420: Flowers

When it comes to things to be imported, everything is very strict, from top to bottom of the bag, only two eyes are exposed, a few people you look at me and I look at you, hold back your laughter, and then disinfect the whole body into the packaging workshop, led by the team leader surnamed Cheng, and then assigned to the assembly line led by the old staff.

finally realized their dream of earning money, and several girls were full of expectations and longing.

"Do you know the name of our team leader?" At noon, Xiuxiu asked Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao shook her head, she is fighting for today's delicacies: bear's paw tofu, ants on the tree, she likes it so much!

"Cheng Wanjin. You say this name, what a baby this son, ten thousand catties, look at his size, a pair of bones without flesh, wearing glasses, can also weigh ten thousand catties? I heard that Cheng Wanjin and Zhang Jiayong are both college students, majoring in food, and the two are classmates. ”

What? Is there a food major in a junior college? Can food still be made professionally? Jiaojiao felt strange, she was too lonely and unheard, she thought of Ma You and went to continue to study in junior college, Jiaojiao felt that she should also study a little more, and she was not in a hurry to work, but there was no money at home, and she had owed tuition fees, and she only gave it at the end of the semester.

Jiaojiao whispered to a few classmates that she had heard about their vital interests: "I asked, there are only three regular employees in our workshop and that line who have signed contracts, with a salary of 800 and weekends off. The rest are temporary workers, with a piecework system, and more work and more pay. ”

"So what do we do?"

"I'll talk about it after three months." The internship period is one hundred and fifty yuan a month, Jiaojiao frowned, this internship period is too long, it is simply the cheapest and cheapest labor, it is not as good as the piecework sisters!

Ninety percent of the food factory is local, or their home is in Chengdu, and the factory has a free shuttle bus, and the rest is to live in the dormitory in the factory.

Outside the dormitory, there is a large base planted with buds, which is said to be a new variety cultivated by a scientific researcher in the factory.

There are a few flowering girls who will naturally have bees, butterflies or something, every girl has someone to pursue, and Jiaojiao is no exception.

But she was in no mood to think about that, she didn't know what she was worried about, and she asked Xiuxiu: "Why does that Zhang Jiayong come to borrow books from me every day?" ”

Xiuxiu smiled and said nothing, this Jiaojiao, only when others officially confessed to her did she know what others thought about her, and never thought about it.

In the evening, a few little sisters made an appointment to go to the night market, standing on the side of the road waiting for the person to borrow a bicycle, but saw Zhang Jiayong walking towards her with a bouquet of roses.

Jiaojiao immediately understood why Zhang Jiayong came to borrow books from her every night, she didn't want other people's roses, she couldn't afford to repay other people's love.

Jiaojiao stood still, and wanted to run, she was the first time she received flowers from a boy, or roses, but he was not the person in his heart.

Xiuxiu pushed Jiaojiao in a daze and asked her to accept the flowers, many people looked at it, how embarrassing.

"It doesn't mean anything else, this bouquet of flowers is worthless, you can just take it and take a look." Zhang Jiayong forcibly stuffed the flower into Jiaojiao's arms, pushed the bicycle and waited there, Jiaojiao was bitter, she knew that it was such a way to borrow a bicycle, so she didn't go to the night market!

This feeling is not sweet at all, only awkward, why can't she be as calm as Zhang Heng!