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Chapter 16 Go to the Machinery Factory
  the next day.

It was already 9: when Song Xiaoran woke up.

Mom and dad go to work, and the eldest brother goes out to collect waste.

Song Xiaoran became drowsy and saw a steel pot on the dining table and a note:
  "Xiao Ran, there are porridge and eggs in the pot. Heat them up before eating."

Song Xiaoran felt very hungry, she was really hungry.

She happily held the pot and opened the door. Coincidentally, someone happened to pass by their door. The person walked away very fast, and she didn't expect that anyone would open the door and come out at this time.

The corridor of Tongzi Tower was very narrow, and there was just a bang as the two people bumped into each other.

Song Xiaoran was hit so hard that she almost fell over. The soup pot in her hand also overturned, and the eggs and porridge were scattered on the floor.

The man she bumped into sat down on the ground, covered in rice porridge.

Fortunately, the porridge is already cold!

"what!"

The one who was hit was a young woman, who let out a sharp scream,

"Ahhh! My new dress!!"

Song Xiaoran, who was still in a daze, suddenly woke up and reached out to pull the woman: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

The young woman swung Song Xiaoran's hand away, got up, and said in a sharp voice: "Are you blind? Can't you see the road when you're walking?! Look at my skirt! You pay me for it!"

Hearing her rudeness, Song Xiaoran also got a little angry: "Please, this is the door of my house. I go out normally, you are the one who doesn't look at the road."

The young woman's angry voice suddenly rose an octave higher: "You, you, you, you bumped into someone and you still made excuses. No one in this courtyard dares to talk to me like that! I'm not done with you today."

The young woman's voice was so noisy that people on this floor heard it and came out to watch the fun.

At this time, most young and middle-aged people go out to work, so the people who come out are old men, old women, and children who are not in school.

Song Xiaoran felt very embarrassed being surrounded by this group of old people and children, and suppressed her anger and said:
  "It's just a small thing for my neighbor. If your skirt is dirty, I'll wash it for you."

"You wash it for me?! This is a silk skirt! I bought it for 200 yuan! Have you seen it before? You are a local leopard." The young woman bulged her eyes.

Song Xiaoran was really angry at her!
  The original owner had a cabinet of various dresses at Lao Song's house. She had never seen or worn any of them. There was even a skirt by an internationally renowned designer that Lao Song bought from a business trip to HK. It had diamonds on it for her to wear at a banquet.

"Daughter-in-law of the Sun family, I'm a little girl, so don't make things difficult for me."

"Yes, Yumeng, the aisle in this tube building is too narrow, so bumps are inevitable."

"Daughter-in-law of the Sun family, take it off and I'll wash it for you to make sure it's clean."

"Don't delay your work this early in the morning."

……

Most of the neighbors in this era are still very enthusiastic. When they saw Song Xiaoran being bullied, they started to help.

Song Xiaoran heard from everyone's words that this woman was Sun Xing's daughter-in-law, Wang Yumeng.

It's really a narrow road for enemies!

She knew these two people.

Sun Xing is his father's apprentice.

Back then, Sun Xing framed his father and made him lose his job to kill fish. Now that the old director has been promoted, Sun Xing has replaced him and become the new director of the third workshop.

What's even more amazing is that this Zhou Yumeng is also an acquaintance. She is his eldest brother's mistress.

This eldest brother is, of course, Song Wenxuan's eldest son, Song Zijie.

The relationship between Song Zijie and Zhou Yumeng was basically semi-public later on, and everyone in the factory knew about it. Counting the days, the two have now hooked up. At this time and in this outfit, could it be that he is going to see my elder brother?

Thinking of this, Song Xiaoran also suppressed his anger and decided to test it out:

"Sister Wang, don't be angry. You are dressed so beautifully. You must be going to meet your husband. It's all my fault for delaying you. Isn't today your wedding anniversary?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I dress up so beautifully every day." Wang Yumeng looked a little flustered, "I just went out shopping."

Wang Yumeng couldn't help but began to fear that today's incident would spread to Sun Xing's ears and make him think more. He stopped making trouble, but still said meanly,
  "I'll let you go for today, I'm too lazy to argue with you guys. Lao Sun and I are going to move to a new building soon. You can live in this shabby tube building until you die. Get out of here and I'll go home!"

Wang Yumeng pushed away the crowd of onlookers, turned around and went back to his home, slamming the door shut.

Seeing her entering the house, an old lady whispered to Song Xiaoran: "Don't be afraid, little girl. This is what the Sun family is like. Just hide from them when you see them in the future."

Song Xiaoran nodded obediently: "Thank you, grandma. Thanks to everyone for your help."

"This little girl is so handsome and has a sweet mouth."

"Yeah, he looks unfamiliar. Newly moved in?"

"Yes, I am Song Kun's daughter. My name is Song Xiaoran. From now on, everyone... huh?"

Song Xiaoran saw that everyone heard her name and turned around silently to go home. The corridor where they were crowded just now was instantly cleared, and she couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"It seems that establishing a new image really requires a long-term plan!"

Encountering such a troublesome thing early in the morning, Song Xiaoran was not in the mood to eat. He hurriedly swallowed a hard-boiled egg, changed into a plaid skirt prepared by his mother yesterday, and was about to go out.

Today she planned to go to the factory's publicity department to go through the resignation procedures.

She graduated from high school but did not enter college, so Lao Song arranged for her to join the publicity department of the factory.

The publicity department is basically the second generation of some factory workers. They usually do broadcasting and distribute factory newspapers. It can be said that they work for less money and stay close to home.

Song Xiaoran rode the bicycle left by Song Xiran and spent half an hour panting to the office building of the machinery factory.

Song Xiaoran parked his bicycle and was about to enter the building when he was stopped by the doorman.

The young guard said: "Girl, which unit do you belong to? Who are you looking for?"

Song Xiaoran raised his face in surprise: "It's Brother Liu. I'm Song Xiaoran. I'm going to the Publicity Department."

Guard Liu was stunned: "Are you Song Xiaoran?"

Song Xiaoran suddenly realized that she used to put on makeup and wear extremely bright clothes every day when she went to work. Today she is completely bare-faced and wears a very simple skirt. It is normal for Brother Liu not to recognize this. Maybe even Old Song can't take a look at it. Recognized.

Song Xiaoran chuckled: "Yes, Brother Liu. Take a closer look."

Da Liu was even more unconvinced. How could Song Xiaoran be so enthusiastic in the past? He kept calling her "Big Brother", saying that she had been meeting him every day for two years since she came to work, but she never said a word.

But looking at her facial features, it seems that she is really the factory director’s daughter, oh, to be precise, the former factory director’s daughter Song Xiaoran.

Da Liu quickly apologized: "It's really Miss Song! I'm sorry, I didn't recognize her just now."

Song Xiaoran waved his hand: "There's no need to apologize. Brother Liu, you don't need to call me Miss Song, just call me Xiaoran. I'm leaving."

"Okay, okay, you, walk slowly."

"okay."

Da Liu scratched his head. Is this cheerful and polite girl really the Miss Song who had her eyes set above her head? !

Is this because he knows that he is no longer a rich man and has lowered his posture?

(End of this chapter)