After Xiao Song finished speaking, his eyes looked at Qin Chai'er: "Chai'er, otherwise let's go together, get together, turn around and this factory will disperse, everyone will go their separate ways, I guess I won't see it in my life." ”

Suddenly mentioning the matter of the factory, Qin Chai'er's heart was also filled with sentimentality.

Everyone has been in love for so many years, and this farewell is really going to the end of the world.

Sister Liao also stretched out her hand to invite her: "Let's go Chai'er, have a drink with us, I'm almost annoyed by the mother-in-law who is so angry, you give me an idea." ”

Qin Chai'er didn't agree yet, she was hugged and sat down at a barbecue stall, she was not embarrassed to refuse again, it was okay to have a drink, and she was angry when she went back to see Fang Zhongkai's stinky face.

After sitting down, Xiao Song went to order, and Qin Chai'er poured tea for Sister Liao with the kettle: "Sister, you just said that Zeng Qianyu bothered you?" ”

"These days, it's not a matter of clearing materials, she has looked for me several times, trying to make a little mess of her own private sale, and said that the money in hand is half of mine. You said that I have been working in this factory for almost ten years, and it is difficult to make money in this kind of factory, and my heart has been eaten by dogs. ”

The more Sister Liao thought about it, the more angry she felt: "This couple is really not a family that doesn't enter the door, you said that they haven't fished enough oil and water over the years, why do you still have this idea." ”

Qin Chai'er thought of Hong Famao's purchase of a car, which used such a large sum, naturally he would make more money if he could make it. The reborn child's adopted daughter-in-law

"Chai'er, it's not good for me to tell the factory director about this, because my man is from the same village as Hong Famao, and he introduced my man to this factory at the beginning, but I really can't stand it, you go back and say a few words to the factory director."

After the material is sold, it will be used as compensation for the severance pay of the workers, and this bone eye wants to do it with his hands and feet, and his conscience is really eaten by a dog.

"Sister, don't worry, I will tell the factory director about this properly."

Xiao Song came back and listened to them chatting about Zeng Qianyu, and she was also itching with annoyance: "Don't talk about your materials, she doesn't pay attention to the semi-finished products in the workshop, now she is the whole factory What can be sold for money, she just stares at what." ”

It's outrageous.

"Don't talk about those people who are unhappy, it's not that you haven't eaten, I ordered a bowl of noodles for you at the stall next door, and you eat first to pad your stomach."

After eating a bowl of noodle soup to cushion his stomach, Qin Chai'er began to drink with a wine glass.

A few women chatted while eating, and they were very happy, and after a while, the five bottles of wine on the table bottomed out. The medical marriage is sultry, and I accidentally fall in love with addiction

Sister Liao is a certain age, and she often drinks a few glasses with her man, but she has a certain amount of alcohol, but Qin Chai'er and Xiao Song can't do it, and the two of them each drank a bottle, and their faces have already turned red.

When alcohol hits the brain, people are easy to lose their minds, and they are already a little drunk, but they still shout and continue to drink.

Rarely happy, Sister Liao asked the boss to serve a few more bottles.

This drink was at nine o'clock, and young people came to eat supper one after another.

Qin Chai'er drank two more glasses, and her face was frighteningly red, but she was not as drunk as Xiao Song, she would occasionally go out with Chen Shengmao to socialize, although she didn't drink much, but the amount of alcohol was better to practice slowly.

But because she is so white, she looks like she is even more drunk than Xiao Song.

The two young people at the next table looked at Qin Chai'er's messy hair, his delicate little face was drunk and red, and his small mouth was closed one by one.

One of them plucked up the courage to come over with a wine glass: "Why are you drinking here alone, I'll accompany you, I'll pay for it later." ”

It's worth it to invite such a beautiful one to dinner.