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Solving the Song couple's problem is both simple and difficult.

Their relatives and friends have either left or scattered, and those who used to know them have all passed away.

Meng Songying only needs to find that half of the jade pendant, and all the problems will be solved.

Because of this incident, he took leave for the first time and went to the farm where the Song couple lived for the first time.

Whether he steals, robs, or deceives others to obtain the peaches, he always wants to be completely honest in order to pursue them.

Wang Shuitao didn't care about Meng Songying's departure; it was only a day, and everyone has their own things to do.

She was also thinking about the help Jiang Manyun had given her, and after learning that she would be learning from Chef Zheng for a month or two, she praised Jiang Manyun to Director Sun.

Jiang Manyun was able to stay at the sugar factory until he finished his studies, saving him the trouble of traveling more than ten miles every day.

The driver from the Heilongjiang company left two or three days ago, but he'll be back soon.

She was so busy experimenting with those new flavors that she even put her office struggle with Wu Dong out of her mind.

She made the most of every spare moment, using the cultural classes where she would otherwise be chatting to write tasting reports on different flavors of liqueur-filled candies.

When we think of those strange, high-paying, and fun jobs in modern times, food taster is one of them.

Wang Shuitao was envious; just like the hotel testers, they were number one in her heart.

Now that I've actually experienced it, I realize how much I have to write.

Each piece of candy needs to have its flavor, production time, and tasting time recorded.

The appearance, the memory, the changes in taste upon entry, and the texture all need to be described on paper.

Of course, areas for improvement are also indispensable.

There are also differences, advantages and disadvantages compared to other flavors.

Wang Shuitao could write seven or eight hundred words in each piece, and she used up several ink pens in the process.

Her colleagues knew what she was busy with and hoped she could achieve something. From then on, the sugar factory became the only factory in Shenxian County that could earn foreign exchange.

You can't go outside with your head held high and your chest out.

Of the other seven people, five were single men and women, and they were hoping to raise their own value so they could find a better partner.

The whispering stopped, and everyone watched quietly as Wang Shuitao wrote furiously.

In this situation, Zhang Pingkang's efforts to strike up a conversation became particularly noticeable.

Wang Shuitao was reminded of who he was by two female classmates on the night he first appeared.

I had suspected he was after me, but then I thought I was being too narcissistic.

To be honest, her circumstances weren't good enough to warrant men pursuing her passionately, indirectly, or shamelessly.

It was confirmed that Zhang Pingkang had indeed asked a matchmaker to act as a go-between and had come to the night school for her sake.

I've been getting cold shoulders with my enthusiasm lately, but I still won't give up.

She could only admit that a quack had been put on her, but why?

As a person with normal emotional perception, she could feel the boy's heart flutter every day when he was making liqueur candies.

Therefore, it is clear that Zhang Pingkang has no romantic feelings for her.

He's more like a vulture in sheep's clothing, chasing a piece of juicy meat rather than a woman or a wife.

This made Wang Shuitao feel particularly uncomfortable.

Under the unsettling gaze, she wrote slower and slower until she finally capped her pen and asked, "Comrade Zhang Pingkang, is there anything I can help you with?"

I absolutely have to make things clear with this person today.

It was during recess, and the other students were chatting and playing around, making a lot of noise, so no one noticed this corner.

Zhang Pingkang took a step forward, and the two male classmates sat motionless like stone lions.

He then changed direction and tried to push aside the female classmate to Wang Shuitao's right.

The woman, who had been treated like an easy target, held her breath and gripped the table tightly, refusing to back down.

Seeing that this weakling was clearly giving up, Wang Shuitao stood there making faces and trying to show her affection.

"Peach, may I call you that?"

Goosebumps rose all over her body. Wang Shuitao rubbed her arms and, upon hearing that sticky sound, felt as if all the sins of her eighteen lifetimes had been absolved.

He quickly stopped Zhang Pingkang from continuing, saying, "Stop, stop, stop. Call me by my full name, or Comrade Wang will do."

Zhang Pingkang's face contorted as he repeatedly met with setbacks. He clearly remembered hearing Engineer Meng call this woman "Peach" that day.

So, these two adulterers really have hooked up.

He wanted to leave with a curse and walk away, but then he thought of his parents' and older brother's repeated admonitions, and he also thought of his own health.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Comrade Wang Shuitao, I just want to get to know you."

Wang Shuitao bluntly stated, "No need. Didn't the matchmaker tell you last time? Fine, you can listen to it again now. I'm not going on a blind date with you, understand?"

Zhang Pingkang has a job and a decent appearance, but he's never been so humiliated before. He stood there stiffly, staring at her with eyes blazing with anger.

"Comrade, there's no need to be so rude. You don't even know me yet. A woman should marry when she comes of age. Your refusal is so decisive. Is there something going on?"

Feeling embarrassed in front of everyone, Zhang Pingkang immediately started speaking in a sarcastic tone.

"You're so ungrateful! You even glared at me!" Wang Shuitao was instantly enraged and retorted sarcastically, "You just look down on weaklings. What do you want? These days, any sickly guy dares to think about getting married. Bah!"

Work is already annoying enough, and working overtime only makes it more annoying, even if she works overtime voluntarily.

And then I ran into someone who wouldn't stop bothering me.

The situation remained deadlocked until a glass factory worker who had been watching the scene occasionally came over and said a few polite words before they finally took Zhang Pingkang away.

Wang Shuitao's voice was a bit loud just now, and they all heard it. She was telling the truth.

Everyone knows Zhang Pingkang's health condition; he's always groaning about aches and pains and asking for sick leave, yet he has time to chase after girls.

Isn't this just messing with them?

After they brought him back, they left him alone. This kind of person wasn't even good enough to bring shame to the glass factory.

Wang Shuitao didn't want to disturb the other students during class, so she didn't give it her all. After class, she walked out with a dark face.

At the door, Meng Songying, who always waited at a distance, put away her smile and walked over, stopping only when she was very close to her.

He didn't say anything, but carefully examined her entire body.

They wouldn't let go of even the slightest hint of something amiss.

When Wang Shuitao saw him, she was surprised that he could still make it back tonight. Overjoyed, her anger subsided by a third.

However, it was soon discovered that he had an abrasion on the right side of his face and bruises on the corner of his mouth.

She had a fierce look on her face, angry that he still wanted to come out like this. Did he think something would happen to her among the eight people?

He pointed at the bruise and asked fiercely, "What is this?"

Seeing that he was just staring at her and smiling, she softened her tone and asked, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

The footsteps of the people around them kept going, but they hadn't gone more than a meter away. They were talking nonsense to each other, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets as they tried to sneak a peek.

With such a large group of people wriggling around, how could Zhang Pingkang not see them? He glared fiercely at the two people who refused to let him have his way and follow his family's plan.

In the shadows by the roadside, a figure moved about, watching him intently for a long, long time.

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