Chapter Seventy-Three: Success

When she put on the rope and tried to feel the tie, the system suddenly responded: "Task 15: Successfully complete a finished product (daily ongoing task) - submitable." Complete: EXP*1, Gold*1, Reward Seasoning*1. ”

A line of words disappears in a flash, apparently already auto-submitted.

Fu Yunlai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the ugly and awkward head flower on his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, she still tried her best to complete it, otherwise she would have really misunderstood the system!

At this time, the bell rang outside, and Fu Yunlai thought about it and put the ugly hair into the system backpack first.

She will have to dismantle this thing sooner or later, otherwise it will be a black history to keep it.

Early the next morning, when Fu Yunlai entered the workshop, she was still smiling, and Zuo Cuifang, who came one step ahead of her, stuffed the things in her hand to her, and said with a smile: "Is this anything good?" So happy? ”

Feeling the hard shell in his hand, Fu Yunlai embarrassedly refused: "Auntie, I've already had breakfast, I really don't need it!" ”

"If you give it to you, you will take it, look at your little body, it is not good to make up for it!" Zuo Cuifang didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, and after speaking, she simply began to work.

When she came back from her mother's house last night, she heard that this child had a holiday and specially sent a big bamboo shoot to his family!

Fu Yunlai had no choice but to hide the eggs in the bag and follow the work.

Compared to the busyness of the master and apprentice of the lucky luck, even in the same group, there will always be some people who don't work on the first morning of work!

How to pick up the material and how to work is also a matter that requires wisdom.

If you receive too much, you have too much left, and others don't have to do it, and the team leader and deputy team leader will be assigned again.

I received too little, not to mention today, even the day before the holiday, I can play for half an hour.

Although it is not popular in the factory to calculate wages by piecework now, even if you do more and do less, there seems to be no difference!

But since several workshops that can count pieces have changed the criteria for the selection of excellent employees, this matter has become a thing that everyone has to plan.

But the smart one, maybe from Monday picking, not flexible enough to plan until the last day.

It's either late or unexpected, and in the end, it's always sitting like this eight times out of ten.

What Fu Yunlai admires most is her master, since she followed the master, there has not been a time when Zuo Cuifang has miscalculated.

After a long time in a hurry, the new materials were brought back, and Fu Yunlai took the opportunity to get on the sewing machine.

Zuo Cuifang didn't continue to watch, she took the upper of the shoe she had just cared for and went to the high-needle car.

I haven't been free over there this morning, and I won't be able to get in line!

For the rest of the day, both the master and apprentice were deeply busy, and even Du Daidi, who was on the side, didn't have time to pay more attention to the two.

Now, there are not a few months left before the Chinese New Year, and if she doesn't work hard, she will not have an outstanding employee this year.

Then if she wants to take an apprentice, what year and month will she have!

Fortunately, those with apprentices are separated from other people's calculation of outstanding employees, otherwise Du Daidi would not even have the idea of fighting.

After a busy day without pause, the fortune came to clean up and returned to the dormitory.

She took a break and saw that the dormitory was empty for a while before she got busy.

First of all, it was the patches from yesterday, which were made into hair one by one.

This time, luck came to take a coincidence, the cloth belt was not redone, and every time the new hair was made, the cloth belt was directly pulled out and re-worn on the new hair.

Maybe the system just wants to practice the craftsmanship of Fuyunlai, and doesn't care about her tricky behavior.

A dozen patches were used up, and Fortune Lai also got what she wanted most: twelve-color coil +3.

With this thing, the next plan of good fortune can continue.

The dormitory building is already lively inside and out, and even their dormitory is already full of people coming and going.

It's just that the good fortune has been tossing those few rags for the past two nights, and everyone doesn't pay attention to it.

After thinking about it, Fu Yunlai was not in a hurry to remove these ugly hair flowers, she was going to use up the remaining old clothes and fabrics first, and then toss them.

But today is clearly not a good time!

Speaking of which, for making clothes, Fu Donglai is quite bottomless in his heart.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but take out the notebook again, which carefully recorded the patterns and data of the dress she dismantled last night.

Of course...... This data, the good fortune is determined by the reference.

This time she was also unprepared, and did not expect to need a measuring tool.

It's scissors, and Fuyun came to borrow them from the second sister-in-law.

She didn't dare to think about the big scissors at home, if she hadn't notified her mother, she would have stolen it and been caught......

After putting his things away, Fu Yunlai took the book and began to read it.

Although she had only just graduated from high school, she was quite serious when she went to school, and this knowledge was still firmly in her mind, but when Fu Luck had just crossed over, she had already made up her mind - she must catch up in the first year of resuming the college entrance examination.

After all, she was a college student in her previous life!

You can't go through a lifetime, and you're not as alive as you are.

In her previous life, she was born in a very ordinary family, and when she was in high school, her family suffered great changes.

For this reason, she relied on student loans to pay for her college tuition.

It can be said that the obsession of going to college is not only her, but also the pursuit of her parents in her previous life.

When she really entered the society, she also understood that this might be the most basic guarantee that her parents felt could give her.

After all, this society is really cruel at times.

Even if you have enough experience or ability, if you don't have a diploma, you may lose a lot of opportunities.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who can be executives and bosses without going to college!

However, in the absence of any idea what the future holds, this is probably the greatest guarantee that parents can insist on.

After traveling to this era, Fu Yunlai is older than her parents.

She naturally knows that for this generation, in fact, college diplomas are always a minority.

But she also made up her mind early: no matter what the situation, no matter what the future, she will at least have the capital that her parents want her to have the most.

Fortune is a person who can sink his heart, even if he has studied the textbook seriously, he can unconsciously indulge in it when he reads it again, until the bell rings to remind him to rest.

She looked up and realized that most of the dormitories had already been put away.

Fu Yunlai also quickly put away the book, climbed out of bed, and prepared to go to the toilet.

What's wrong with this era...... That toilet must be at the top of the list.

Not only is the number small, whether it is at home or in the dormitory, you have to go downstairs or outside the yard.

Still...... In the era of no automatic flushing, no matter how good the hygiene is, it is worrying!

In addition to this, there is something that solves hygiene.

As a city dweller, you don't have to use leaves and sticks...... But that kind of yellow, particularly bad quality paper, Fu Yunlai remembers, she seemed to be called fire paper when she was a child in her previous life?

It's for worship!