I Found a Post-Apocalyptic Partner in the 50s!

(An everyday story of a woman transmigrated into the 1950s and a man whose soul travels from the apocalypse. No research value, everything is fictional, writing is not easy, please be lenient.)

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Chapter 237 Perfect Teamwork

"No, I don't quite understand. Isn't today my first day at work?" Qian Xiao pretended to be puzzled.

"Hey folks, yes, yes, it's your first day here, how did you manage to offend their factory's darling?"

"Yes, I only know a few people in the factory."

Qian Xiao pointed directly at Jiang Siyu: "Who is this person? What did I do to offend her? She glared at me fiercely just now, as if she wanted to eat me alive. If that guy with his outstretched arms hadn't come over to speak, this woman would have attacked me directly."

Qian Xiao frowned and touched her chin: "But strangely, as soon as this man opened his mouth, that female colleague instantly turned into a roly-poly toy, and tears streamed down her face. What's going on?"

"Seriously, this is the first time I've ever seen someone say they can cry so easily. Are her eyes some kind of faucet that can turn on and off automatically?"

Sun Kaicheng looked at Qian Xiao with amusement: "You don't understand, do you? Remember that girl in college who loved to cry? Whenever a boy appeared, she would immediately burst into tears so that the boy would stand up for her and teach the person opposite her a lesson."

"Ah! I remember, but the person opposite that girl didn't say anything. It was the girl who cries that stopped the girl who didn't say anything. We saw it clearly, and then that really good crybaby girl started crying."

"Then some idiot who was supposed to be a hero suddenly appeared, gesturing and criticizing the female classmate who hadn't said anything and was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper. At that time, I didn't understand what was going on. Who was that guy who was the girl who was crying?"

"If you're talking about their boyfriends, there's more than one male classmate who jumped out, so it's a bit of a stretch to call them all boyfriends. But if they're not boyfriends, why are they all so indignant, like they've done something great?"

"They're still college students, yet they have no ability to distinguish right from wrong. They just blindly follow whatever that crying girl points at them. If that crying girl were a spy, wouldn't those male students immediately betray their compatriots?"

"Oh, why would you think that?"

Qian Xiao gave Sun Kaicheng an approving look, as if to say, "Great job, buddy, you're the best straight man."

"Of course it's because that girl who cries does this all the time, causing a lot of people to be at odds with each other in private. Isn't this deliberately exacerbating the internal conflicts among us? Can't you see how obvious it is?"

Sun Kaicheng pretended to be deep in thought: "You know what, your explanation does make sense. I remember that girl who would cry. The boys and girls in the class were like enemies."

"That's right. It was supposed to be a four-year friendship, but a female classmate who can cry turned it into a battlefield. Do you think they'll carry that kind of emotion into their work later?"

"Definitely. Anyone that girl has ever cried in front of becomes their enemy, and they'll target them all the time..."

Sun Kaicheng slammed his hand on the table: "Xiaoxiao, you're right. These kinds of people are here to divide our people. If this happens, who will work seriously? They'll be constantly opposing and framing others. Who will actually do the production?"

Qian Xiao raised his chin, looking extremely proud: "I told you I wasn't wrong, it's terrifying that the enemy could come up with such an idea to divide us."

Sun Kaicheng frowned: "But can a girl's tears really be that powerful? Can't everyone understand it?"

"No, that's not true. Only those who are blinded by lust would fall for it. Such people are not worth taking on. A woman's tears, especially fake tears, have already turned them against their own side. How can the country trust these people?" Qian Xiao said, glancing at the few male comrades who wanted to step forward.

That look was quite meaningful, as if it were saying, "I'm talking about you bunch of idiots," which was quite insulting.

The crowd exchanged knowing glances. This new college student was no bookworm; just look at what he said! He had instantly escalated the children's squabble to a new level, a level that no one dared to cross.

The man with two arms, his face flushed red, immediately stood up and said, "You, you, you, don't go too far!"

Qian smiled, her eyes full of mockery: "Oh, what makes you say that? Can you explain it to me?"

The young man was about to say something when the swaying little white flower grabbed his arm and shook her head as if to say, "Don't get involved."

Qian Xiao's eyes widened instantly, her face showing utter surprise: "Is everyone here so casual? It's practically like hugging and cuddling!" At this time, even couples who are just touching or tugging at each other are considered taboo.

The girl in white immediately let go of his hand and took several steps back, as if she was very afraid of getting involved with this man. Even her hands, which had been holding him, seemed to have nowhere to go, whether it was because she thought he was dirty or something else.

Qian Xiao wouldn't give the innocent girl a chance to twist the truth. Seeing the innocent girl about to speak, she immediately cut her off.

"Come on, let's sort this out."

Sun Kaicheng, playing the straight man, was quite comical: "Yeah, before I even figured out what was going on, I saw you roll your eyes, and then when you turned around, I saw that roly-poly toy you mentioned, and the fierce expression on your face instantly turned into a crying face."

"Then those male comrades popped up one by one, staring at you as if they had encountered some class enemy." Sun Kaicheng also mocked, pointing out the male comrades who had just popped up.

"Then let me explain, and you can help me sort it out." Qian Xiao looked like she was seriously thinking through the process, scrolling through her fingers.

"We're eating here, right? I was curious, so I looked around to see how this place was different from the cafeteria at our university."

Sun Kaicheng nodded: "I understand, I was curious when I first came here too."

"Then, I saw that roly-poly toy. No, wait, what's your name, comrade? It's not good for me to give people such an overly descriptive nickname."

The masses... are such an apt nickname for them.

The short-haired girl immediately chimed in, finding the new college student particularly interesting: "Oh, her name is Jiang Siyu."

Qian Xiao scratched his head: "This name, this name, is... quite fitting. It sounds like someone who is gentle, weak, and prone to crying. What was the person who named this person thinking?"

"Never mind, this isn't our responsibility." He shook his head as if to say, "Why did you get distracted?"

“Let’s continue. It was this woman named Jiang Siyu who ran over and glared at me fiercely, as if she wanted to eat me up. She even gave me a fright.”