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He still doubted it.
Where can one find such a wife?
I still doubt it, I really don't know what to do.
ps: The data is so bleak, is anyone watching? .
007. Director Liu's troubles when the rolling mill breaks down! 【7/15 ask for flowers】
Early in the morning.
The door of Jia's house was closed tightly, and Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady were not at home.
That silly guy doesn't seem to go to work yet.
Feng Rui's family was the first to get up in the whole courtyard.
I packed up my things.
Feng Rui walked out of the room.
But seeing Jia's door being pushed open, Qin Huairu was holding a washbasin in his hand.
There were children's clothes and some men's pants on it.
Just seeing the underpants.
Feng Rui knew that it should be Shazhu's stick.
Qin Huairu obviously also saw Feng Rui.
Her eye circles were a little red and swollen when she saw Feng Rui.
His face turned cold instantly.
"It's useless for you to apologize, Feng Rui, I won't have anything to do with you in the future."
Qin Huairu thought that Feng Rui wanted to apologize to him.
Feng Rui was feeling disgusted at first.
Too lazy to take care of Qin Huairu.
At first sight, Qin Huairu pretended to be angry, and even flirted with himself.
My heart went straight to hell.
"Apologize? Qin Huairu, you want to eat farts, right?"
"Don't think that if you are a bit pretty, I will treat you like a fool."
"Your little thoughts won't work for me, you should put away your little thoughts, and you're just a fucking widow who gave birth to three children."
"Are you clean?"
are you clean
It was as if a slap had been slapped hard on Qin Huairu's face.
Qin Huairu originally thought that Feng Rui would take pity on him.
Then give yourself a serious apology.
But in fact, she was thinking about farting.
"Feng Rui, how could you do this?"
Qin Huairu finally came to his senses, a little out of breath.
However, she still wanted to ask Feng Rui something.
That fellow Feng Rui turned around and left without hesitation.
Leaving Qin Huairu with the back of his head, he had nowhere to vent his anger.
No matter how Qin Huairu pretended to be pitiful, Feng Rui wouldn't bother him.
A woman who gave birth to three children.
Is there Yue Qi Luo Xiang?
With that figure, he definitely doesn't have his own wife, Yue Qi Luoxiang.
He, Feng Rui, naturally wouldn't follow Qin Huairu's way.
...
Leave the courtyard.
Walking out of the gate of the courtyard, there is a supply and marketing cooperative in the alley on the right.
People come and go in the alley.
With seven turns and eight detours, we came to Tongluoguxiang.
On the street, you can see some girls wearing checkered padded jackets and two ponytails.
There are also some young people in green formal suits, light yellow trousers, and black hats.
Occasionally, a green leather bus can be seen driving on the road.
Some factory cadres in black middle suits rode [-] poles, talking and laughing.
The banners on the street were still hung with slogans such as, "Hold high the red flag, march towards the great road of constructionism!"
This is the unique color of this era.
Walking on the banks of the Chaoyang River, the cold wind blows head-on.
It made Feng Rui feel the reality of this world even more.
"Ding! Today's sign-in has been refreshed, do you want to sign in?"
The mechanical system sounded.
Feng Rui's expression changed when he heard this.
"Sign in."
Without hesitation, he signed directly.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the level 1 fitter skill card X[-]."
Host: Feng Rui
Skill: Liuku Immortal Thief
Items: industrial coupons x3, food coupons (one catty) x3, meat coupons (one catty) x1
Money: 315 (unit: yuan)
"Do you want to use the level [-] fitter skill card?"
The mechanical system sounded.
Feng Rui's expression couldn't help but move.
A joy in my heart.
"Fusion."
Without hesitation, directly merge.
Fall with the order.
A surge of information directly entered Feng Rui's mind, just at that moment.
Feng Rui instantly mastered the advanced technique of a sixth-level fitter.
It's as if I've known it countless times.
Incredibly magical.
At this moment, Feng Rui was a genuine sixth-level fitter.
A sixth-level fitter earns 76 yuan a month in a rolling mill.
This kind of salary is already considered very high.
Half a year ago, Feng Rui passed the fourth-level fitter assessment through his own efforts.
But half a year has passed, and it is not that simple to pass the fifth-level fitter examination.
I didn't expect to get a level [-] fitter skill card just by signing in this time.
Let yourself have some technical points that you don't understand.
Instant transparency.
It is simply comfortable.
Thinking of this, Feng Rui couldn't help speeding up his pace and rushed to Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant.
Red Star Rolling Mill.
Second workshop.
When Feng Rui came to the second workshop.
It was already about eight o'clock.
"Director Liu, give me some more time, and I'll think about a solution. I should be able to repair this rolling mill in a while."
"Master Wang, your skills are currently only a fifth-level fitter. If the rolling mill is not repaired today, the work progress of our second workshop will be delayed. Are you sure you can repair it?"
Director Liu was wearing a light green formal suit.
His face is majestic.
Looking at Master Wang, the fifth-level fitter in the workshop, his brows instantly frowned.
"This..."
Master Wang obviously expected this, and he was a little embarrassed, "There must be a problem with the shaft and wheel of this rolling mill. It may be difficult to repair it in a short period of time within seven or eight hours."