I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 37

"...Then let me go."

Sang Yu was wronged. She just felt it was strange to lie down and talk. Who knew Xi Zheng could be so cruel.

The neck under the palm of his hand was so slender that it seemed like he could break it with just a little force. The strength in Xi Zheng's hand relaxed, and Sang Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"I thought you……"

"What do you think I am?" After saying that, Sang Yu suddenly let out a chuckle. She covered her lips in embarrassment, "Do you think I have any more conditions?"

"..."

"You really guessed right."

In the darkness, Xi Zheng's brows frowned.

Sang Yu straightened her voice, "I have a cousin named Liu Feng, who works as a worker in the machine repair team of the factory. My dad arranged for someone to join him more than a month ago. I heard that it was a certain director who opened the door to this matter. You shouldn’t know about this, right?”

"continue."

All the remaining charm disappeared, and Xi Zheng's cool voice penetrated a little in the night.

"But my cousin is not satisfied with this position. He wants to transfer to the office and do a relaxing job, so he found me and asked me to give you a pillow." After Sang Yu said this, she felt The people forced in.

"You promised?"

"Of course, otherwise my dad will have to break my legs." Sang Yu grabbed his neck and said, "Director Xi, you won't give me this face, right?"

……

"Ring bell bell!"

Sang Yu was still asleep when she heard the alarm bell being pressed. She opened her eyes, and in a daze, she thought she was still the female star Ye Tang who rushed to make announcements every day.

After being lost for a moment, Sang Yu came to her senses. She was about to say thank you to Xi Zheng, but when she turned her head, she met a pair of cold eyes.

He seemed to have been awake for a while, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

Sang Yu curled her lips in embarrassment, "Did I wake you up?"

In fact, after chatting yesterday, she couldn't sleep. She had known that she would have waited until she came back in the evening.

She was about to get out of bed when her wrist was grabbed. Xi Zheng sat up from the bed and said, "Aren't you afraid that your father will be angry if you let me set up your cousin?"

"Don't you know how to support me?" Sang Yu blinked, "This time I am killing my relatives for justice, so I can be regarded as a hero in the factory. If you don't give me a big red flower, don't you want to burn down the bridge? ?”

"..."

There is no need to say it so tragically.

Xi Zheng just felt that this was not her style, and his eyes were narrow, "Are you sure you have no other requests?"

"Is this the image I have in your mind?" Sang Yu snorted, "You're a guy who looks down on others!"

She slammed the door angrily and walked out, and the air in the room suddenly became cold.

If it were before, Xi Zheng would really have to think about it, but now, she seems to be really different...

……

Sang Yu was poured cold water on her early in the morning. When she saw Xing Zhijun, Sang Yu's face still smelled bad. Is she as unbearable as Xi Zheng said?

Xing Zhijun could tell at a glance that she was in a bad mood, "Who messed with you?"

"I'm hungry."

"I knew you didn't eat it." He took out the sesame cake wrapped in oil paper from his bag and handed it to Sang Yu, "Here, this is your favorite."

When Sang Yu took it, the things were still a little hot. She opened the package and found the soft sesame cakes were sprinkled with sesame seeds on both sides. They were toasted to a brown color and smelled quite fragrant.

"Thank you." Sang Yu took a bite. It tasted really good. "Have you eaten it?" "Have you eaten it?"

Xing Zhijun smiled honestly, but Sang Yu felt that he must be lying. He didn't look like a solitary eater at first glance.

Sang Yu broke off half of the part that wasn't bitten, "How about you eat some more."

"I'm not hungry."

"The work you have to do next is strenuous work, so you have to eat well."

"Don't worry, I do hard work every day." Xing Zhijun's eyes were bright, "Sister, you can eat. I like to watch you eat."

"OK then."

Because the noodles were a bit dry, the two came to Chen Bufan's residence, and Sang Yu finished the sesame cakes. She drank two mouthfuls of water, and her stomach was full.

Sang Yu stepped forward and knocked on the door, and Chen Bufan quickly came out. He first looked at Sang Yu, and then at Xing Zhijun not far away, his eyes a little confused.

"This is my brother, here to help."

Those cardboards were heavy, and Sang Yu couldn't move them alone. Xing Zhijun happened to have a cart for transporting goods, so Sang Yu asked him to borrow one from the factory.

Xing Zhijun quickly moved a few boxes up and pushed the car in the direction of No. [-] Middle School.

On the way he asked Chen Bufan, "Who was that person just now?"

"Just a friend, I just met."

"What does he do?"

"A part-time worker." Sang Yu looked at him like he was checking his household registration, which was a little funny, "Are you worried that I will meet a bad person?"

Xing Zhijun's voice was a little muffled, "I don't object if you want to make money, but you still have to pay attention to safety. If someone bullies you, you must tell me."

"understood."

Xing Zhijun is still reliable, unlike Xi Zheng who always doubts her!

After the things were delivered, Sang Yu asked Xing Zhijun to go back first. Xing Zhijun was a little worried, "Can you do it alone?"

"It's just selling something, it's not murder and arson."

Xing Zhijun was not allowed to have a good rest yesterday, so Sang Yu did not dare to delay any longer, "Let's go quickly, or I will get angry."

"Then be careful yourself."

"it is good."

After Xing Zhijun left, Sang Yu also started to sort out her things.

The college entrance examination doesn't start until nine o'clock, and it's only around seven o'clock now, so there's still plenty of time.

She first laid out part of the cardboard, and then placed a few bottles of cooling oil. Then she tore off a piece of the cardboard box and wrote two lines on it with the brush she brought, "A test pad is five cents a piece, and a box of cooling oil is five cents."

Today's desks are all made of wood, which may have some textures on them and become pitted after a long time. Therefore, backing boards are a very common thing, but not many students may remember to bring them.

When she was in school in her previous life, she heard from her teacher that because this year's college entrance examination was extremely hot, the next college entrance examination was moved forward a month and she bought a pad that could also be used as a fan.

Calculated at five cents per piece, ten pieces are worth fifty cents, and one hundred pieces are worth five yuan. If you can't sell them, you can still send them to the recycling bin, so you won't lose money no matter what.

Sang Yu also considered selling other stationery items, but after going to the supply and marketing cooperative, she realized that most students now use pens to answer questions, which are expensive and difficult to obtain. Everyone has a handkerchief to wipe sweat, so if you can't return it, I could wipe it with clothes, so I gave up in the end.

But the cooling oil is different. It is refreshing and can ward off mosquitoes. Maybe some people will actually buy it.

Not long after, the school gate became lively, and Sang Yu also cheered up and started selling to the students passing by, "Classmate, do you want a pad? It costs five cents each. It can be used to pad test papers and also fan... Someone wants some cooling oil. After applying it, you will feel refreshed and feel confident when writing!"

(End of this chapter)