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[054] Division of labor(1/2)

"Your." Shen Mo pointed to another packed soup noodles placed on the table.

"You bought it?"

"No, Tangtang and the others brought them to dinner."

"I just said, how could you two be so diligent?"

Fang Changan turned to the bathroom and turned around halfway, "Take it for me, then don't you call me? Can you still eat what you soaked later?"

Wang Ke said: "Aren't you sleeping?"

Shen Mo said: "Yes, we feel sorry for you and want you to sleep for a while."

Wang Ke turned to look at her, Shen Mo blinked in confusion and said, "Is there any problem with me saying that?"

Wang Ke lowered his head and continued to eat the noodles. Shen Mo continued, "We originally planned to finish eating and you can't get it back, so I'll call you."

Fang Changan yawned, walked into the bathroom, quickly finished washing, came out again, sat at the table to eat noodles, a simple foam bowl was wrapped in a plastic bag, and the fragrance was scented after it was opened.

“It’s quite fragrant…”

Fang Changan was indeed hungry, so he picked up the powder and drank it with disposable chopsticks. He started to eat it with big mouthfuls. Suddenly he remembered it again and looked up and asked, "Have you given the money?"

"Yes." Shen Mo replied.

Fang Changan didn't say anything, and kept eating.

Shen Mo stretched out a finger and poked his arm. Seeing him looking over, he opened his eyes wide and said, "Repay the money!"

"Record the book first."

"That's the interest."

"That's it."

Seeing that he didn't take his threat at all, Shen Mo hummed twice in dissatisfaction and said, "My uncle and your father have all gone to the factory. Let's go there in the afternoon."

"Will we go by ourselves?"

"Yes, they are going to pick them up, I said no, it's so close anyway."

"It's close, but it's hot."

Fang Chang'an did not object either. This little bit of suffering is nothing to him. He was mainly afraid of what he was difficult to adapt to, but this was obviously too much to worry about and not spoiled to this point.

And I have to work in real life, which is not even a prelude.

After eating the noodles, Fang Chang'an asked the two little girls to come over, called all four people from the opposite door, held a meeting, and introduced in detail the situation of working during the next period of time.

"There shouldn't be overtime recently, but even if it's a normal job, you probably can't stand it."

"This is not class, there is no rest between classes, I sit for several hours. If you really can't stand it..."

Fang Changan looked at the beautiful girls sitting in front of him, "Just bear it."

"whispering sound!"

Shen Mo took the lead and Wang Ke also "cut".

Cheng Juan smiled and said, "You might as well not say this!"

Fang Changan smiled and said, "Just kidding, if you can't stand it, just come to me."

Mao Shanshan asked: "We only had a rest on the first day, but we will stop doing it at the end of this month, which means there is no holiday?"

Fang Chang'an nodded.

"ah?"

Shen Mo didn't expect this to happen, "I still want to go to Yandang Mountain."

"It doesn't matter. We can quit two days earlier, go play and go back."

"Um."

Shen Mo and the others looked at each other and nodded.

Wang Ke suddenly seemed to think of something. Looking at Chang'an, he raised his hand and stretched it up again, as if he was looking forward to the students who were called by the teacher to answer questions in class.

Fang Chang'an reached out to her and said, "Student Wang Xiaoke, please tell me if you have something to do."

Wang Ke put down his hand and asked, "Isn't your cousin coming? Where is he living?"

Several girls looked at Wang Ke together, and the latter whispered: "What I just thought of."

When they woke up in the morning, they wanted to dry their clothes, but they found that they had been dried. Although the situation was not clear yet, they could feel each other's feelings. Both girls felt shy, but they were not without some other thoughts.

But this is about Fang Chang'an. If there are more individuals, both of them will feel embarrassed.

Shen Mo immediately understood why Wang Ke asked this question, and turned to look at the house in Chang'an.

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "Brother Changqing is here, my father and Uncle Chen are fine. There are still several shops in the city. They will go back in a few days and Brother Changqing lives in their current place."

"Didn't he come the day after tomorrow?"

"I discussed with Brother Changqing. He said that his classmates were here and they were planning to go to the factory for internship. They would stay at his house for two days first."

Shen Mo and Wang Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and then they felt a little embarrassed. They looked at each other and Wang Ke asked in a low voice: "Isn't this not good?"

"What's there?"

This arrangement was proposed by Fang Changqing. He is honest and honest. Fang Changan is not worried that his cousin will be jealous of it. After all, he is a blood relative. He has always been in contact since he was reborn and his feelings are better than his previous life. You don’t have to care so much about these minor details.

The two girls are uneasy about this, which is not a bad thing, and it will help to establish a good relationship when dating relatives in the future.

"It's only a few days, don't worry, and it was proposed by Brother Changqing himself."

Fang Changan smiled and comforted him. The two girls had no better way. Seeing that he said this, he didn't say anything.

Song Tang looked at the time and said, "It's already eleven o'clock, why don't we go directly?"

Several girls also had this opinion, so Fang Changan naturally agreed and said, "Do you want to eat something? You can get off work at six o'clock and you must be hungry in the middle of the afternoon."

Shen Mo raised his hand and said, "I have biscuits."

Cheng Juan and Mao Shanshan said: "I have something to eat, so let's take a little over there and eat if you're hungry in the afternoon."

"Okay, then clean up and prepare to set off."

Several girls took some food, and Shen Mo wrapped it in a single room with his own, and asked the house Chang'an to carry it and walked towards the factory together.

The sun was burning outside, Mao Shanshan and Cheng Juan held an umbrella, Liu Bei and Song Tang held an umbrella, Shen Mo and Wang Ke both took the umbrella, and after going downstairs, Shen Mo took the lead in spreading the umbrella, Wang Ke glared at her and opened his umbrella.

Shen Mo looked at her and said, "Why don't we both use an umbrella."

Wang Ke said: "Okay, come here."

Shen Mo glared at her and said, "Come here."

Among the few people, Fang Chang'an had no umbrellas, so they must give him the empty umbrella. The two of them brought an extra umbrella because of this, but they were unwilling to give him their umbrellas on their own, so they fought to ask the two to use their umbrellas to give each other's umbrellas to Fang Chang'an.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, but Wang Ke gave in, put away his umbrella, walked under Shen Mo's umbrella, and Shen Mo raised the umbrella higher.

Cheng Juan smiled beside him and said, "You two have a umbrella, just give Fang Chang'an, he is the only one who basks the sun."

When I first went downstairs, there were residential houses on both sides, and I could walk under the shadow of the eaves. After turning, it turned into a long road of east and west, and it was difficult to find shadows at this time.

Fang Changan also felt that the sun was too vicious. He was thick-skinned. And the few people present knew it well and had nothing to be polite. He walked over and took the umbrella over, stretched it open and said with a smile:

"Or whoever you come here, I'll give you an umbrella? Otherwise, I, a boy, would be a little embarrassed to hold an umbrella."

Several girls looked at each other, but no one was willing to share an umbrella with him. Liu Bei said, "What's the shame about this?"

"I am a boy, you can see the streets. Is there a boy holding an umbrella?"

Fang Chang'an said while holding an umbrella to shade the sun, "You will know when you get to the university. Why do so many boys confess their love every summer?"

"Why?"

"If you have a girlfriend, you can openly hold an umbrella, otherwise you won't be so hot in the summer?"

"cut!"

The distance is less than a thousand meters, but the weather is too hot. When I walked to the shoe factory, even Wang Ke had sweat on his forehead.

Upstairs, Fang Lujun, Chen Chengyan, and Zhao Ruiyang were all there, and there was another manager named Zhou Cunyu, who was mainly responsible for material procurement.

In fact, according to the current scale of the factory, there are not even two managements available at all. However, neither Chen Chengyan nor Fang Lujun can stay here for a long time, and when he was poaching people, he was very optimistic about the prospects, so he stayed.

There are also two technical backbones, who are all busy now.

The factory rested from 11:30 to 12:30 in the afternoon, and Fang Chang'an was still ten minutes away when he arrived. Therefore, after a brief greeting, Fang Chang'an asked him to arrange his work first.

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhou, that's how I think."

Fang Changan had already discussed with several girls and made his plans first, "They are not familiar with work, so they should do things that are easier to get started, such as holding shoes, keeping accounts, or putting insoles. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to put the last. Do you think it can be arranged?"

"Yes, yes."

Zhao Ruiyang repeatedly agreed, "Why are they all in the back row?"

Lasts are models of feet. When sticking the bags to the soles, they need to fix the shape. They will be pulled out after the shoes are formed. Once the last is placed incorrectly, half of the production line must be repeated.

Zhao Ruiyang still knows the importance of this. He did not dare to give a few positions that girls are prone to making mistakes. He was mainly worried that he would be responsible for himself except for the problems because he did not dare to cause trouble for them.
To be continued...
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