Those who were named lowered their heads.
Old Hu turned to look at Lao Lin and Qiao Zhen, "You two are so old, you two are so stupid! How dare you say anything? Comrade Xiao Jiang is a military wife!"
"Ah?" Qiao Zhen looked shocked.
Wang Guihua nodded, "I can testify to this. Not only me, but all the people the old factory director just mentioned have seen Comrade Xiao Jiang's partner. He's handsome and tall! Even if our Old Chen were thirty years younger, he wouldn't be as good as him. Why would he care about our Old Chen?"
Jiang Shiyue wanted to laugh a little, but she felt that it was not right to laugh at this time, and it was very uncomfortable to hold it back.
Wang Guihua said these words to her in the cafeteria that day.
Old Hu snorted coldly, pointed at Old Lin, and said, "You're already old, and yet you're still imitating these bitches and talking nonsense! Why don't you apologize to Comrade Xiao Jiang right now!"
Lao Lin lowered his head in shame, "Comrade Jiang, I'm sorry!"
"I don't forgive you!" Jiang Shiyue said coldly, "I just said, let's settle the accounts one by one."
Old Hu shook his head and sighed, but said nothing. He glanced at the crowd and said, "I heard that you dismissed Chen Guojun as the factory director? I agree. He's exhausted as a factory director. He gave up his family and didn't get a single word of kindness from you. However, before you dismiss him, you have to pay back the money he gave to the factory from his family."
Director of the Finance Department: “…”
What does it have to do with him? He didn't say he wanted to fire the factory director.
I can't even pay back the money.
"It's broken!" Liu Yuanyuan screamed, "The fading time has expired."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked towards the dye vat.
A special substance is added to the dye vat to fade the color. This substance is somewhat corrosive and cannot be soaked for a long time.
Everyone was so busy arguing that no one bothered to check the time.
Director Chen, who had been guarding the dye vat, turned around without saying a word and put his hand into the vat.
Wang Guihua was anxious, "Old Chen, you haven't put on your gloves yet!"
"It's too late!" Director Chen hurriedly fished out the clothes, threw them into clean water, and rinsed them vigorously.
Several other young men with quick eyes and hands followed suit.
After washing them clean, Director Chen took the clothes out of the water.
"It's over! My clothes are soaked."
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