Chapter 203: The Third Man
After the meeting, it was getting late, and Zhang Yuan allocated a set of one bedroom and one living room to Qian Youwei on the second floor of Building A.
In the room, Tan Qiuyan thoughtfully asked Director Zhang to take several sets of washed and changed clothes in the warehouse of the textile factory.
Zhang Yuan handed her the key and went out, and right now, she was alone here.
Qian Youwei looked at the bright and clean house in front of him, under the light, several sets of ready-to-wear clothes were neatly stacked on the bed in the bedroom, and his tears were suddenly like beads with broken threads.
Since the end of the world, as the leader of one side, she has always put all the responsibility on her shoulders, but after all, she is also flesh and blood, and she has suffered several times, in order to survive with a group of brothers, she has suffered countless hardships.
In order to live a better life, his younger brother did not hesitate to betray her, and he did not miss the affection of flesh and blood at all.
Now that there is no one around, she can finally cry out without any scruples.
After a while, she wiped away her tears, and after her emotions came out, she felt a lot more relaxed. She looked at the employee handbook on her bedside table.
I walked over and opened it to take a look, the meal was named, the settlement was settled together at the end of the month, there were cultural performances every week, and on weekend afternoons, you could set up stalls and exchange items with each other.
All the situation in the village should be kept strictly confidential, and outsiders should not be brought into the village unless necessary, unless the other party has promised to sign an employment contract (which must be signed with the most senior leader).
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The usual work appraisal system is a work division system, and the salary is settled at the end of the month.
The Employee Notice is well written. After reading it, she got up, washed her face, and went downstairs.
The cafeteria is open for two hours in the evening, 17:30~19:30, and it is just 19 o'clock now, and it is still in time.
The entrance of the canteen is a row of disinfection cabinets, clean integrated rice trays are placed inside, and the employees pick them up, she follows the dining instructions to take the rice trays and go inside, each employee has two vegetables and one meat, and there is no limit to the number of soup and rice.
A few employees who hadn't eaten well saw her and greeted her with a smile, and everyone knew her name at the meeting just now.
Music came out from the top of the cafeteria, which was the task of the propaganda team, and they selected and played the songs of the meal every day.
After eating, she went back to the upstairs room, closed the door, turned on all the lights, she looked at the warm yellow in the room with some greed, and then took off her clothes and went into the bathroom, the water in the shower was clean and warm.
When she finally finished combing, returned to the bedroom, changed into clean and tidy clothes, and lay on the sun-scented futon, she felt that she was the happiest at the moment.
In the B&B, Tan Qiuyan and Jiang Li had just finished their meal.
Waiting for Jiang Li to return to the study, Tan Qiuyan knocked on the door of the study and handed Jiang Li an emerald green hairpin in front of him.
"Oh, yours, remember to confess the Lord with blood. There are eighty cubes in the space, and the face is not pulled, it is ugly to death. ”
Before Jiang Li could react, Tan Qiuyan, who had sent the hairpin, had already closed the door and returned to the bedroom.
It's already November, the beginning of winter has passed, these days are still warm, the cold wave doesn't know when it will come, these days let Zhu Yu sort out the equipment purchased in R City, ready to let all the employees of R City go back to the village collectively.
By the way, she took Jing Si to the Heavenly Master Temple to find the abbot and see if she could give the "Zheng Yi Jing" to Jing Si.
Jiang Li was next door to her, and she had been looking at the hairpin in her hand and smiling for an hour, this was a hairpin, proving that she was unique in Tan Qiuyan's mind.
After divergent thinking and brains made up countless episodes, she finally pierced her fingers and recognized the hairpin, coiled up her curly hair, inserted the hairpin, and went to the bathroom to take a picture for a long time, and her heart was happy.
At night, the village is quiet and nice.
And on the mountain dozens of kilometers away from here, at the door of the Fang family's laboratory, Fang Yuan has been guarding here for more than 30 hours, there is a simple marching bed at the door, he doesn't dare to leave, his uncle is small-minded, if he comes out and doesn't see him, something will definitely happen.
The meal was brought by the adjutant, and he only left for a short time when he went to the toilet, and the neighborhood was guarded by the guards, and no one was allowed to come in except the adjutant.
When he came out of the toilet, he glanced at the time, it was almost early in the morning, he yawned and walked briskly.
The corridor in the middle of the night was silent, and Fang Yuan was also a person who walked through the rain of bullets, and his heart was a little chilly at the moment.
It doesn't matter if others don't know, as a descendant of the Fang family, he knows exactly what is happening here, and his pace has quickened a few points, and he has already seen the door of the laboratory.
On the marching bed at the door, the mattress was lifted. Still with some human warmth, he was half-lying on the bed, covered with a quilt on his stomach, his sleepiness had dissipated, and there was still no movement in the laboratory.
Normally, after the injection of serum, there will be a high fever, which will look like for about three to four days, and then the results will come out, and it is still early. He closed his eyes and recuperated, his thoughts flying.
In the camp, Dean Kong had already found the specific location to dig the well, a total of three, but he didn't see Director Fang and the leader of the camp, Fang Yuan, and the atmosphere was a little strange.
He was lying in his cramped activity room, late at night, still not sleeping.
I don't know what happened to those children, Kong Mengfei, Monkey, and Mute, the three of them have special abilities, and they can always eat together in the last days, but the other nine little guys, he really can't rest assured.
But right now, he is in the mountains, even if he is let out, he is an old man with bare hands, and he can't go to R City. Thinking of the sadness, he took off his glasses and wiped the moist corners of his eyes.
Suddenly hearing a gentle knock on the door, he was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Who?" ”
"Xiao Zhang!"
Dean Kong remembered that this burly guy named Xiao Zhang had just accompanied him to survey the terrain today, why did he come here so late.
He put on his glasses, took advantage of the moonlight outside the window, walked to the door, turned on the light switch, and opened the door.
Xiao Zhang smiled and handed him a letter.
He took the letter with a suspicious face, opened the envelope, and pulled out the letterhead.
After a moment, he was a little excited, and he quickly pulled Xiao Zhang into the room with a shaking.
"Is Meng Fei okay? How did you meet? This is Kong Mengfei's handwritten letter.
There are only a few lines on it, and you may be afraid of being intercepted, but it is written very simply: seeing words is like seeing people, please trust the person holding this letter and listen to his arrangement.
Xiao Zhang sat down on his single bed.
"She's very good, she got a job at a homestay, she asked me to come to you last month, but I was specially transferred to this ghost place for you."
Xiao Zhang's seemingly honest face showed a hint of cunning.
"As for how we met, you don't care, you think you escaped so easily before, it's your own ability." Xiao Zhang's face was a little proud.
"I'll get you out, but you have to promise me one thing."
He turned his head to look at Dean Kong and said word by word: "I want you to give the wrong location for drilling wells tomorrow." ”
(End of chapter)