When you are hungry, the chaff is like honey, and when you are full, the honey is not sweet.

Maybe I'm really hungry.

Jiang Tu added some vinegar to the noodle bowl, stirred well, and then picked up a chopstick head of noodles.

A bite of noodles and a bite of garlic makes it taste even more refreshing than any top-notch pasta.

While he was eating noodles seriously, Qian Dafa's mouth was not idle.

Constantly emphasizing that Jiang Tu must be his nobleman, and he will definitely be able to rise to prominence in the future, and he must not forget to dig wells, and when Dongshan makes a comeback, he will definitely repay Yunyun.

Jiang Tu went in his left ear and out in his right ear, and he didn't listen to a few words at all.

When the noodles were finished, they drank the soup again.

"Hiccup~~~" Jiang Tu burped, touched his bulging belly, and sighed that people in this era are kind, and the amount given is really not small.

Unlike later generations, the bowl is quite large, but there are not many noodles in total.

"Old money, don't chatter, your face is all lumpy." Jiang Tu pointed to Qian Dafa's bowl, there was no soup in it, and the noodles were condensed together.

"Boss, get some more soup." Qian Dafa shouted.

When the boss came over and took the bowl away, he began to praise Jiang Tu again.

Jiang Tu stretched out his hand and stopped: "Old Qian, don't go around, don't you just want to learn some tricks from me on the gambling table?" ”

"Uh......" Qian Dafa's rare old face flushed, rubbed his hands and said: "Lao Jiang, you are so smart, you can see through my careful thinking at a glance." ”

After speaking, there was a look of expectation in his eyes.

Jiang Tu Zhengse said: "The technique is not something that can be practiced in a short time, even if I teach you, at your age, it is too late to learn it now...... However, for the sake of you inviting me to this bowl of noodles, I can teach you a trick that is easy to learn and guaranteed to win. ”

"Really?" Qian Dafa said excitedly on the spot: "Lao Jiang, even if I didn't misread you, don't worry, when I am developed, I can't forget you!" ”

Jiang Tu held the edge of the table with both hands, got up and said, "Don't gamble!" ”

"What?" Qian Dafa had a question mark in his head, as if he didn't understand it at all.

Jiang Tu explained: "If you gamble for a long time, you will lose, and if you don't gamble to win, quit as soon as possible." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

"Huh!" Qian Da jumped out and wanted to stop it.

But Jiang Tu just turned his back, raised his hand and waved, did not look back, and his footsteps did not stop.

Get out on the streets.

Jiang Tu asked a man with a watch on his wrist and learned that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

He thanked him, thought about it, and decided to pick up Jin Luoxue from work.

Jin Luoxue works in a sock factory in Songyang Town, which is not a state-owned enterprise, and the scale is not large, and the efficiency is even worse, often leaving workers off work.

After all, I can't go to class for a month, or even half a month.

Last month's salary, not even a hundred yuan.

From Jiang Tu's point of view, the situation of the sock factory can no longer be said to be half-dead, but only the last breath is left.

If this breath is gone, the factory should go out of business.

It is precisely because of the poor business conditions that workers often get off the morning shift.

Jiang Tu wasn't quite sure if Jin Luoxue was already off work at this time, but he still decided to go over and take a look.

Meanwhile;

In a spacious room, the three of them were playing against the landlord.

Yang Zhiqiang held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the cards in his hand, closed the cards directly, threw them on the table, and scolded in his mouth: "Fuck, it's another bad hand, don't play!" ”

To his left and right are his two henchmen, who can also be said to be his right-hand men.

A tall and rugged-looking young man named Miao Zhuang.

Practicing martial arts at the age of eight, there are usually three or five people, and they can't get close to him at all.

And the young man with a thin body and a short stature, named Li Hongliang, plays the role of a dog-headed military advisor on weekdays, and often helps Yang Zhiqiang with advice.

For example, the chess and card room that led Jiang Tu to Yang Jinglei was planned and implemented by Li Hongliang.

He saw the depression in Yang Zhiqiang's heart at a glance, and asked, "Brother Qiang, are you still thinking about Jiang Tu's wife?" ”

"Nonsense!" Yang Zhiqiang has no good airway.

Miao Zhuang also frowned and said, "Liangzi, aren't you knowingly asking!" ”

Li Hongliang rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiang, I have an idea, it may not be possible, but you can give it a try." ”

"Oh?" Yang Zhiqiang became interested on the spot, and said busily: "If you have any ideas, say it quickly, don't sell it." ”

Li Hongliang nodded and said: "Women, they are all timid and afraid, and they can't stand the scare, we can scare Jiang Tu and his wife, so we will say that Jiang Tu lost the bet and mortgage her as a bet." ”

"Then, tell her again that Jiang Tu has been arrested by us, and there are two ways for her to choose, either pay back the money or sleep with her, otherwise we will let Jiang Tu break his arms and legs."

"Good boy!" Yang Zhi slapped Li Hongliang on the shoulder, and laughed: "Walking, let's scare Jin Luoxue now." ”

The trio sprang into action, got on their motorcycles, and headed straight for the sock factory.

Yang Zhiqiang, who was sitting in the middle, urged Miao Zhuang, who was riding a bicycle, and said: "Hurry up and ride, it's time to get off work when it's late to go to the sock factory." ”

"Okay!" Miao Zhuang agreed, upshifted, twisted the throttle, and the speed was a little faster again!

……

Hosiery factory.

Workers left the workshop one after another.

Jin Luoxue did not leave with her, but wiped the machine with a rag in her hand, and then took a broom to clean the ground.

By the end of all this, her forehead was covered with sweat.

The cleaning work was not arranged for her by the leader, but she consciously volunteered.

Of course, it's not voluntary.

The reason why Jin Luoxue took on this job that did not belong to her was because she was afraid of being laid off.

She needed the job so much that she would rather be more tired than be laid off.

After the cleaning is completed, the bench and other sundries are put in place again.

Jin Luoxue wiped the sweat on her face with her sleeve and walked out of the door of the workshop.

As a result, as soon as he walked out, his footsteps paused, and his willow eyebrows instantly wrinkled.

In the distance in front of her, a young man in trendy clothes was leaning on a motorcycle.

He had one hand in his pocket, and on the index finger of the other, hung a key ring, the key to the motorcycle, on which he swirled around.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Zhiqiang?

Jin Luoxue was about to take a detour, but was stopped by Miao Zhuang and Li Hongliang.

"Yang Zhiqiang, what do you want to do?" Jin Luoxue said angrily.

"Do you need to ask?" The corners of Yang Zhiqiang's mouth rose, his eyes swept over Jin Luoxue's body unscrupulously, and then he smiled obscenely: "Of course I miss you." ”

Jin Luoxue's eyes were filled with anger, and she said coquettishly: "Get out of the way immediately, otherwise I'll call someone!" ”

However, although she is powerful on the surface, she actually has no confidence in her heart.

Because she knew that the director of the socks factory was friends with Yang Zhiqiang's father, even if she called someone, the factory would definitely not come forward for her and drive Yang Zhiqiang away.