The brother and sister ate as they walked, each holding a piece of hot rice cake in their hands, which is not a local specialty, but workers are available everywhere, all from all over the world, so the snack bar here sells more miscellaneous things.

At this time, there are no private stalls, not to mention that you sell early, it is a great thing for you to be caught selling root vegetables. Of course, unless you are a little bit out of your way, or if you offend someone, at least the factory rarely catches smuggling things.

There are patrols, but most of the time they are just a look.

Many family members have no education and no other skills to make a living, so some pastry shops have been built on the factory side, so the snacks in the factory are also rich, at least more abundant than in the town, which is the old three: baked cakes, noodles and porridge.

If you don't have a dumpling to eat, the reason is very simple, where are a bunch of bitter farmers willing to eat this thing.

The brother and sister took the food and it was a small scene, and some children on the side of the street were staring at it, and some were still swallowing saliva.

Gu Siwei was taking his sister to the direction of the big store, who knew that he met someone he knew on the way.

"It's you!"

The woman also discovered Gu Siwei.

There is no way not to find out that how can people generally have a sea like him now, not only tall but also white and tender-skinned, and put it in the current black and malnourished crowd, Gu Siwei is standing out from the crowd, this is not a metaphor, but it is true.

Gu Siwei said to the woman: "What's wrong?" ”

There are two people next to Zhao Minglan, two men, one Gu Siwei also saw last time, a little white face, weak and windy, it looks like a gust of wind can blow away.

The other one is directly opposite, five big and three thick, although there is no meat but the skeleton is very large, and the hair on the face is also very vigorous, almost fighting with the monkeys of Gu Siwei's pony.

"Meet me, my name is Zhao Minglan, and I am now the vice chairman of the county Gewei Association," Zhao Minglan said with pride in her tone.

In Gu Siwei's eyes, these people were all thugs, and he didn't want to see these people at all.

But at this time, for ordinary young people, Zhao Minglan's name is still quite attractive, because as long as you follow Zhao Minglan, at least a little refreshing, that's for sure, follow Zhao Minglan to fight teachers, criticize officials, and pull people to parade the streets, anyway, as long as you catch a handle that people don't like it, you can declare a personal vendetta.

Of course, this is not all, for example, the factory is not a place where Zhao Minglan can spread wild, if Zhao Minglan and her Fan Sect dare to make waves here, what awaits her may be a peanut.

It was precisely because Gu Siwei knew this that he was a little strange now: How did Zhao Minglan, a fan-making sect, come here?

"Hey, our Chairman Zhao is talking to you" The little white face next to him glared at Gu Siwei dissatisfied.

"What's the matter?"

After speaking, he turned his head and asked Zhao Minglan again: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Minglan smiled: "Why, can't you get to know each other?" ”

"Get acquainted?" Gu Siwei smiled.

"What, what is there that you don't dare to tell us?" The little white face is a little anxious.

Zhao Minglan was a little dissatisfied, glared at Xiao Bai's face, and in an instant, Xiao Bai's face was a little wilted, and Gu Siwei wanted to spit on his face.

"Gu Siwei," Gu Siwei said.

Zhao Minglan said to Gu Siwei: "Comrade Gu Siwei, my proposal last time is still valid, as long as you come and follow me, the position of the third deputy weiwei member will definitely be yours, young people should not have old thinking ......."

Listening to Zhao Minglan persuade herself, Gu Siwei sneered in his stomach, and said in his heart: Now you can be proud, but after this time, it is estimated that you will have to stay in the number for more than ten or twenty years.

For Zhao Minglan and her Fan-making faction, Gu Siwei has heard a lot during this time, although Shimo Village is closed, but he can't enter without saying a little news.

In a way, now that Zhao Minglan's fame can be transmitted to Shimo Village, it can show how popular Zhao Minglan and her Fan-making faction were during this time.

Let's put it this way, at least among the Fan-making factions in the county, it is a lone show, in Gu Siwei's opinion, after a while, Zhao Minglan and her Fan-making faction may be able to preside over the work of the county.

It sounds impossible after a few decades, but now, the momentum of the Mortal Sect is so big, it is not uncommon for people in their early twenties to take charge of a county.

Gu Siwei was about to say something, when suddenly someone ran over to this side, waving at Zhao Minglan as he ran.

"I still have something to do, if you want to find me, go to the county" Zhao Minglan saw that someone was coming, so she no longer entangled with Gu Siwei, but hurriedly threw down a sentence and followed the person away.

Gu Siwei was a little curious, what made Zhao Minglan come to the factory, and what made her leave in such a hurry.

"Brother, do you want us to go and have a look?"

Sicui saw that his brother looked at Zhao Minglan with a thoughtful look, so he opened his mouth and said.

Gu Siwei smiled when he heard this: "What are you looking at, you think we are spies."

Sicui said: "My brother is not a special thing, my brother is a good person."

Spy is not a good word now, and it will not be a good word in the future, as long as the spy is said in the movie now, it must be the worst and worst, Si Cui will not admit that his brother is a big bad guy like a spy anyway.

Hehe!

Gu Siwei rubbed the little girl's head.

Continuing to go in the direction of the store, Gu Siwei began to wonder in his heart, why did this woman Zhao Minglan come here? Although she didn't know the reason, Gu Siwei felt that this must be a very important matter, otherwise she was the head of the Fan Sect, and she was almost doing the work of the county magistrate now, how could she have time to come to the factory.

The more I pondered, the more curious I became, the more curious I became, and Gu Siwei almost fell into a dead loop.

Before I knew it, I was in the store.

Hu Yanqiu found Gu Siwei who entered the door at a glance, or for that reason, he was too tall and difficult not to see, not to mention that there were not many customers in the store early in the morning.

"Yanqiu, that handsome guy is looking for you again."

Colleagues followed suit.

Hu Yanqiu said: "What's wrong with looking for me, you're not happy that people are coming?" How many times did you feed the puppy? ”

Everyone couldn't help but be happy when they heard it.

Hu Yanqiu's popularity is good, and he didn't forget his colleagues after eating and drinking from Gu Siwei's side, so Gu Siwei's craftsmanship was praised by the people who ate melons.

After arguing with his colleagues, Hu Yanqiu lifted the aisle board and greeted Gu Siwei.

"It's so early today, this is Sicui, it's so beautiful."

Seeing a little girl standing next to Gu Siwei, and also holding Gu Siwei's hand, Hu Yanqiu knew that this was the sister Gu Siwei said.

While the two were talking, a saleswoman came over, took out a few candies from her pocket, stuffed them into Sicui's hands, and then smiled at Gu Siwei and said, "It's from our Yanqiu."

Gu Siwei smiled at the others and thanked them.

"I came last night and stayed at Qiao Yitong's house for one night, and now he goes to work, and I will take Sicui out for a walk," Gu Siwei said.

Hu Yanqiu smiled when he heard this: "Then you wait, I'll go ask for a leave of absence, just to see what I can buy, I can't be cheap for you at noon today."

Gu Siwei naturally knows what it means not to be cheap, and this person is greedy for his own craftsmanship again.

"I don't mind if you serve the food," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

"Of course," Hu Yanqiu said generously.

After speaking, he turned around and talked to the team leader, Hu Yanqiu was invited to come down on leave, so the three of them went out of the store and continued to shop.

After a while, the three of them got something into their mouths, not to mention the leisure.

Speaking of shopping here, there is really nothing to visit, there are only a few places that sell food and sell things, and they are all state-run, and it will be over when you are done.

But for Gu Siwei, even the streets have to be walked around.

Things in this world are so coincidental, when the three of them walked into an alley, they were about to turn around, and a voice came from the alley.

Gu Siwei's ears are very good, and they are farther than ordinary people can hear.

This voice is quite familiar, Gu Siwei knew who it was when he heard it, not Zhao Minglan and who else.

"This thing is now in the old ancestral hall of the Zhang family in the west of the city, and it is a very conspicuous position, you will give me ten catties of food stamps? That's a little too little."

Zhao Minglan's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"If this thing was really not cheap before, it was really worth at least two gold bars, but now whoever wants this dares to ask for this, to be honest, I like it, so I am willing to give ten catties of food stamps, if I give you nothing but smashing, what use can it be? ……”。

This voice Gu Siwei didn't know.

It sounds like some years, and the owner is likely to be in his forties, or in his fifties, but not too young anyway.

The two continued to chat, haggling.