"Her father is a fishing tyrant." Zhou Cuixiu's expression was a bit complicated when she said this. "Speaking of which, Lin Haizhu is also a miserable person. Her mother died early, and her father also died after being criticized. She grew up in the cold eyes of the villagers and made a living by raising pearls. Now she is 18 years old, and because of her family's bad reputation, she has not been able to find a good family."
Shen Nanqing was a little sad after listening to this. He didn't expect that Lin Haizhu, who had a cheerful personality, had such a rough life experience.
Zhou Cuixiu looked at Shen Nanqing who was deep in thought, and sincerely advised: "It's true that this girl is pitiful, but you must not get too close to her, otherwise you will definitely be implicated."
Shen Nanqing's throat tightened, and he wanted to say something for Lin Haizhu, but he didn't know what to say. In the current situation, people's fear of her was engraved in their bones. Let's wait until later!
Everything will be fine in the future.
"I'm telling you to be careful." Zhou Cuixiu was afraid that Shen Nanqing would do something out of line because of sympathy for Lin Haizhu, so she said earnestly, "Captain Song is young and promising, and I don't know how many people are watching him. Don't let him down at this time."
"Yeah! I know." Shen Nanqing smiled and nodded.
The days on the island passed quickly, and it was time for Shen Nanqing to report to the Qiongxiang Food Factory.
The food factory is quite far from Shen Nanqing's home. It takes about an hour to walk, but it is much faster to ride a bike, and it only takes 10 minutes to get there.
The bicycle was brought to the island the day before Shen Nanqing reported for duty, and no one knew when Song Huaiwen would arrange it.
Shen Nanqing got this brand new Phoenix bicycle and practiced at home for an afternoon, and now he has adapted to the eight poles.
On the first day of reporting, Song Huaiwen was afraid that Shen Nanqing didn't know the way, so he personally sent her to the food factory.
In the dim morning light, the two of them went out early. The wheels of their car rolled over the bumpy wooden road on the island, and the chain made a squeaking sound.
The brakes sounded, and the car stopped steadily in front of the food factory. Song Huai asked, "Do you want me to go in with you?"
Shen Nanqing jumped into the back seat and smiled helplessly, "I found that after I got to the island, you treated me like a child and were worried about me everywhere. Don't forget that I was also a revolutionary soldier."
Song Huaiwen's Adam's apple moved. Perhaps love always makes you feel indebted! He always felt that he was not good enough.
"Call me if you have anything." Song Huaiwen didn't answer her, but smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind, "I'm leaving first."
Ana Shen held the bicycle and waved to him, “Go! Be careful on the road.”
There is only one bicycle in the house.
Song Huaiwen rode his bike to bring Shen Nanqing here. According to Shen Nanqing's wishes, she was not in a hurry to go to work, so she could walk back slowly, and let him ride the bike first. However, Song Huaiwen didn't want her to be too tired, so he walked back by himself and regarded it as morning exercise.
"Miss, are you here to report?" asked the old man at the gate.
"Yes." Shen Nanqing held the bicycle with one hand and took out a letter of introduction from his bag with the other hand.
The old man outside the door stood up and took a look. Although he was illiterate, he recognized the red seal of the factory.
After confirming that everything was correct, he returned the certificate to the female lead and said enthusiastically, "That was your boyfriend just now, right? He looked very reliable. By the way, you have been assigned to that position."
Ana Shen smiled and nodded: “Accountant.”
"Accountant?" The old man squinted his eyes and thought for a while, wondering: "Why are there two new accountants in the factory?"
Shen Nanqing saw that the old man looked a little strange, and it was related to her work, so she said casually: "Two is good, everyone can help each other learn."
"That's good, but our factory has always had two accountants. How come one left and two came?" The old man murmured, "It's a bit abnormal."
Ana Shen raised his eyebrows, and said with a normal look: “Master, I will report first.”
She pushed the car to the parking shed and parked it, then walked into the factory building carrying her backpack and lunch box. It was a two-story red brick building with production on the first floor and offices on the second floor.
Because Song Huaiwen had to rush back for drill, the two of them went out early. There were not many people in the factory at this time, so they obviously came too early.
Shen Nanqing searched back and forth in the corridor of the first floor, but did not see any sign indicating the Finance Department.
When Shen Nanqing was about to go upstairs to find someone to ask, a woman came up the stairs, and her appearance added a touch of bright color to the entire factory.
The woman was wearing a rose-red polyester shirt, carrying a small faux leather bag, and had a silver hairpin in her curly black hair, which was particularly eye-catching in an era when everyone was wearing gray clothes.
Ana Shen smiled and asked, “Comrade, how do I get to the Finance Department?”
The woman painted Impatiens juice and tapped her nails lightly, her inquiring eyes swept over Shen Nanqing, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Follow me."
Shen Nanqing followed the woman to the end of the corridor. There was still no sign on the door. The woman took out the key from her bag and unlocked it skillfully. With a creak, the door was slowly opened and the woman walked in first.
There are a total of 10 desks in this office. The desktop is a bit old, revealing wood grain of varying depths. The filing cabinet against the wall is painted mottled, and the cabinet door is half-open, revealing the densely stacked files and materials inside. The edges of some papers have curled up, as if they will fall out at any time.
This was different from what Shen Nanqing had expected. How could such an important thing as the account book look so casual? If she hadn't seen abacus beads on one of the tables, she would have thought she had gone to the wrong place.
This food factory gives Ana Shen a bad feeling!
"You are also an accountant." Shen Nanqing asked tentatively.
"No." The woman put her bag on the table, turned around and pointed to an empty seat in the corner and said, "That's your seat."
Shen Nanqing glanced at the workstation. The light there was not very good. The desk next to it was by the window and the desktop was also empty. She walked over and sat down in that position. The sight line was excellent. When she opened the window, she could not only see the lush trees, but also the sea.
"Is there anyone here?" Shen Nanqing asked.
The woman narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this, "I guess there's no one here!"
That person just came and looked around, but didn't go through the employment procedures. How can this be considered as no one?
Shen Nanqing obviously felt that there was something behind the woman's words, but she didn't care. First come, first served, "Then I'll sit here."
"Whatever you want." The woman bent down and picked up the thermos on the ground. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her lowered eyes flashed with a gleam of light. She carried the bottle upstairs to get water. She glanced at Shen Nanqing who was wiping the table, thinking that there would be something exciting to watch.
There was some dust on the table. Shen Nanqing swept around but didn't see any cleaning tools, so he reluctantly wiped the table with his own handkerchief, and wiped it inside and out.
After cleaning, Shen Nanqing went to the building to wash the towel, and accidentally saw a familiar figure flash by.
Shen Nanqing thought she had seen it wrong and didn't pay much attention to it, but when she returned to the office, she found that not only her seat was occupied by someone, but her belongings were also thrown on the ground at will.
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