"Director! Director! ”

Lin Dayong also knew that it was not easy for others to know about this now, and he didn't dare to say it out loud anymore, so he could only go back to his workshop with an ugly face.

However, not long after entering the workshop, before the business at hand had begun to be done, someone came to him to pass the word.

"Lin Dayong, the director said that the efficiency of the factory has been too good recently, the waste in the workshop has increased exponentially, and there is a shortage of personnel in the waste recycling department, so I will transfer you to help there for a while."

"What?" Waste Recycling Department? Let him go to the Waste Recycling Department? Isn't that a garbage dump?

He, Lin Dayong, was reduced to a sweeper?

Lin Dayong couldn't believe his ears.

With some schadenfreude in his eyes, the visitor urged: "Go quickly, the people over there are waiting for you to hand over, don't be delayed." ”

"No, I'll ask the director......" Lin Dayong's face was dark, and he turned around and was about to run to Director Wang's office.

Someone stretched out his hand to stop him: "The director has gone to a meeting, if there is anything, I will wait for you to take over the shift." ”

Lin Dayong gritted his teeth: "Did the director say how long a period of time is?" When can I come back to the workshop? ”

The person who came was impatient: "I don't know, I don't know, hurry up, don't waste time." ”

Lin Dayong had no choice, so in the end, he had a gloomy face and went to the waste recycling department to take over.

There's no way he's going to leave it alone.

As the old lady said, the whole family lives on his salary.

What's more, after working here for so many years, he was about to turn positive, and suddenly stopped doing it inexplicably, and he was unwilling.

Everyone else in the workshop stopped what they were doing and looked at each other.

"Lin Dayong has been working for almost ten years, why did he transfer him to the waste recycling department at this time?"

"Heh, I must have offended someone."

"This year's regularization, it is estimated that there will be no place for him again."

"Isn't that good? One less competitor, wouldn't we have one more chance? ”

"Yes."

"But have you heard? This Lin family has been lively recently. ”

"What?"

Someone in the know, when they told the Lin family about what happened recently, the workshop was amazed for a while.

And Lin Dayong, who went to the recycling department to take over, looked at him with gentleness on weekdays after carrying people, but his expression was hideous at this time, and his eyes were full of yin owls.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

What went wrong?

Mrs. Yang, I can't wait to have a daughter-in-law like a big girl, and there will be no problem.

Don't......

What did the girl know so quickly? So behind the scenes?

Shouldn't it......

He only decided this matter last night, and when he told his wife when he went home, he still closed the door and said it in a low voice, she shouldn't have known.

So what went wrong?

For a whole day, Lin Dayong felt a pain in his head, and he didn't come out for a reason.

*

Today is Saturday, there is no need to go to school in the afternoon, and as soon as the bell rings, students rush home in groups with schoolbags on their backs.

Yun Qing didn't know yet, and when she didn't know, Zhuang Yue had already helped her solve a huge crisis.

If it weren't for him, there would have been a van quietly hiding in the shadows for the past two days, waiting to kidnap her.

Seeing that her classmates were leaving the classroom one after another, she also put away her books and carried the basket at her feet.

Guo Yiyang followed behind with a black schoolbag in his hand: "What are you carrying?" ”

Why do you still carry a basket when you go to school?

"Herbs to exchange for money." Yun Qing replied to him while going downstairs in a hurry.

Guo Yiyang's eyes rolled: "Zhaodi, are you saving up for college?" ”