Chapter 231 Xiaoyu is ranked last in the labor class
Fortunately, fortunately.
Chen Qing is now in the scrap steel department.
If she were in the Women's Federation and Director Lin spoiled her unconditionally, she would definitely make a big fuss.
Director Shen saw Secretary Yang being humiliated, and went back to his office to laugh secretly. Secretary Yang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, "Hahaha..."
It is shameful for a person to be embarrassed, but when more and more people are embarrassed, he will feel good.
Chen Qing's reputation is becoming increasingly polarized.
Some people think she is a good person.
Some people think she is a vixen.
Many people in the workshop were arguing about this, but everyone had a unanimous opinion that no matter whether Chen Qing was good or bad, it was true that she was both beautiful and fierce!
Chen Qing no longer had Tian Mengya as a source of gossip, and the people in the scrap steel department didn't dare to provoke her. She completely turned a deaf ear to the outside world and focused on moving steel.
Not only did she move the items herself, she also forced the transport team to move as well.
Everyone in the transport team hated her to death.
Because of her, most people have to pay at least fifty yuan to the people in the scrap steel department. Even if they earn at least one hundred yuan a month, it still hurts.
Chen Qingcai didn't bother to care. She had no place to vent her anger, so she scolded, "Hurry up, did you miss your meal? Can you do it?!"
“I can do it!”
The people in the transport team were so angry that their faces turned red.
"Don't be so hesitant. You're not even as good as the youngest kid in our department. Look at him, then look at you. Aren't you ashamed?!"
The youngest person in the scrap steel department is fifteen years old. His father passed away unexpectedly, so he is temporarily filling in for the job.
There is currently no claim that child labor is illegal. Since he is the eldest brother, he has to take the lead.
He is a temporary worker now, earning 18 yuan a month, and is very enthusiastic because he has to get a permanent job so that his family can have enough food.
When Chen Qing called his name, he puffed out his chest proudly; he had performed very well.
When he got off work, he boldly asked Chen Qing: "Sister Chen, my father also gave money to the transportation team before, can I apply for it?"
"Of course!" Chen Qing had seen him eat. He ate very little, basically two steamed buns for one meal. "Work hard, and you'll be able to get a permanent job soon."
He grinned, his teeth shining brightly under his tanned skin: "Okay, thank you Sister Chen, I'll go home first."
Seeing the skinny kid running towards the entrance of the machinery factory, Chen Qing couldn't help but sigh, he was so young and full of energy.
After get off work, she moved like a mummy, completely devoid of energy.
He Yuan came to pick her up from get off work. When he saw her blood-soaked arm, the corners of his mouth suddenly straightened: "Why are you injured again?"
"I have no idea."
In a place full of scrap steel, it is normal to get scratched accidentally.
Chen Qing saw that he had a tense face and smiled, "I'm telling you, I'm super tired today, and I was able to hold on by thinking about the sweet and sour spareribs you mentioned. Come on, let's go home and eat."
The people in the steelmaking workshop were not used to seeing Chen Qing and He Yuan being so affectionate, especially those in the scrap steel department, who all felt a sense of disconnection.
no……
How could their big sister talk about love? Everyone couldn't help but look at He Yuan with a critical eye.
Um.
Very high.
Very handsome.
A lot of money.
I can also cook.
Well, it's just barely acceptable.
Every time He Yuan saw her injuries, he couldn't help but blame himself for being too slow, and begged in a low voice: "Can you take some time off?"
"No, I want to win the red flag and become a party member!" Chen Qing felt sorry for him, smiled and pulled his sleeve and walked out.
After Chen Qing got on the back seat, He Yuan rode his bicycle away from the machinery factory, and couldn't help but persuade him: "In fact, your current status is already very good, even if you take a leave to rest for a while, it won't have much impact."
"That's not enough."
“Why is it not enough?”
“It’s just not enough.”
"All right."
He Yuan always saw that she was hurt recently, and he couldn't suppress his heartache and irritation.
After returning home, He Yuan treated her wounds skillfully.
Chen Qing was covered in dust and took a shower before eating.
He Yuxiang has prepared the hot water.
He Yuan went to cook.
Today we had sweet and sour pork ribs and stir-fried leeks. By the time the food was served, Chen Qing had finished his shower.
He Yuxiang saw that she was injured, frowned and scolded: "Why do you always get hurt? Don't you know how to avoid it?"
Chen Qing shot back: "Is that something I can avoid if I want to? Do you think I have eyes all around me?!"
"Anyway, it's you who can't do it!" He Yuxiang was so angry: "I don't think anyone else is injured like you."
Chen Qingbai glanced at him and said, "We are in different departments, don't you understand?"
He Yuxiang said angrily: "Then you spend money to transfer to another department. If we don't have money, can't we borrow from others first?!"
“Our department is doing well.”
"You're so stupid."
"You're even more stupid."
"You are more stupid."
The two of them kept arguing over and over again, and He Yuxiang was so angry that he picked up the food and took it to the door to eat.
Chen Qing looked at Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu was in a bad mood, but she also carried her bowl to the door.
Chen Qing was dumbfounded, covering his chest and said, "Xiao Yu, don't you love me anymore?"
Xiaoyu quickly replied: "I love you very much. I love you and brother the most."
After a pause, he added: "And my uncle."
He Yuan was surprised: "Thank you."
Xiaoyu waved her hand: "No need."
Chen Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then Comrade He Yuting, why are you angry? Look at your lips, they are so pouty that you can hang an oil bottle on them."
She tapped the child's lips.
Xiao Yu said angrily, putting down her bowl: "Aunt, you are lying!"
Chen Qing complained: "I didn't."
"It's the same as the labor class. I won't get hurt in the labor class." Xiaoyu's eyes were red. She held her hand and said expectantly, "I'm already the last in the labor class. Auntie, can we not strive for the first place?"
Chen Qing was stunned.
For a moment I didn’t know whether it was good or bad.
Xiaoyu coaxed him: "Really, I found that being the last one is also good, very relaxing, and it's good to be happy, right?"
Chen Qing's mind was a little stuck.
Yes, that's right, but...
I always feel like something is wrong.
"But I like it."
"Your aunt is mentally ill. Can't she like something normal?" He Yuxiang complained at the door.
Xiaoyu nodded silently.
He Yuan also wanted to nod, but was glared at and was forced to stop.
Xiaoyu shook her hand: "Aunt, can we change departments?"
"not good."
Chen Qing refused.
There are many reasons to persist.
There is zero reason to withdraw.
Xiaoyu was rarely rejected by her aunt, so she was a little confused.
Chen Qing said seriously: "I have not violated the law or discipline, and I have not complained all day long. The scrap steel department is a meaningful department. I know you feel sorry for me, but I have my choice. Can you support me? I promise that I will try to avoid getting hurt as much as possible in the future."
He Yuan looked up at her and his heart was touched.
Xiaoyu looked at her aunt's earnest and expectant eyes, nodded with red eyes, and said with a pursed mouth: "Then I won't say it anymore in the future."
Chen Qing chuckled: "Okay."
He Yuxiang pursed his lips.
I'm so annoyed with her!
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