Zhu Youxian looked up and saw Huang Mei and the others. She couldn't help but stamp her feet and said, "Sixth Brother, we're not broke at home, so why would we have to set up a stall? Setting up a stall is one thing, but setting it up in front of our factory. If my colleagues find out, how can I live like this?"
Zhu Youliang glanced at her and said, "What's wrong with setting up a stall? If you feel embarrassed, just pretend you don't know us."
"You...Wang Zhao, let's go." Zhu Youxian said as he took Wang Zhao's arm and was about to leave.
Wang Zhao gave Zhu Youliang an apologetic smile: "Sixth brother, Youxian is ignorant, don't bother with her."
Zhu Youliang ignored him and turned his face away.
"Hey, you're still..." Zhu Youxian was about to speak when he was interrupted by a voice next to him, "Oh my god, this hairband is so beautiful, why didn't I notice it before."
Seeing the business coming in, Zhu Youliang ignored the two of them and said to the female comrade, "Comrade, take your pick. Hairbands and hairpins are 20 cents each, 30 cents for two, and hairpins are 50 cents each. The more you buy, the cheaper it is."
Huang Mei saw that the textile factory staff had finished work, so she asked Liang Yuan and Song Hehua to come over to help. Song Hehua saw Zhu Youxian and Wang Zhao from a distance, and when she saw them standing nearby, she pursed her lips. She had been the one who had gone to inquire about Wang Zhao, and he was really a piece of shit.
Zhu Youxian watched as more and more people gathered around him and hurriedly pulled Wang Zhao away, but Wang Zhao wanted to wait and see. He had tasted the sweetness of business, so he wanted to see if the first flower was profitable.
"Youxian, Laoliu is too busy, why don't you offer to help?" Song Hehua said as she came closer.
"I'm exhausted after a day's work. Besides, you guys are here." Zhu Youxian pouted.
Song Hehua wanted to say something, but Liang Yuan pulled her and motioned her to go behind the stall.
Song Hehua thought so too. Making money was more important. She shut up, walked around to the back of the stall, and started shouting loudly. This shouting attracted more people to gather around.
"There are immortals here. Let's go and help." Wang Zhao pulled people forward.
Zhu Youxian shook off his hand and said, "What help? Didn't I tell you that they don't like you? If it weren't for you, would my brother and sister-in-law look at me and say my nose is not a nose and my eyes are not eyes? Now you still want to be a good person? Go by yourself if you want to." After saying that, she turned around and left.
A gloomy look crossed Wang Zhao's face. Since he returned from Shenzhen, no one had ever said anything unpleasant to him. He didn't chase Zhu Youxian, and the car turned and headed for Xiaofang's house. If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Youxian had given him her salary, he wouldn't have been willing to serve this young lady.
Zhu Youxian walked for a while, and when she saw Wang Zhao hadn't caught up, she turned back and saw his bicycle disappear in the crowd. She couldn't help but stamp her feet, almost throwing her bag in anger. She took a few steps forward, wanting to find Wang Zhao, but after a few steps, she turned back. However, she was unwilling to give up, and at the same time, her suspicions were growing. Wang Zhao had been increasingly perfunctory towards her lately, and she had long suspected that he had someone else outside, otherwise she wouldn't have said such harsh words today.
As she was thinking this, she saw a familiar male colleague. He approached and grabbed the back of the bicycle, almost knocking him off his feet. The cyclist was a short, bespectacled man named Song Danian, a technician at a textile factory. He was rather dull. When Zhu Youxian grabbed his bicycle, he simply blushed and said, "Comrade Zhu, do you have something to talk to me about?"
"Do me a favor and go straight along this road. I'm looking for someone." Zhu Youxian didn't care whether he agreed or not and just sat down and said.
Song Danian nodded honestly: "Oh, then you hold on well."
Song Danian pushed his glasses and rode his bike forward without asking her who she was looking for.
Before they had gone far, Zhu Youxian spotted Wang Zhao. She immediately shouted, "See that guy in the flowery shirt up ahead? Follow him, don't let him see you."
Although Song Danian was oblivious to the world outside, he knew Zhu Youxian. After all, she was the most beautiful girl in the factory, and Wang Zhao, who often came to pick her up, had seen her once or twice. By now, he understood. However, he said nothing, continuing to ride forward silently. After chasing for a long time, Wang Zhao finally turned into a small alley and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard. Zhu Youxian asked Song Danian to stop and let him go first, while she slowly walked towards the courtyard.
The courtyard door was only ajar, not locked. She pushed it open and walked in. A faint woman's laughter could be heard from the house. She was furious and ran towards the window without curtains. One look and she felt dizzy. Although she had heard about Wang Zhao's romantic life, she had never seen it with her own eyes. She couldn't help but cry, and felt that she was a joke. Thinking of this, she picked up a big stone from the ground, reached through the iron fence on the window, and smashed it inside with all her strength. After hearing a scream, she heard the sound of a door opening in the house.
"Zhu Youxian, what's wrong with you?" Wang Zhao saw that Zhu Youxian didn't feel guilty at all, but rather pleased. Zhu Youxian had always been the one clinging to him, and he had never cared about her. If she hadn't been pretty, came from a well-off family, and was a worker, he would have dumped her long ago.
Zhu Youxian screamed in disarray, "Why am I going crazy? Wang Zhao, do you still have any conscience? We just separated and you're already looking for that vixen? Why didn't that vixen come out? You have some dignity now, but why were you so shameless when you were trying to steal someone else's man?"
Her shout caused several heads to pop out from the surrounding courtyard walls.
"Can you be reasonable? We were just dating before and we weren't married. Besides, we broke up now. Why do you care who I'm with?" Wang Zhao said shamelessly.
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