"Comrade, are you in the wrong place?" One of the middle-aged men wearing black-rimmed glasses asked her.

Ok?
The electrical appliance factory is just like her home. You can come and leave whenever you want. How could you go wrong?

"Where's Master Yu?"

Master Yu was the gatekeeper. Every time she came over, Master Yu would run up to her with one foot and open the gate for her in advance.

I didn’t see anyone today, all the people here were unfamiliar faces.

"What do you want from Master Yu?" the middle-aged man stood up and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, just ask."

Since no one was there, she went straight into the factory. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by the man with glasses after taking just a few steps.

"Comrade, no one is allowed to wander around the factory. You must register in advance before entering."

Song Wenjun was confused. She hadn't been here for a few days. Could it be that Director Chen had implemented reforms?

As a last resort, she had no choice but to come back, pick up the pen and notebook on the table, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

The bespectacled man held his temples with his hands and said with a straight face, "Does it matter who I am?"

This... is indeed very important to Song Wenjun. After all, she is the honorary director of the electrical appliance factory.

Not only do you need to report to her all matters big and small in the electrical appliance factory, but you must at least respect her.

Chen Guoqing couldn't do anything like killing a donkey, and self-righteous people like Yu Fuhe were not around either. She was very curious about the other party's superior attitude.

She put down the registration form and looked around, "Your accent doesn't sound like a local. Are you here to buy goods from an electrical appliance factory?"

"I have no obligation to tell you!" the man said rudely.

Just as she was about to write her name, Old Yu limped in from outside carrying a thermos.

"Huh? Wenjun, when did you come?"

Putting down the thermos, Old Yutou greeted her warmly and took out a large pack of biscuits from the drawer.

"This is what I left for you, peach cake. My wife baked it by herself." "Uncle Yu, you keep it for yourself and leave a separate portion for me. How embarrassing."

"I have it at home. I brought it to you specially. If you don't come again, I'll ask Xu Da to help give it to you. You just happened to be here, so I don't have to trouble him."

The two chatted for a while, and the man with glasses next to him felt a little embarrassed.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I thought you were someone who sneaked into the factory to steal goods."

Song Wenjun wondered, "Snatching the goods?"

Old Yutou explained, "Wenjun, you don't know, but there have been several fights in the factory in the past two days because they couldn't get the goods. Old Chen is almost going crazy."

Uh... This really shouldn't be the case, but these old gods in the room are sitting here, aren't they in a hurry to get the goods?

Before she could ask any questions, a man suddenly stood up in the corner and asked excitedly, "Are you Comrade Song Wenjun?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"My, my name is Li Shuangxi..."

"Oh, Engineer Li, you are finally here."

Song Wenjun extended his hand with a smile, "Welcome, Li Gong, come with me."

After the two left, other people in the room asked curiously, "What's going on? We are all waiting here, why did he leave?"

Old Yutou also looked confused.

"I don't know. That person knew Wenjun, so he went in."

"Wenjun? What does this Wenjun do? Master, we saw your factory's recruitment advertisement and came all the way from other places to apply for technicians."

Old Yutou seemed to understand, "Ah, I know, but the factory director is not at home, and no one will greet you when you go in."

"Why can he go in? And that Wenjun, what does she do? There are so many people outside waiting to buy goods, do you want to create a conflict and let them fight again?" (End of Chapter)

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