"Liansheng! Your third brother hasn't come yet at this hour. Do you know where he went?"
Ma Xiaoyan hadn't known when her chair had been leaning against the door frame.
He looked at the two of them with worried eyes.
Yang Kaixing forced a smile as a greeting.
Then he looked at Yang Liansheng with hope and said incoherently, "I have searched everywhere in the village, and no one has seen him. So I thought, thought..."
Yang Liansheng looked up at the dark sky and said helplessly, "Let's go out and talk..."
The two walked to a secluded place.
Only then did Yang Kaixing muster up the courage to explain.
"Sister, I know he's been working for you, and I'm grateful that you can provide for our family. Third Brother also told me about what happened in the early years. He's been unfair to you and Fifth Uncle. If I had known earlier..."
"Stop talking..." Yang Liansheng's voice was a little hoarse.
He sneered and said, "He's fine, he will be back in a few days..."
"Really? Tsk tsk tsk, I knew you were a kind-hearted person. Even if we are connected by broken bones, we are still a family..." As Yang Kaixing spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks.
"He and I are not from the same family! My grandfather was adopted, his last name is not Zhao!"
"Lian Sheng..." Yang Kaixing felt a little uneasy when she saw the man's face suddenly darken.
"Go ahead, Sister Xing..."
The warmth on Yang Liansheng's face quickly disappeared, and his eyes were as cold as a pool of ice.
He did not take revenge on Zhao San, which was the greatest kindness he could show.
It's no use talking to him about brotherly love and respect.
As for Zhao San, it doesn't matter if he goes in and suffers a little.
Lessons learned.
…
After a period of running-in.
Qin Qing was already familiar with this work.
No longer as awkward and flustered as at the beginning.
At that time, we made friends.
Replace Qin Tongtong with configuration materials.
Just this moment.
Team leader Zhou Xia walked in hurriedly.
Coming to their machines, he asked solemnly, "Which of you did that piece of mottled cloth yesterday?"
Qin Tongtong was frightened.
I don't know how to answer.
But then he heard Qin Qing say casually, "I did it..."
The tone was as simple as if he was talking about what Er had for breakfast.
Thinking that Zhou Xia has never liked Qin Qing.
Qin Tongtong's heart immediately tightened.
As expected, Zhou Xia glanced at her coldly, and said with a complicated expression, "Come with me..."
Qin Tongtong grabbed her sister's hand with some fear.
The voice said in a panic, "Qingqing!"
Qin Qing patted her backhand to comfort her.
Just followed him out.
Some of their friends stared at them with a look of gloating satisfaction.
Everyone knows that Zhou Xia hates Qin Qing.
I wish I could use a magnifying glass to catch people's mistakes.
This time he has walked into a trap.
Don’t talk about Qin Tongtong.
Even Qin Qing was a little confused about the situation. Could it be that these people's acceptance level was so low?
Are you going to fire her because of a piece of brightly colored cloth?
Not really!
The factory office door was pushed open.
Zhou Xia said respectfully, "Ren, someone is coming..."
Hao Yiren stared at Qin Qing, who had just entered the room. He suppressed the surprise in his eyes and said with a gentle expression, "Comrade, did you make that piece of multicolored cloth? How did you come up with the idea of making it this color?"
It turned out to be Hao Yuren from the workshop.
He was probably in his early forties, with a gentle face and a few wrinkles on it, which showed that he worked very hard in his daily life.
Now is not the time to be clever.
"Accident." Qin Qing answered honestly.
"That doesn't look like an accidental color pattern..."
Hao Yuren stared at her with a sharp gaze. Qin Qing gritted her teeth and explained, "It was an accident at first, but then I made the best of it..."
"Beautiful!" Hao Yuren suddenly applauded.
With undisguised admiration on his face, he said, "Xiaoxia, you let me recruit outside when you have such a talent. I think she is quite suitable..."
Zhou Xia hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you really think she can do it?"
Hao Yuren smiled and asked softly, "It's not up to me to decide whether it's okay or not. Ask Xiao Qin if she is willing to be an artist."
It is different from the mundane operations in the workshop.
Zhou Xia also always complains that Group 2 cannot achieve good results.
Isn't this the opportunity?
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