Jiang Shan: “!”
What a coincidence, Jiang Shan’s throat seemed to be strangled and her breathing was about to stop.
She touched her neck with one hand to catch her breath, pointed at Jiang Zao with the other and said angrily: "Jiang Zao, don't go too far, you are the one who has suffered from mental illness!"
She had finally gotten into the food factory and even changed her household registration to a rural one. Jiang Zao had harmed her to this point and even mentioned her mental illness in front of everyone.
Her mental illness was caused by Jiang Zao. Jiang Zao asked the police to arrest her, and she pretended to be crazy and stupid in order to get out.
"Jiang Zao, tell me honestly, have I ever been mentally ill?"
Jiang Zao slowly raised his hand and placed it on his 'conscience': "It's okay."
"Why would someone who isn't mentally ill give my partner aphrodisiacs and attempt to defile him?"
"I understand. After all, you are mentally ill, otherwise you wouldn't be released."
In her previous life, she blamed herself for mistakenly believing that family ties were paramount and that being good to others meant being good to herself.
What do you get in the end after thinking about others and working hard for others all your life?
I don’t have as much money as my peers.
My health is not as good as that of my peers.
Have pity on yourself before you have pity on others.
Jiang Zao ignored Jiang Shan's nervous, fearful, and pleading look, and told her all her little troubles.
The surrounding discussion gradually grew louder: "Isn't she Zhang Cuimiao's niece? Why haven't I heard Aunt Zhang say that her niece is mentally ill?"
"My boyfriend and I just got married. I hope she doesn't take a fancy to him and drug him!" A female comrade in charge of kneading the dough said worriedly.
Young people are in love and look at each other very closely.
"We're a food factory. If she puts drugs in the food, won't someone die?"
Qin Xuehua's face changed slightly, revealing a strong displeasure: "What are you yelling about? I was the one who approved Jiang Shan's entry into the food factory. Her health has long since recovered."
"Jiang Zao, as her cousin, why are you so aggressive?"
Jiang Zao's eyes were filled with sarcasm: "I am being aggressive when I state the facts. You teamed up to bully me, so I deserve it?"
Then again, "Wang Meili slandered my relationship with Section Chief Zhang and Master Sun, and defamed my reputation. If I beat her, she must apologize to us in public."
Wang Meili hurriedly said, "If you lose, get out of the food factory!"
It was hard to justify what she said on the day of the report. If Jiang Zao called Section Chief Zhang over, the matter would get out of hand. It would be better to kick Jiang Zao out and let the matter settle completely.
After a long time, everyone will forget about it.
So what if someone remembers it?
No one would offend her because of Jiang Zao's matter.
Chang Sanxi frowned: "If she wins, you apologize, but if she loses, why should she leave the food factory? The bet is too unfair."
Jiang Zao smiled gratefully at Chang Sanxi.
"It's okay, I won't lose."
It's really rare that she is willing to speak up for her even though we have no relationship and have only met a few times.
Jiang Shan rolled her eyes when she heard this: "Jiang Zao, stop bragging. You're not favored at home and haven't even had a few pieces of bad food. And you're bragging about the cow to the sky."
"Kneel down and admit your mistake if you know what's best for you. Beg Meili and the squad leader to give you a chance and let you stay."
After hearing Jiang Shan's words, Wang Meili's original 5 points of confidence suddenly became 10 points.
"It's too late to back down now. Jiang Zao, you agreed to it yourself. You won't be a coward, right?"
Jiang Zao's expression was calm: "Of course not."
The bet was unfair to Jiang Zao. Chang Sanxi said, "Master Sun, please say something. If Jiang Zao loses..."
Sun Ligen raised his hand and signaled her not to speak.
"Let her compete."
He turned and walked over to the noodles, picked out a dough and threw it on the scale. The pointer in the middle stopped at the three-liang position: "This is a three-liang dough. The time limit is 5 minutes. Each person will pick ten. Whoever is more accurate will win."
"No, who knows if you told Jiang Zao the competition questions in private so that she could practice secretly." Qin Xuehua looked at Sun Ligen suspiciously.
As a master chef, Sun Ligen has long stopped working on the production line and does not have much contact with Qin Xuehua.
He didn't expect Qin Xuehua to be so troublesome. If it was his own business, he would have walked away long ago.
Afraid that Qin Xuehua would find loopholes after the competition, Sun Ligen suppressed his anger and asked, "How much heavier did you say you were?"
Qin Xuehua: "80 grams."
A gleam of light flashed in Wang Meili's eyes.
She often helped her father steam buns at home, and the dough for the buns was 80 grams!
As expected of my aunt, her resourcefulness gave her a better chance of winning.
Jiang Zao glanced at Wang Meili with a half-smile, and said with undisguised contempt: "Okay, 80 grams. You guys come up with the questions. Don't go back on your word later and accuse me, a girl in her early twenties, of bullying you two."
Jiang Shan was dumbfounded.
Is this still ginger jujube?
Isn't Jiang Zao in her impression obedient and innocent, the kind who foolishly believes whatever anyone says?
Why is she so sharp, ruthless, arrogant and conceited?
Eh…
It's so unlucky to have such a relative. She loses face and doesn't know if it will implicate her.
She never thought that before she could make a move, Jiang Zao would be killed by herself.
Jiang Shan frowned a little: "Everyone, you just saw and heard it. Jiang Zao and I have a very bad relationship. I tried to persuade her but she just didn't listen. Whether she cries or kneels down to beg for mercy later, it has nothing to do with me."
Squad Leader Qin smiled a rare smile: "Don't worry, you are a good comrade and everyone can see it."
Jiang Zao: “…”
She really spared no effort...
Master Sun said coldly, "Let's get started."
He casually grabbed a piece of noodles from the dough and threw it onto the empty scale.
"Pah!"
The needle points precisely to the 80-gram position.
The workers who were watching the fun gave up two workbenches.
Wang Meili took the position on the left first, and Jiang Zao stood on the right.
Sun Ligen: "You can observe the size of the 80-gram pellets for one minute. You can only pick ten of them later, and each one will be counted towards the competition result."
Jiang Zao calmed down and carefully observed the size of the dough. He grabbed a piece of similar size in the air to get familiar with its feel.
Wang Meili became more confident, and the smile on her lips almost reached her ears.
Sun Ligen: "One minute is up, let's start."
With only five minutes, Wang Meili grabbed the dough noodles, rolled them into a width that suited her needs, and started to pull them off. Relying on her feel, she successfully pulled off the first one, and the rest were not so difficult.
A minute passed and Jiang Zao still didn't move.
Jiang Shan couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh: "What's the matter, can't pretend anymore?"
"Look, Sister Meili has already grabbed three, and you don't have any. I think it wouldn't be so embarrassing to just turn around and leave now. Why humiliate yourself?"
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