! I please! ”

As he spoke, his palm gestured to the east side of the road.

Yang Zhen is completely unfamiliar with this industrial park, and today is the first time he has come.

But when eating this time, almost everyone went to the east, even if Yang Zhen was a fool, he should know that the place to eat was in the east.

"You come to see me, you are a guest, Yang Zhen, let me invite you today, okay?"

Qian Xiaolan, whose surname is weak, actually blushed slightly and said this with a smile.

"Lan Lan, is he the boyfriend you said?"

The girl in purple put her mouth to Qian Xiaolan's ear and asked with a chuckle.

Qian Xiaolan's white and tender smiling face, which was only red, turned red for a moment.

At that moment, she was incomprehensibly beautiful.

It's as if the whole person is emitting dazzling light.