Cheng Sufang understood the situation and immediately said: "Okay, your family belongs to your family, and Xiaofu's family belongs to Xiaofu's family......"

Seeing that the girl still wanted to speak, Cheng Sufang reminded helplessly: "Xiaofu only graduated from high school this year!" ”

At the age of seventeen, not to mention their dormitory, even their group is the youngest.

However, if you want to count the whole factory, Fuyunlai's age is not the youngest.

Most of the people who entered the factory at the time of Fuyunlai had a certain relationship with the employees of the shoe factory, and several of them came in before graduating from junior high school.

After all, the rarity of jobs now, and the educated youth who seem to be hanging over their heads to go to the countryside, force everyone to think of ways in advance.

Don't say that junior high school is about to graduate, as long as the factory allows it, it is not yet graduated from primary school, as long as there is a job, I want to come.

But if you can enter the factory, you can't come to work until you are 16 years old, even if you can let go a little bit in some special circumstances, but you have to be at least about 15 years old.

No matter how small it is, even if it is a succession, the factory will not allow it.

Fortune came to listen to the topic that everyone was talking farther and farther away, and couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Cheng Sufang.

Cheng Sufang smiled and motioned for fortune to hurry up and clean up.

Otherwise, I went late, although it was not completely without hot water, but the temperature was definitely not as comfortable as it is now.

When the good fortune came and came back, half of the people in the dormitory were gone.

Seeing Cheng Sufang sitting on the bed sewing clothes, Fu Yunlai greeted with a smile.

There were fewer people, and Cheng Sufang also asked with relief: "Xiaofu, why did you suddenly remember to learn to knit sweaters?" ”

"Was it sudden?" Fu Yunlai climbed into bed with his things, tilted his head and asked.

In fact, when the factory doesn't work overtime, the diligent ones in the dormitory are all busy with their hands!

It's not unusual to make clothes, shoes, or knit sweaters.

It's not for nothing to do something more bizarre!

In the past, when I had something to do, I held a book to read, and I was neither busy nor going around to chat and play, but it was an exception in the dormitory.

Now, she started doing this so suddenly, no wonder the rest of the dormitory was confused.

Cheng Sufang was silent for a while before saying, "It's not really...... After all, you've only started working before, you're young, and you've been working for a while now......"

As she spoke, Cheng Sufang herself was silent first.

Women are not always like this, they can't escape that level.

Occasionally, she really envies men, not to mention anything else, but they just need to work hard every day and make money.

Where women like them always need to face a lot of helplessness in life!

Fu Yunlai didn't know why Cheng Sufang was suddenly silent as she spoke, she just smiled and didn't answer again.

Taking out the old wool and sweater needles, Fu Yunlai began to try to knit sweaters in the same way that her mother had taught...... No, knitting scarves.

This thing was the only thing she could think of doing right now!

It is really not difficult to have a flat needle without any patterns, although the luck comes at the beginning, and even one or two stitches will be missed from time to time, and even because of the strength of the problem, none of the patterns woven out are really neatly arranged.

Even if you look at the edges, it's crooked.

But it has to be said that she finally weaved it row by row.

And as you weave more, these kinds of problems are slowly decreasing.

By the time I heard the bell ringing to remind me to wash, Fu Yunlai had already woven more than the length of a palm, but it was not too wide.

Even the more you go forward, the more unsightly it is!

But it doesn't matter, Fu Yunlai thinks that she has at least really learned the simplest stitch.

Twisting his sore neck, Fu Yunlai simply pulled off the sweater needle and dismantled the small section he had just knitted.

Put away the wrapped woolen ball and sweater needles, and quickly jump out of bed to wash.

After such a long delay just now, she was afraid that the lights would go out when she came back from washing.

Fortunately, the luck came late, and there were few people by the sink, so she found an empty water faucet at random and cleaned it up quickly.

By the time she returned to the dormitory, most of the people in the dormitory were lying in bed.

There was a strong smell of alabaster wafting, and Fu Yunlai originally wanted to climb directly into bed.

With some hesitation, she looked back at her cabinet, which contained things like alabaster that her sister had prepared for her since she went to work.

It's just that Fu Yunlai thinks that she is also a little girl in her teens, and it doesn't really matter whether she wipes that thing or not.

All right...... In fact, she doesn't like the rich fragrance of this thing very much, and she always feels that after using it a few times, the pillow towel smells all over it.

So she hasn't made up her mind to use it!

can see that these girls who were born and raised in this era in the same dormitory are more maintenance-conscious than her, a person from later generations, and it also makes Fu Yunlai feel a little ashamed of herself!

But before the fortune could be decided, the top cannon above his head was flickering.

At this moment, Fu Yunlai had no idea of hesitation at all, and she hurriedly climbed to the bed.

As a result, after only two steps of climbing, the dim light bulb was completely extinguished.

Fortune immediately stopped, and waited until his eyes were completely accustomed to the darkness before he was ready to climb up again in the dark.

Cheng Sufang on the opposite side groped for a while, and a bright flashlight lit up.

Fu Yunlai, who had just climbed a step, squinted slightly, and when he got used to the light, he immediately went to bed quickly.

She directly turned on the flashlight she put next to her pillow and said to Cheng Sufang: "Sufang, turn off the flashlight, mine has been turned on." Thank you! ”

Cheng Sufang let out a soft 'um' and turned off the flashlight.

Fortune quickly lay down and turned off the flashlight.

Otherwise, with the temper of the person she got out of bed, she would start muttering again.

However, the person who came to get out of bed had not yet muttered, Wang Guizhi snorted lightly, and at this moment, the entire dormitory was completely quiet.

The next day, there was still no change in the work in the factory.

But as Fortune came to work more and more neatly, she was busy for longer and longer hours every day.

Occasionally, when she felt tired, she would open her backpack and look at the little increase in supplies, as if it could make her tiredness disappear completely.

Speaking of which, this is actually a life she never thought she would live in her past and present lives.

In his previous life, although Fu Yunlai was born in an ordinary family, graduated from an ordinary school, and did an ordinary job.

However, she actually didn't suffer too much.

Perhaps the biggest pain is working overtime before each inspection at the beginning of work.

At that time, she also had the experience of working overtime until 2 o'clock in the middle of the night every day for two or three weeks.

However, the work she does is only clerical work, except for typing on the computer, that is, her writing hand is weak.

At that time, she laughed at herself, if she was so serious when she went to school, it is estimated that she would not just go to an ordinary university.