Wei Mingshen pleaded again, "Let's go to the city together. Let Yunfeng take the luggage. If he passes the interview, he can stay there. Let's come back early so I can go to the hospital, okay, Xue Li?"
Su Xueli laughed: How can you be so humble? But I have a heart of stone.
She refused again: "No, please don't change the plan. I don't like doing things this way. Besides, you seem indecisive to me, and I hate men like that the most."
Wei Mingshen's mouth seemed to be welded shut this time, and he didn't say another word.
When they reached the alleyway leading to Su Yunfeng's residence, Wei Mingshen ignored her. She got off the bike and walked into the alley, while he rode his bike towards the hospital.
Su Xueli arrived at her cousin's secret hideout, where He Yulan was already there, and the two of them had packed their luggage and were waiting for her.
With a reluctant expression, He Yulan said to Su Xueli, "Sister Xueli, I don't want Yunfeng to just stay here like this, but I'm worried about him going out to work..."
She began to sob as she spoke.
Su Yunfeng said indulgently, "Look at you, you said you wouldn't cry but you cried again. Your sister is unhappy."
Su Xueli completely understood. The two were in the throes of a passionate relationship and were facing challenges from both families. This sudden separation, with one living in the countryside and the other in the city, so far apart, did leave them feeling empty.
"Yulan, don't be sad. The city isn't far, it only takes a few tens of minutes by car. Go see him when you have time. I often go to the city to deliver goods, so I can pass on messages to you. Don't worry."
He Yulan nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, sister. It's getting late, let's go. I'm closing my hair salon today, I'll take Yunfeng to the factory."
When they arrived at the asbestos tile factory, Liu Keyang was already waiting at the factory gate.
Su Xueli had already briefly told the two how she met Liu Keyang, so the two were only flustered, not confused, when this well-dressed and extraordinary person greeted them warmly.
Liu Keyang politely introduced himself to the young couple and then led them to the factory manager's office.
Su Yunfeng was a strong and sturdy man from the countryside. He was introduced to the factory by his nephew. After chatting with him for a few minutes, the factory immediately agreed to hire him. They told him to stay and familiarize himself with the environment today, and to start learning the asbestos tile production technology tomorrow. Once he had mastered the technology, he could start working.
Everyone was very happy, especially Su Yunfeng, who was so excited that he was sweating profusely and kept telling the boss that he would work hard.
He Yulan was naturally happy, but along with her happiness came a little worry.
The two followed a worker to the workers' dormitory. He Yulan helped him set up his bed, while Liu Keyang called Su Xueli to another room.
He asked impatiently, "Did you bring it?"
Su Xueli smiled and took out the red-maned horse from the large cloth bag and handed it to him.
Liu Keyang's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in a low voice, "It's so spectacular! I think I saw a horse leaping out of my hand!"
Su Xueli smiled and said, "When it's a gift, of course it has to be the best."
Liu Keyang stroked the horse with great affection, exclaiming, "You've captured the very essence of the horse! This is the work of a master!"
Su Xueli waved her hand: "Don't flatter me like that. I've seen a lot of horses since I was a child, so I naturally came up with the idea of how to describe them."
Just like the Northern Song Dynasty painter Wen Tong, in order to paint bamboo in all four seasons, he would immerse himself in bamboo groves regardless of wind or rain, observing the posture of the bamboo, and then he would have a clear vision of bamboo in his mind.
Liu Keyang turned his gaze from the horse to Su Xueli's face in surprise. "You know Wen Tong? You know the story of having a well-thought-out plan?"
Su Xueli raised her eyebrows smugly: "Don't judge a book by its cover. You've seen it all. I may not be as educated as you, but I do read books and newspapers."
Liu Keyang smiled apologetically and said, "No, no, I wouldn't dare look down on you. I admire you. I just didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable."
Su Xueli was truly embarrassed; she didn't dare accept being called erudite by a college student.
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