On the way to the company the next day, my sister sat in her brother's car, looking east, touching west, asking this and that, and feeling new about everything.

The elder brother turned on the car stereo, and the cheerful rhythm of the heavy bass scared the little sister.

She has never been in such a comfortable car until she is 20 years old.

In her hometown, she had only taken a short-distance bus that turned off after walking a section of the mountain road, and this time she went out to feel the air-conditioned bus once, and she wanted to vomit all the way.

However, the younger sister was very smart, and the eldest sister told her the address, put her on the bus, and asked all the way to her brother's house.

"Brother, you are really developed, you are a factory director, and you drive such a beautiful car, you are much more majestic than the village chief, and our village chief only has a farmer's car."

"What is this! Brother is going to buy a BMW in the future. The more my brother spoke, the more proud he became.

"What kind of horse is BMW? Brother, do you have a car and ride a horse? "My sister is a little confused.

"It's not horseback riding, BMW is a famous German car." The elder brother explained.

My sister seems to understand something, it must be all good things, and she hasn't seen it either.

"Brother, your mobile phone is so beautiful! It's much better than Erya's father's phone, and the screen is so big. "Erya's father is the village chief.

"This is an Apple mobile phone, if my little sister is obedient, my brother will buy you one." The brother wants to tame her with what she likes.

"Really? Brother, great, I'll listen to you in the future, whatever you say, I'll do it. Ah! I like this phone so much, but I can't go to WeChat, I want to chat with Erya. ”

"When you get to work, I'll buy it for you." My brother thought to himself, as long as she didn't get herself in trouble, she could buy anything.

When she arrived at the factory, her sister followed her brother's buttocks, and when she saw so many faces greeting her brother, she lowered her head in fright, pulled the corner of her brother's clothes, and came to the factory director's office.

"Brother, this is your office? , so domineering! It's bigger than our village office, why is this chair so tall? She sat down in the chair and spun around as she spoke.

"When my sister gets married, my brother will buy this chair and put it in my sister's new house." Brother teases sister.

"My brother is so bad, I won't marry." My sister said coquettishly.

At this time, Song Jing pushed the door and came in, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

Lu Fanhong immediately pulled his sister up.

"This is my sister-in-law, call Manager Song quickly."

"Your own sister! What a pure little girl. It's beautiful! Song Jing exclaimed.

"Song Jing is fine." Xiao Qian said softly embarrassedly.

"Little sister, come, have a cup of coffee." Song Jing put the coffee on the table.

"Manager Song, my sister just came from the mountains, she doesn't know anything, she wants to work in the factory, what do you think she can do?" Lu Fanhong handed over this problem to Song Jing.

"That's it, I'll take her to the workshop for a spin first, what kind of work does she like to do, I'll arrange it, what's going on?"

Song Jing's words made Lu Fanhong very satisfied.

"Then it's troublesome Manager Song."

"Phew! Is this Chinese medicine? It's bitter. Xiao Qian just took a big sip of coffee and spit it out.

Lu Fanhong and Song Jingjing couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Song Jing took Xiao Qian to the printing workshop, the sound of the printing press was very harsh, and Xiao Qian blocked her ears with her fingers.

She didn't stay for a minute, she ran out, she covered her nose and told Song Jing:

"Manager Song, it stinks! Stinks worse than my pigsty at home. ”

"Little sister, this is the smell of ink, when you enter the workshop in the future, you must bring a protective mask."

They came to the post-processing workshop again, where there were a lot of people, and everyone was nervous and busy.

Xiaoqian saw that the workers were all wearing uniform work clothes, so she said to Song Jing: "Manager Song, can you send one to my father, this work clothes are so strong." ”

Xiaoqian remembered that her father worked in the field every day, dressed in tatters, and her flesh was exposed, and she felt so distressed.

"No problem, next time my little sister comes home, bring two to Dad." Song Jing's eyes were moist, this little girl is quite filial.

Xiaoqian saw a lot of female workers sticking paper boxes again, and felt that this job was very simple.

"Thank you, Manager Song. Do they do this kind of work every day? ”

"Yes, it's a wine box, and it has to be glued manually to be packed." Song Jing explained.

"It's that simple, I'll do it too." Xiao Qian picked up a box and looked at it again and again.

"This type of work is piece-rated, very hard, they are all skilled workers, and one person has to stick hundreds a day." Song Jing knew that how could he let Director Lu's sister do this kind of work.

"Manager Song, I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm in my hometown, I hunt pigweed every day to feed pigs, cook and wash clothes, and help my father work in the field."

Song Jing didn't expect that Director Lu's family environment was so poor, and it was not easy for him to fight to this day! It shows that he has real skills.

Song Jing came back to her senses, Xiaoqian was gone, she asked a female worker next to her, and the female worker kindly reminded her: "That beautiful little girl, her braids are too long, and it is easy to get caught in the machine, which is very dangerous." ”

The female worker pointed to a corner of the workshop.

Song Jing saw Xiao Qian, who was sitting on the ground flipping through a book.

Song Jing hurriedly ran over, she had to take her out of the workshop immediately, she was negligent, and something happened.

"Little sister, let's go out, what are you looking at?" Song Jing wrapped Xiao Qian's big braid around her neck a few times.

"Manager Song, this book is so good, can I take it with me?"

Song Jing saw that there was a big stack next to this book, which was the children's picture album they printed.

"If you like it, take it home and watch it!" After Song Jing finished speaking, she pulled her out of the workshop and returned to the factory director's office, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little sister, what kind of job do you see?" The elder brother asked the younger sister.

"I can't open the machine, it's easy to glue the box, I'll do it." Xiaoqian replied honestly.

"Director Lu, when you enter the workshop, you have to cut your hair short, my little sister's big braids are so beautiful, it's a pity to cut it." Song Jing made an excuse, how could he not let the factory director's sister do such rough work.

"Little sister, would you like to cut off your braids?" My brother asked.

"No, I haven't cut my hair since I was born." My sister replied.

"Director Lu, let my little sister stay in the office! I'll take her. Song Jing was also embarrassed, the office was already overstaffed.

"My little sister didn't graduate from junior high school, what can I do if I stay in the office?" My brother was also embarrassed.

"Do you want her to take care of the cafeteria and cleaning?" In fact, someone is already in charge, and Song Jing is helping the factory director find a reason.

"I'll think about it again." Lu Fanhong has implemented reforms by himself, and now every post, one radish and one pit, he can't slap himself in the mouth.

Xiao Qian was not happy when she saw her brother say this, pouting, and rolling her big good-looking eyes.

Director Lu and Manager Song looked at each other and smiled, this wonderful girl is so good-looking when she is angry.