Chapter 193: Eating Melon in the Contemporary Literature (V)

The courtyard was in chaos, but Gu Qingcheng was completely unaware.

She led Qiao Qiao out of the alley and walked towards the machinery factory.

The full name of the machinery factory is Wuxing Machinery Factory. It is medium-sized and has more than a thousand employees.

Including their families, there are about three to four thousand people.

The machinery factory has its own canteen, school and hospital.

Most of the residents of the nearby courtyards are employees of the machinery factory.

Walk out of the alley and walk north for about ten minutes, you will see the gate of the machinery factory.

There is a wide road in front of the machinery factory, and the spacious gate has a strong sense of age.

There are slogans painted on the walls on both sides.

Gu Qingcheng stood across the street, looking at the appearance of the machinery factory.

"Mom, shall we go find Dad?"

Three-year-old Qiao Qiao is in a confused state.

She was able to understand what adults said, but she couldn't comprehend them.

A few days ago, people always said things like "pitiful" and "She lost her father at such a young age" in front of her.

Qiao Qiao didn’t understand why she “lost her father”. Qiao’er already had a father!

Her father liked her very much and would secretly give her a piece of candy or meat every time he got off work.

However, she did not see her father during this period.

The little girl was very frightened.

But she has learned to read people's faces.

Grandpa always had a gloomy face and would drink and lose his temper at any time.

Grandma was either wiping her tears or scolding my mother, and she looked at me with disdain in her eyes.

As for my mother, she was still pregnant with my younger brother, but she was busy with everything inside and outside the house.

After being busy from morning to night, the mother and daughter finally slept together at night. Before Qiao Qiao could ask anything, the mother fell asleep.

Qiao Qiao didn't dare to ask and didn't have the time to ask, and the doubts in her heart kept piling up.

She became more and more afraid.

Today, grandma scolded mom again. Instead of crying and apologizing as usual, mom took her out.

Qiao Qiao had a premonition that her life might change from then on.

Now we are on the familiar main road.

Qiao Qiao didn't know the way, but she remembered the five little stars carved on the screen wall in front of the machinery factory.

As I recall, my father often brought her here to play.

The uncles and aunts coming in and out of the factory also like to talk to her.

Every time she spoke in a baby voice according to the adults' wishes, her father would smile happily.

Did her mother bring her here this time to find her father? If Qiao'er talked more, would she be able to see her father? Would her father be happy? "Qiao'er, Dad is dead! He is a hero who saved people!"

Gu Qingcheng squatted down and looked Qiao Qiao in the eye.

She didn't coax, but told the truth directly.

A three-year-old child is indeed not very sensible, but it is time for him to learn to be sensible.

"Dead?"

"Yes! He turned into a star and went to the sky!"

"...Will I be able to see my father again in the future?"

"No! But there are photos of Dad at home. If you miss him, you can look at the photos!"

"Wow~ I miss my daddy! I miss my daddy!!"

Qiao Qiao finally understood the meaning of "death": Dad turned into a photo and could no longer hold Qiao'er.

Gu Qingcheng hugged Qiao Qiao tightly and patted her back gently.

She didn't say much. The pain of losing one's father could not be soothed by just a few words.

It’s okay to cry for a while. The atmosphere in the Qiao family has been too depressing recently.

The three-year-old was terrified.

Cry it out, release your emotions, and the three of them will live a good life in the future! After crying for a long time, Qiao Qiao didn't know whether she was tired of crying or had accepted this fact.

She sobbed and stopped crying.

Gu Qingcheng took out a white handkerchief with blue plaid from his trouser pocket and carefully wiped Qiao Qiao's little face.

"Executor, what are you going to do? Deliberately bring the child to a place she is familiar with, then tell her the cruel truth, and then make her cry?"

Huoshui couldn't understand Gu Qingcheng's actions and couldn't help but jump out to ask.

Gu Qingcheng rolled her eyes secretly, "Yes! I did it on purpose! Who made me a bad person?"

Huoshui: ...Although I always secretly diss your character, I also know that you are not a boring person.

Gu Qingcheng is a person who has a purpose for everything he does.

She always has a clear purpose! However, Huoshui still couldn't think of what "plan" Gu Qingcheng could have.

Gu Qingcheng: ...You little idiot, of course you can’t guess it.

Gu Qingcheng also obtained this useful information from the corner of the original owner's memory.

She had an idea instantly.

However, before that, she still needs to make some preparations.

Gu Qingcheng's mind moved, and with a swish, a transparent system panel appeared in front of him.

Her eyes fell on the "grid space".

With a thought, the powerful pill placed in the grid space disappeared instantly.

A pill appeared in Gu Qingcheng's palm.

She held Qiao Qiao in one hand, raised her other hand and gently brushed her lips, and the pill instantly entered her mouth.

The pills are the size of Maltesers and melt in your mouth and are absorbed by the body instantly.

Gu Qingcheng felt that she suddenly had endless strength.

I originally found it difficult to hold a child weighing more than 20 kilograms.

But at this moment, Gu Qingcheng seemed unable to feel Qiao Qiao's weight.

To Gu Qingcheng, Qiao Qiao is just like a feather.

"This powerful pill is indeed magical."

Gu Qingcheng clenched her fists lightly, and the vigorous power seemed to be of tremendous weight.

"Executor, why do you want to take the powerful pill?"

"Do you want to rely on this amazing power to find a job in a machinery factory?"

"Executors are now industrialized, and human power is not that important!"

Huoshui became more and more confused and couldn't help but muttering in the depths of Gu Qingcheng's consciousness.

Gu Qingcheng was so annoyed by it that she suddenly locked the troublemaker into the small dark room.

The troublemaker was forced to "mute his microphone" in an instant, and Gu Qingcheng's ears were finally quiet.

After a while, three or four large trucks slowly drove over from the side.

“Here it comes!”

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Gu Qingcheng's eyes lit up and she crossed the road holding the child.

Yesterday, the original owner had a "heart-to-heart talk" with Lu Xinhua.

While chatting, Lu Xinhua mentioned that a batch of important equipment would be delivered to the factory this afternoon.

Lu Xinhua is a loader in a machinery factory. If there is any purchase or shipment in the factory, they will know in advance.

Therefore, although Lu Xinhua worked the early shift today, he also knew that important equipment would be arriving at the factory in the afternoon.

In order to find a topic to talk about and to show off in front of the person he liked, he mentioned this matter casually.

In fact, what Lu Xinhua did was somewhat inappropriate.

To put it more seriously, it is a leak.

Gu Qingcheng didn't care about these things. She was more concerned about how to make good use of this matter.

As for Lu Xinhua, she will give some reminders when she has time.

This can be regarded as settling the grudge between the original owner and him! Several trucks stopped at the factory gate, and workers from the transport team came with tools.

There were also some workers in the factory, family members and residents nearby who, upon hearing the noise, came running to watch the fun.

"Be careful! You must be careful!"

"Hey, be careful when you lower the crowbar!"

"…This is advanced equipment supported by Brother Mao Xiong. It is very valuable."

The machinery factory attached great importance to it and even the leaders came in person.

Some people were directing, some were shouting, and the scene was very lively.

The onlookers were also very curious.

"Look at Director Feng, he's jumping up and down, is it really that serious?"

"Is it that serious? Take out that 'ma'! This is the best equipment, and one unit costs tens of thousands of dollars!"

"Tens of thousands? Oh my god, how much does that cost?"

"How much? Humph, if it weren't for big brother's support, you wouldn't be able to buy it no matter how much money you have!"

"Oh my goodness! No wonder Director Feng is so careful. This thing is really precious."

"That's right! I'd rather someone fall than have the equipment get bumped or dented!"

"…Although this may sound harsh, it is indeed true!"

A group of people were chattering and laughing.

Although the equipment is expensive, the factory also attaches great importance to it.

With so many experienced movers, there will definitely be no problems.

However, things are just like that.

The loaders and unloaders skillfully tied the ropes, set up the poles, and shouted slogans one, two, three.

The equipment, which was tightly wrapped in wooden boxes, was carefully lifted out of the carriage bit by bit.

Just as the wooden box was about to hit the ground, one of the workers suddenly shook his foot.

His body subconsciously tilted.

"Oh no! It seems that Lao Chen sprained his ankle!"

"Oh my god, a big wooden box is coming!"

"Someone hurry up and help Lao Chen hold on!"

Two or three workers rushed over, no matter they were from the moving team or not. Seeing the critical situation, they ignored everything and rushed over.

However, having more people does not necessarily mean having more power.

In an emergency, too many people can easily lead to chaos.

Originally, the positions of the dozen or so porters were all arranged.

It can integrate strength and achieve a balance.

Lao Chen's sprained ankle broke this balance.

The workers who rushed to help further disrupted the balance.

The large wooden box hanging in the air was shaking.

To make matters worse, the hemp rope, which was obviously tied very tightly, suddenly made a snap and the rope buckle loosened.

If the wooden box cannot be dropped to the ground in time, the workers responsible for lifting it below may also be hit.

I said so much, but it only took a blink of an eye.

The leader and Director Feng were all shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

Equipment is important, but workers are also important.

Although everyone talks about dedication and sacrifice these days, we can't let so many people get into accidents at the same time.

Just as everyone was exclaiming and Director Feng and others were terrified, a woman with a big belly and a child in one hand rushed over.

She got a stick from somewhere, two or three meters long, as thick as a wrist, and the stick alone weighed more than ten pounds.

She lifted it easily and then slammed it hard into the ground.

The iron rod hit the cement road, making a harsh sound.

Then the shaking wooden box was secured.

Everyone was stunned!

Where did this female strongman come from?

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