Chapter 11 Illness

"Thank you."

"Thank you, wash it quickly, after washing, let's go to the cafeteria for breakfast, it's too late, and the big meat buns will be gone."

He He waited for her to finish cleaning up, and then pulled people to run to the big canteen.

I was lucky today, I got a big meat bun.

It only cost two cents, as well as a meal ticket.

After breakfast, half past seven is the official morning shift.

When the two entered the factory, they wiped their hands clean with a damp cloth at the door, and then wiped the water vapor tightly with a dry cloth.

Joe's job is to determine the pattern and size of each version of the cloth.

She needs to make sure that the cloth she produces doesn't make any mistakes in these details.

This month, the factory is producing a big red flower emerald cloth, which is a special test of color.

I heard that this order is quite large.

The factory attaches great importance to it.

At the beginning of work, there was almost no time to gossip, Joe was careful and patient, this job was not difficult to do, and the workers in the same position were complaining that their eyes were almost blind, she only smiled lightly and continued to do the work in her hands.

Several co-workers admired her.

There is no intention of bullying the newcomer.

After all, people are simple here.

Seeing that Joe is diligent and capable, he still likes it.

Midday.

Qiao was going to the recycling station again, and said to He He, the other party heard the words and insisted on going with her, and the two only bought a meatloaf in the canteen for convenience, and set off to the recycling station.

He He is a native of the county and knows where the recycling station is.

However, it took 20 minutes to get there.

"Well, this is it." He He was the first to walk in.

I saw that there were all kinds of recyclables in the yard, all kinds of old objects, books, broken copper and iron, and everything that could be recycled.

"Uncle Zheng, I'm here to find a book." He He shouted.

The owner of the recycling station sat in the house eating, and when he heard the words, he didn't move, and said casually: "The books have been turned over, and there are still some broken ones, so read them for yourself." ”

"I knew that you were buying books, so I might as well accompany you to Xinhua Bookstore, I heard that a new one has opened in the county."

Joe explained to her again: "I'm looking for Russian books, and I'm sure I'll find a lot of them here, but not in the bookstore." ”

The truth was exactly what she expected.

On another trip, Joe found a lot of Russian books, including novels and some textbooks.

He He asked her why she bought this book.

Joe winked at her again, "You'll know when I make something." ”

"Okay." He He didn't ask.

Joe began to review the college entrance examination materials every night and used his lunch break to make Russian animated cards.

Three days later.

The third sister-in-law and the third brother took Qiao's mother and Qiao Ping's nephews and nieces back to their mother's village to find the old doctor to find their pulse.

It also coincided with the weekend holiday for the children who were in elementary school.

Like the eldest nephew Joan, who is in her third year of high school, she only has half a day on weekend afternoons.

Qiao came home from work again at night and saw the third brother waiting for her at the door, and only then did she know about it.

"Third brother." Joe walked over again and smiled shyly at him.

"Xiaoyi, let's go, go to the third brother's house for dinner."

Qiao talked to Third Brother Qiao on the road again, and when she talked about Qiao's mother's body, her heart lifted up and asked, "Third brother, how is Mom's body?" ”

"Mom's body ......" Third Brother Qiao hesitated, and was also a little entangled: "The old doctor touched the pulse and said that the body was a little bad, and it should be a tumor." ”

Whether it's a tumor or not, Joe is not sure.

But it is normal for the tumor to become cancerous.