A Family of Three with a Kitchen Transmigrates to the 1960s

A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...

Chapter 726 The Little Security Guard’s Imagination

Suihe saw that the young security guard was telling the truth, so he thought for a moment and let him go. The freed young security guard squatted on the side, coughing. Suihe waited patiently until his coughing finally subsided, then said, "Tell me the details."

The young security guard thought to himself, you're dating someone yourself and you still want me to tell you about your father-in-law? How can that be!

Despite his thoughts, he honestly recounted the entire story of the village chief looking for him. He didn't polish the content, just speaking exactly as he had heard it.

The more Suihe listened, the uglier his expression grew. What the hell was going on? How did he end up dating the cashier from Yunjia Village? He searched his mind for the cashier for a long time, but there was no such person.

In fact, it’s not Yihe’s fault. There are only two kinds of women in his mind: one is his relatives, such as his aunt, sister, ball, little niece and the like.

Then there's the enemy, the target, the person he absolutely must remember. He has a photographic memory, which is incredible. Now, what's the cashier talking to him about? He's giving me the idea, but I really don't know who he is.

After explaining the situation, Suihe thought about it and decided not to pursue the security guard's disclosure of his personal information. This was because the security guard hadn't leaked any critical information. The information he had shared, which he considered critical, was already public knowledge.

But this incident also reminded Suihe that this kind of thing could only happen this once, never again. Regardless of whether the information was useful or not, the village chief came to see you today, and you told him. Tomorrow, a relative came to see you, and you told him again. So, you're not a security guard, you're a spy, right? Besides, there's no security at all for the factory.

He was going to emphasize this matter during the meeting. He was going to ask not only the security guards but all the workers in the factory to improve their ideological quality. He was going to ask the workers to control their mouths. Those with big mouths and loose pants should go back home.

We need to brainwash them more frequently in the future, so they know to help the factory keep secrets. Even if their parents come, they shouldn't say a single word. This is what a soldier should do.

Thinking of this, Suihe didn't say anything to the security guard and got in the car and left. The security guard was waiting for Suihe to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect him to drive away directly and inhale a pipe of exhaust fumes.

Suihe was willing to let the security guard go, and not pursue his responsibility based on the principle that nothing serious had happened. However, the poor security guard had no idea that the factory director would suddenly be so kind to him, and because of the energy that had almost killed him just now, he was completely paralyzed.

It's over. Looks like I've made a big mess this time. He must be angry because he didn't say anything nice to the factory director's father-in-law. The key is that the young security guard is also quite helpless, because he still can't think of any good qualities of the factory director. Men see men differently than women see men. There's no such thing as appearance-based association.

You say he's awesome? He's the factory director, so he has the capital to be awesome.

Say he has strong hands? He's a veteran, so of course he has strong hands.

Say he's petty? People don't know his father-in-law is always scrutinizing him.

The young security guard is now worried, not knowing if he will be able to come back to work tomorrow after finishing his shift today. So he especially cherishes his working time now, because it may be his last shift.

If Suihe knew about these fantasies, he would probably be taken to the pond where he went fishing last time to cleanse his brain.