Chapter VII
Wu Yingqiang was a little at a loss for Da Stin's words, and he was not sure for a while whether what Da Stink said was right or wrong. He just felt that although Da Stun was not a good way to work, and he was often scolded by Master Da Liu, Da Stun was much more enthusiastic and easy-going than Da Liu, as well as Yu Wen and the people in their sub-team.
Pushing the lulu water back, pushing it into a brick shed with no walls on all sides and only a roof outside the door in front of the furnace, and poured it into a pile of gray-white dirt pits, Guo Guozhu and Wu Yingqiang began to use shovels and mud.
Guo Guozhu saw that they went to the furnace when they saw the big smell, and said to Wu Yingqiang: "These two guys, they are going to get up the mountain." Wu Yingqiang smiled.
The mud brick sheds are located next to each other and run through the workshop, with direct access to the main road of the workshop office. At this time, someone passed by and stood outside the brick shed and shouted: "Hurry up, Hongfeng, you son, you should take two steps at a time, why did you become an old lady with small feet?" β
Yue Hongfeng didn't laugh out loud right away, but just made his two long legs bigger, and whispered, "Wait a minute, I just asked for leave with our team leader." β
Yue Hongfeng's voice attracted Guo Guozhu and Wu Yingqiang, who were making peace with the mud. The whispering is not as penetrating as the rough voices of the female workers in the workshop, but it is so clear that people can hear it. Yue Hongfeng didn't glance at the people in the brick shed who were talking to the mud, wearing a white coarse cloth cap and canvas overalls. The loose overalls that looked a little swaying on the body were a bit like being put on a wooden pole, hanging straight down, and moving briskly with a pair of slender liberation shoes. Without waiting for Yue Hongfeng to come to her side, the female worker with a rough voice said: "Let's go, what are you doing to sue him, the workshop is specially taken out to participate in the labor competition of the factory trade union, and you still need to sue the team leader?" Really, you're a little too thoughtful. β
"Everything. People are like you, with a voice, even if you stand at the gate of the factory, you can also startle. Opposite the mud shed, next to a mountain of scrap iron filings made of iron chips, Liang Sanqing came out.
"Ahh The rough-voiced female worker said, picking up her legs and kicking Liang Sanqing.
Liang Sanqing hid: "Alas, alas, it looks like it is often kicked at home, if you want me to say, do you still save to go home and kick wow, now that you are tired of kicking, you are still ...... Can you still go back to ......," Liang Sanqing said as he dodged and walked back quickly.
"What are you doing in the steel pile? I don't want to be a steel material too. β
Liang Sanqing turned his head, suddenly stuck out his tongue at Yue Hongfeng and the rough-voiced female worker, and tiptoed away.
It turned out that the young deputy director, one of the three directors of the workshop, hurried over with a meteor stride.
Yue Hongfeng smiled softly, smiling like a breeze, and his slender body was like a slightly shy aspen in the afternoon sunshine.
Guo Guozhu didn't know if he was amused by Liang Sanqing, or something else, hehe. There was no pandering or ridicule in his laughter, it couldn't have been more natural. Wu Yingqiang also smiled with Guo Guozhu, he looked at Guo Guozhu, embarrassed to look at the female workers a few steps away.
Guo Guozhu probably didn't want to show his smirk in front of Wu Yingqiang, so he used a shovel to stir the cement-like plaster, and at the same time diverted the topic and said, "Eh, that guy Lao Xiong is making a good fuss." β
Wu Yingqiang was interested in this, and immediately asked with concern: "Lao Xiong was transferred to the medicinal material company, what are you doing?" β
"It's not a medicinal material company, it seems to be a pharmaceutical company, it's pretty much the same, anyway, it's related to medicine. Or people have a way at home. β
"Yes," Wu Yingqiang was a little puzzled, "He studied smelting, and he was transferred to a pharmaceutical company, which is not the right one." β
"Heyβββ, you're not white, now that's right, it's mainly about relationships. It's related, it's easy to say, it's okay, it's all a bad thing. Guo Guozhu's words were suddenly a little depressed. Wu Yingqiang felt that he was not even better than himselfβββ he didn't think Guo Guozhu would have such an sigh before. He suddenly felt a little anxious and uneasy in his heart.
"Eh, you two, hurry up, mend the furnace immediately." The inspector, who was a bit of a cat-hunched back, came over and said.
Guo Guozhu snorted in his mouth, and hurriedly hunched his waist and waved the shovel, turning the plaster over with a clattering sound, and his usually clumsy body was extremely flexible, like a dexterous fat cat.