"Okay, okay, you go ahead and do your work. I'll be by myself for a while."
At noon, Ling Ju followed Hu Wei to the cafeteria for lunch. Hu Wei also brought a few newcomers from the workshop with him.
The cafeteria is not particularly big. There are six dishes every day at noon and in the evening, and the dishes are all served in large bowls. The staple foods include cornmeal buns, corn, sorghum rice, and two kinds of rice mixed together, which looks pretty good.
After dinner, I went to the workshop again.
Ling Ju began to understand why Hu Wei said he had some connections with the boss when he was applying for the job.
Just looking at the workshop setup, each of these machines is worth a fortune. At a glance, the entire workshop is filled with sewing machines, and the workers are all working in their respective positions, very orderly and quietly. It must be said that the boss must be a very good manager. And he is also very wealthy.
Hu Wei then explained to Ling Ju the main products the textile factory currently produces: cotton textiles that can be reprocessed, primarily for clothing, home furnishings, and related businesses. He also mentioned that Xingxing's craftsmanship is the latest on the market, and the designs are specially commissioned, resulting in high quality and competitive pricing. Although newly opened, the factory is already gaining momentum. Once they establish a foothold in the domestic market, they might even expand to export within a few years.
"Your work will initially focus on clients in the South."
"Okay, no problem. Just tell me."
After touring the workshop, Hu Wei returned to the office and handed Ling Ju a set of information. "These are the details and specifications of our products. You must read them very carefully, because sometimes customers will come to visit, and your position is equivalent to half a salesperson. You must be ready to introduce them to customers at any time."
"No problem! But Brother Hu, you are still in charge of sales." Ling Ju was very confident.
"The factory is just starting out now, it will get better in the future."
After spending several hours in the afternoon, he took notes on the factory's main production materials, cycles and sales areas. Before he knew it, it was time to get off work. Hu Wei asked a few questions randomly, and Ling Ju answered them all. Hu Wei was very happy.
"Aren't you going to live in the dormitory? I remember you wanted to live in the dormitory before."
"My family member is away on a business trip. I'll discuss it with him when he returns."
"Sister, are you married?"
"Well, yes, we just got married."
"You're so young! You've worked hard today, so go home early."
"Goodbye, Brother Hu."
Ling Ju commuted like this for about a week and basically learned everything about the textile factory. Hu Wei was very satisfied with her and gradually gave her some orders.
Another Monday after get off work, it was almost eight o'clock when Ling Ju was about to reach the family compound. She met many military vehicles again. She was still wondering whether her brother and Song Qi, who had been away for almost 10 days, would be there, but then the car stopped right in front of her.
A handsome head popped out of the window, "Orange, where have you been again?"
"Brother, you're back!"
"Get in the car and I'll take you."
"Okay." Ling Ju didn't refuse this time. She got in the car and found that the person inside was indeed Song Qi. They were speechless.
"What have you been doing? Why are you sweating so much?"
"Brother, I found a job. I work in a textile factory."
"What! You found a job?" The two men looked back together.
"Yes, today is my 7th day. I walk to and from get off work."
After saying this, they arrived at the yard. Ling Yong and Ling Ju got out of the car, and Song Qi went to park the car.
Ling Yong looked at his sister. Her skin seemed to have improved after not seeing her for a few days. She also looked a lot thinner and her double chin was smaller.
Ling Ju followed Ling Yong back to the dormitory, "Brother, have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat later." Mei didn't refuse. She made an exception today and had something to eat with her brother.
"Okay, let's go together."
Seeing that Ling Ju didn't go back to Song Qi's dormitory, he asked, "Why don't you go to Song Qi's room? Why are you following me all the time?"
"..You are my brother. If I don't follow you, who should I follow?" It was mainly because it was too embarrassing. I didn't know what to say when I looked at Song Qi's face.
"You're married anyway. I'm a virgin, so how can I be so rude to be with girls all day? Go find your husband."
"..Okay, come find me when you're done packing."
"Well, call your husband along."
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Returning to her and Song Qi's "home", Ling Ju suddenly felt a little reluctant to go in. It was okay when Song Qi was not there, but she felt a little uncomfortable as soon as Song Qi came back.
The door was not closed tightly. After entering, I found Song Qi standing there staring at the bed in a daze, his clothes still on.
Seeing her come in, he looked up at her.
"Well, I thought it would be better if we sleep separately first, so I separated the beds."
Song Qi didn't say anything.
"Well, my brother said we'll go eat together later."
Before Song Qi could say anything, Ling Ju suddenly felt a little angry. Why the hell didn't you say a word!
"Song Qi! I'm talking to you! Can't you hear me?"
"Yes, I heard you. Are you well now?"
Sick? Oh, there's a smell of Chinese medicine in the room.
"Much better."
Song Qi actually felt a little embarrassed. When he came back, he thought the house must be very dirty and messy, but after opening the door and coming in, he found that it was tidy. The beds that were pushed together were separated, and there was a curtain hanging in the middle of the beds. Clothes were hanging on the balcony, and the soap, toothbrush and towel in the basin were all girls'. He had a strange feeling in his heart, and he didn't know how to describe it.
The room was filled with a faint smell of Chinese medicine, which was surprisingly not unpleasant.
Song Qi stood up and took off his clothes, and Ling Ju was stunned!
I didn't expect this man to be so thick-skinned. His back muscles looked strong and powerful, and his tight waist curve connected to his hips inside his pants was sexy and wild. I couldn't help but think of the man's movements on her that day. Oh my god, what a gorgeous thing! I'm drooling.
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