Pretty Beauty of the Eighties Compound

[Fictional Eighties + Animal Mind-Reading + Historical Era]

Lu Qiaoge transmigrated from an apocalypse riddled with natural disasters to the seventies. Just as she opened her eyes, she fell i...

Chapter 126 Washed Away by Water

Chapter 126 Washed Away by Water

These creatures took Lu Qiaoge's promise seriously.

They didn't think about it in so many twists and turns, and didn't think about what would happen if Lu Qiage couldn't fulfill what he said?

The big dogfish said to Lu Qiaoge: "I will fish out what I can for you one by one. There are two iron boxes that are rusted. I don't know what's inside."

Lu Qiaoge: "Don't worry."

The big dogfish said: [Actually, some of it has been washed away, and we don’t know where it has gone, so we should still be anxious.]

Lu Qiaoge said gently: "Thank you for your hard work."

But at the same time, he reminded them: "Even so, safety is still the priority. Don't let anyone find out what you are doing. After all, this area of ​​water is very close to residential areas, and people often come here. There is also a deputy manager of a fishery company who is watching closely. If he finds out something unusual, it could cause big trouble. For example, he could report to the higher-ups that there is a sunken ship and treasures here, and the relevant departments will definitely come to salvage them. Then you will not be safe."

Although he said so, Lu Qiaoge felt that the deputy manager of the fishery company would not say it until the last moment.

So, deal with it before he says it.

The big dogfish said: "There will be several heavy rainstorms soon. Even if I use rocks to suppress them, the scattered jewels may still be washed away. Before that, we will fish out everything for you."

The waters near the lake were a bit shallow, and the pike felt uncomfortable moving around, but still said to the tabby cat: [You little kitten, you should do your job well and don't think about my meat. Your teeth are not that sharp yet. ]

Huahua was furious.

It hops around on the rocks. Although it can move freely at night, this does not include the waterside.

Although it loves to eat fish, it hates water.

I can only howl helplessly.

Lu Qiage held Huahua's head and walked to the water's edge. She saw a huge pike in the dark water. She stretched out her hand and placed it on the pike's head.

The dogfish also knew Lu Qiaoge's abilities, and it had long wanted to experience them.

Now that I have experienced it, it feels so comfortable, especially because of its large size. I can feel the endless warm energy coming from the top of my head and then spread throughout my body.

The big pike stopped swimming and just lay obediently on the shore, with half of its head in the water and the other half above the water.

Lu Qiaoge whispered, "Thank you for your hard work. Remember to be safe."

After saying that, she let go of my hand and decided to come over to see me next time when she had nothing to do at night.

But she still had one question to ask the old turtle: "Besides the white bamboo, are there any other magical herbs at the bottom of the lake?"

The old turtle said slowly: [Yes, but your little four can’t use it. ]

"Then is there any herb that can restore consciousness to an insane person?"]

The old turtle's eyes turned around, but he was still calm: [Are you talking about Gu Gong from the research institute? ]

"You know him too?"

[Of course I know. I heard about it when the research institute had an accident. There is no such herb. Where can I find it? White water bamboo is similar to wild ginseng on land, but it is milder than wild ginseng. Its medicinal properties are also neutralized in water. In your human terms, it is nourishing and nourishing, but it cannot be used to treat diseases.]

Lu Qiaoge did not feel disappointed. After all, this was understandable.

She originally felt that Baishui bamboo had properties similar to those of wild ginseng on land.

Lu Qiaoge was walking in the dark carrying the wooden box. The tabby cat followed Lu Qiaoge and did not find the little master's speed unbelievable.

The little master can understand what they are saying, so what's wrong with speeding up?

After returning home, Lu Qiage put his things away and fell asleep without any psychological burden.

Mr. Lin almost couldn't sleep all night.

Although he looked unhappy, he was in very good spirits.

The car that picked them up entered the military factory.

They went directly to the factory, and Chairman Zhen and Zhen Xi also came with them.

Elder Lin has regained his composure, and apart from looking a little thinner, there is nothing unusual about him.

Director Hu received a call and informed that several members of the inspection team would visit the food factory.

It is said that he is very interested in the enterprises run by the street office.

Stop by for a visit.

Fortunately, Qiao Ge told him in advance, otherwise he would be full of doubts.

The street-level food factory that has not yet opened for business is really not worth their attention.

At this time, Lu Qiaoge and the workers were waiting here.

They all stood up straight, waiting for their leader to arrive with high morale and a little nervousness.

Elder Lin finally arrived. The moment he saw Chang An, although he tried his best to hold back his emotions, he was crying madly in his heart.

This feeling is correct, this young man is my youngest son.

Definitely, especially after he looked at his blood type on the health certificate posted on the wall of his office.

This child has the same blood type as him, which is another strong evidence.

Lin Junfeng, who came with them, was also in turmoil.

This worker named Chang An is really similar to my father.

If two people stand together and say they are father and son, no one would disbelieve it.

On the contrary, I am more like my mother.

Lin Junfeng was the deputy factory director after all, and he quickly calmed down, while Zhou Li and Chang An knew nothing about it.

Director Hu was also here, and Mr. Lin said to him: "Although the factory is small, it is well organized. Not bad, not bad."

Director Hu laughed and said, "It is also to solve the problems of unemployed young people and young people returning to the city."

Lu Qiaoge stopped talking.

Just accompany.

However, the longer he stayed, the more Mr. Lin could not control his emotions, and he always couldn't help but look at Chang An.

And Chang An, such a sensitive person, finally realized that something was wrong.

He was standing with Zhou Li. He finally went to see Mr. Lin. For some reason, this glance made him feel like something hit him in the heart.

Normally, it is an instinctive reaction when seeing someone who looks similar to you.

But Lin Junfeng suddenly became nervous, as he also had his own selfish motives.

If it is, it's fine. But if it's not, and this mute knows something, what if he asks me for benefits?

For example, help him arrange a formal job and allocate a house to him.

For some reason, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little weird.

Old Hu reacted quickly and pulled Old Lin back, while Lu Qiaoge calmly blocked the sight of the Lin father and son.

Just at this moment, a jeep stopped and a man got out of the car. Lu Qiaoge looked back and saw that it was Zhen Xi.

Why is he here?

Logically, he should be with Chairman Zhen at this time.

Old Hu didn't know Zhen Xi either, but when he saw the young man in a suit and tie, he immediately guessed who he was.

Zhen Xi came with Director Hao's secretary.

Zhen Xi walked towards them very calmly, then stood in front of everyone and greeted them with a smile: "Hello!"

This unique lazy tone immediately attracted everyone present.

Also including Chang An who was in doubt.

But in fact, no one was that shocked. After all, the workers in the military factory came from all over the world and had all kinds of accents.

Also including Nancheng Port City.

What was surprising was his attire.

He was wearing a well-tailored beige linen suit with a light blue silk shirt underneath, with the collar casually open, revealing his delicate collarbone.

His slender legs were wrapped in well-ironed white trousers and his pair of spotless brown leather shoes formed a sharp contrast with the simply dressed workers and the simple venue.

Under the short black, slightly curly hair is an unforgettable handsome face.

No one has ever seen a young man dressed like this.

For a moment the atmosphere became quiet again.

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