I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Suozi did not use her real name as before.

He took a pseudonym, which is——

Tie Luobo, listen, is this the name of a decent person? This author is not a joke! Fan Hua cursed.

Yu Jingting narrowed his eyes, heh, did Carrot provoke him?

Tingzi, help me analyze it. Who the hell is this? The newspaper office also said that this is a mysterious submission, and no one except the editor-in-chief knows who it is.

Oh, the newspaper also has his people? Yu Jingting wrote down this message.

Whoever wrote this report—

When Suizi was writing, he was standing by the side and gnawing on big radishes, which he had seen before.

But no matter how many times he watched it, he felt that his wife was too talented.

Look at this wording, look at this unsloppy way of writing, Lu Xun would call him an expert after reading it.

See what?

They didn't mention your name, didn't tell you your surname, and didn't announce your ID number. Why are you so excited?

Okay, you can't see anything, you can go to Director Li in the office, he will apply for you, and go back after finishing, I will come to you later if I have something to do.

Fan Hua waved his hands irritably, feeling disappointed with Jing Ting, but also a little relieved.

He felt that Yu Jingting had a simple mind and well-developed limbs, and it was best to take advantage of such a person.

Suizi's report did not directly write about Fan Hua, but the pungent words pointed at the tobacco company.

Anyone with a little brain can guess that the workshop director is just an idiot.

I don't know if this matter will affect his subsequent development.

Fan Hua stared at the newspaper with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

It's best not to let him know who this hateful iron carrot is.

That's right. Yu Jingting turned back, My wife made pickles, do you want it?

No! Fan Hua disgusted.

These ignorant rural people, who give gifts of such unappealing gadgets, deserve to be at the bottom for the rest of their lives.

Oh, then don't regret it. Yu Jingting raised the corners of his mouth.

He originally wanted to give Fan Hua a hint of spicy dried radish made by Suizi.

But this guy self-righteously refused, and he couldn't receive the hint.

Yu Jingting went straight to the office with a cigarette in his mouth. The director of the office stuffed the cigarette and served tea and water, knowing that it was through the relationship of the factory director.

Yu Jingting got over his addiction to being a grandpa. He entered the factory empty-handed, and came out with a plastic bag full of cigarettes.

Fan Hua didn't know until Jing Ting left.

The street slipper used his name to ask the director of the office to lead him to the workshop.

Like the emperor of the earth, he enjoyed the tribute sent from all directions.

Fan Hua's nose almost turned out of breath.

Yu Jingting was recruited because he wanted to have more thugs.

As a result, this kid first received a round of gifts on his territory. What is this called, a fox pretends to be a tiger?

Fan Hua didn't know that the term fake tiger prestige doesn't apply to Jing Ting.

The fox is fake, the tiger is real.

Yu Jingting, who came out of the tobacco factory with a big bag, looked up at the sky. The sky was clear today.

In the night school office, there were bursts of crying.

Don't cry, there will be people coming to sign up in a while.

Zhang Yue'e had been persuading her for a long time, but Wang Mengmeng refused to listen and lay down on the table crying.

Wang Mengmeng was scolded by the principal the day before yesterday, and felt that she was unlucky, so don't let the unlucky ones go.

It must have been the unfortunate letter that did the trick.

Hearing someone discussing that canned peaches can ward off disasters, she took out the small treasury she had hidden for a long time.

Stocked up on several cans.

Now the cans are stacked under her bed, and this morning's newspaper is spread out on the table.

Remind her ruthlessly that she bought those cans for nothing.

The pain of losing money made Wang Mengmeng even more convinced that it was the letter that made her unlucky.

Crying all the way till now.

The evening school has just received a notice that another factory is going to send its employees to study.

A large number of students are coming to report soon, Wang Mengmeng cried like a fool, Zhang Yuee was worried that she would not be able to do it alone.

Standing on the sidelines to persuade her, the more she persuaded Wang Mengmeng, the more enthusiastic she became.

After crying for a while, Wang Mengmeng still wanted to accuse Zhang Yuee, calling Zhang Yuee lazy, scolding her for being too thoughtful, and scolding her for not wanting to work.

Zhang Yue'e was dumb eating Coptis chinensis, and couldn't tell what she was suffering from.

Ever since she came to work, Wang Mengmeng was lazy whenever she could. Zhang Yue'e helped her do a lot of work, and now she has a reputation of lazy with a lot of eyes.

Yue'e, tidy up, the superiors will come over to check later.

Suizi came over, and with just one word, scared Wang Mengmeng, who was crying sadly, to stop crying.

Superior leader? Where? From the Education Bureau? Wang Mengmeng straightened up instantly.

I can't wait to cry, I can't wait to ask Suizi.

Anyway, the official is not small, and it must have an impact on your work-Wang Mengmeng, if you are in a bad mood, ask for leave and let Yue'e watch.

Wang Mengmeng rolled her eyes, and the leader wanted to come to check, so Zhang Yue'e couldn't give Zhang Yue'e the opportunity to perform.

I can do it. I'm fine. I'm going to work now. Wang Mengmeng wiped away her tears, and Mou Zujin wanted to perform well in front of the leader.

The lightest job thrown to Zhang Yue'e, she buried herself in the pile of files, and did what she was least willing to do on weekdays, looking like a positive and good employee.

Zhang Yue'e looked at the tassels, this?

Suizi winked at her with a hint of naughtiness.

Zhang Yue'e seemed to understand something, Suizi was the best.

No wonder he became a director at this age. She is convinced by this level of management.

To deal with Wang Mengmeng, an employee who works hard in front of the leader and is lazy when the leader can't see him, this is how to deal with her.

Suizi finished with Wang Mengmeng, and went back to her office to draw pictures leisurely.

She wanted to make clothes for Jiaojiao, so she borrowed a book on clothing from the library, and made layouts according to the above.

According to the proportion of Jiaojiao's height, calculate what Jiaojiao will wear together, and then draw it on large paper.

Turn around and let my mother-in-law cut it according to this, and find someone with a sewing machine to make it.

Jiaojiao is the prettiest kid in the school.

Not only Jiaojiao, Suizi also secretly studied the size of Wang Cuihua, and also drew a map for her mother-in-law. Sister Wang gave too much cloth, and her mother-in-law could do it.

Suozi is very satisfied with her current family atmosphere.

Both mother-in-law and sister-in-law like her, but no matter how good the relationship is, it needs to be maintained on a daily basis. No one takes their own kindness for granted. Only when there is a relationship, can it last forever.

Wang Mengmeng didn't understand this simple truth.

She felt that everyone in the unit should be kind to her unconditionally, and whoever had a problem with her was a bad person.

Just because of Suizi's words that she has a leader, Wang Mengmeng showed her greatest enthusiasm since she joined the work, and worked hard all day.

It was almost time to get off work, and I didn't see any leaders, and my arms were so tired that I couldn't lift them up.

Their work, when they are free, can be so boring that they can cut their hair and play, and they can't even drink a sip of water when they are busy. Today is the most tiring day.

Director, didn't you say that there are leaders? Where are the leaders?

Leader, Suizi smiled meaningfully when she saw the figure outside the window.

If Yu Jingting saw this smile here, he would definitely say that his daughter-in-law is going to throw her pockets out again, routines, all routines!