Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

"Then Sun Desheng is a temporary worker in the Security Department of our factory, and he hasn't studied for a few days. Fan Qing hasn't paid much attention to him before, but why did something like that happen at that time. I thought Sun Desheng was willing to marry her. , I think I don’t mind what happened before. After a long time, the two have a child, and maybe they will be able to live well."

"Who knows that Xiaoyong is three or four years old, and they have never had any children of their own. Fan Qing must have no problem with his body. Presumably, Sun Desheng has something to do with infertility. I don't know that."

"We have a lot of people in a small place like ours, and everyone will gossip in secret. Those who pursued Fan Qing before catching up are even more vigorous. They always say that Sun Desheng is the bachelor of the green hat, and how Fan Qing was like others before. I haven't had any children until now. Later, Sun Desheng always drank, and he went crazy when he drank it. He beat and scolded Fan Qing. The poor girl often had injuries on her body, and she refused to let people know."

"Sure enough, there are only zero and countless domestic violence!" Fu Xiangxiang frowned, "Why doesn't Fan Qing get a divorce?"

Sister Zhao sighed, "How can it be so easy to get a divorce? Sun Desheng refuses to live or die, and always threatens Xiaoyong with Xiaoyong, saying that if she dares to divorce, he will kill Xiaoyong."

Fu Xiangxiang couldn't understand Sun Desheng's thoughts. Since he minded, why would he forcibly marry the other party home. Since I'm married, why can't I just let it go and treat each other well. It was obvious that he couldn't go on any longer, and he refused to divorce.

Presumably, the human heart is inherently complicated, and the heart when forced to marry is not necessarily false, but living for a long time is often trivial and discordant. After all, the thorn in the heart is hard to let go, and it will only get deeper and deeper.

"Of course he wouldn't. If Fan Qing hadn't done anything like this, how could he marry such a beautiful wife as Fan Qing with a temporary worker who wanted nothing?" Accurate, and at the end he made a sharp cut: "What's more, he is still infertile!"

Fu Xiangxiang tentatively said: "Because of this, only later..."

Thinking of the ending of the family of three, Sister Zhao couldn’t bear it too: “Who knows the specifics, but it’s definitely true. Some men are like this. They can’t do anything outside, they will only bully their wives and children to find existence at home. Feel, hum!"

At this time, the workshop director came to urge them to go back to work, and the two had to end the conversation and go back to work.

Looking at the progress bar (55/100) on the screen, Fu Xiangxiang felt heavy.

When it was time to get off work, Fu Xiangxiang was about to go out with Sister Zhao. There could be a few more words on the way, and the workshop director stopped her.

When Fu Xiangxiang asked for leave yesterday, she expected that she would be criticized. Nothing happened all day. She thought the director had forgotten about it, and who knew that she should have come and couldn't escape.

In the office, the director yin and yang gave lectures strangely, and Fu Xiangxiang listened to the training honestly.

The director dialed the few hairs left on his forehead, and his little eyes were full of dissatisfaction: "Tell me about you, what kind of work attitude is this? Just ask for leave when you just go to work. If you don't do your job well, you know to chat with colleagues. Factory. Are you here to work or chat?"

Fu Xiangxiang had to pretend to be obedient: "Sorry Director, I will try not to ask for leave next time."

The director raised his eyebrows, and his squinted eyes were a lot bigger in an instant: "Is there another time?"

Fu Xiangxiang thought, I'm not sure about this either. Of course he didn't dare to say that, he could only say perfunctorily: "No more, no more. If you ask for leave, you will deduct my salary for the second half of the month!"

Anyway, according to this progress, she definitely does not have to work for the entire month, and she must have left the copy before the pay day. The legendary salary is destined to be missed by her, and the deduction will be deducted.

The director snorted: "Ask for leave without a reason is not just a matter of deduction of wages."

Fu Xiangxiang has a great alarm bell in his heart: "Oh?"

The director seemed to finally find a touch of care in her perfunctory look, and she was very proud: "Our factory has a two-shift system, you know, if you are really busy during the day, you might as well switch to the night shift, hehe, so you can keep busy. go!"

Fu Xiangxiang almost dropped his chin: I can still play like this!

What should I do if I switch to the night shift at nine o'clock every night? Dog copy pits me!

Fu Xiangxiang didn't want to do this messy job, so there shouldn't be more clues from Sister Zhao.

Fu Xiangxiang cleared his throat, and said, "Then I should resign."

Who knows that when I want to speak, I can't make any sound.

At this time, a system prompt popped up on the arm screen: [Your basic persona in this copy is a "factory female worker", please do not make any actions that violate your own persona. 】

Fu Xiangxiang: "..."

It's no wonder that the system is completely silent and let her play, and she has never raised any OOC warnings or requirements, so she has only such a simple "factory worker" in her personal setting.

But—Fu Xiangxiang cried—it’s not easy to maintain this one alone!

Fu Xiangxiang, who resigned hopelessly, hurriedly smiled: "Director, my day class is fine, there is really nothing else to do, I won't ask for leave indiscriminately."

The director was finally satisfied with her attitude. After scanning her back and forth a few times, the director nodded: "Okay, then you go home."

Fu Xiangxiang felt that his eyes were a little uncomfortable, so he quickly left.

Before returning to the courtyard, Fu Xiangxiang took a detour to a place.

The alley in front is more remote than the one in the courtyard. At the end of the alley, there is an old house in disrepair. Drill out of the cracks.

Fu Xiangxiang was stunned. Can people live in such an environment?

Clearing his throat, Fu Xiangxiang raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

Knocked for a long time without responding, but knocked on the door next door, and an old lady who was missing two front teeth came out tremblingly and asked: "Who are you looking for, girl?"

Fu Xiangxiang pointed to the break: "Is this the home of Fan Qing's parents?"

I asked Ms. Zhao about the address of Fan's parents, and came over to take a look.

The old lady looked up and down Fu Xiangxiang while responding: "Yes, what are you here for?"

Fu Xiangxiang smiled: "I am Fan Qing's colleague and I also work in a textile factory. Well, our factory has a special benefit to be distributed to her family, but we have to fill out an application form first, so the factory sent me to ask. "

Upon hearing the welfare, the old lady was very happy: "Your factory is really good. This person can still receive welfare after so long."

Fu Xiangxiang explained: "It was before, and the funding has not been in place. It was only recently approved."

The old lady didn't doubt herself, and came over to help her knock on the door: "Aunt Fan, open the door!"

After waiting for a while, the door opened slowly, and a woman with a haggard face stood inside. She should be in her fifties, but she was not as good as the 70s or 80s Grandma Liu looked at her spirits. She was confused and her eyes seemed difficult to focus. It took a long time before she focused her attention on the incoming person.

The toothless old lady was very enthusiastic and explained to her about receiving welfare. The woman listened blankly and said slowly in a dumb voice: "No!"

Turning around and slammed the door shut.

"Hey!" Fu Xiangxiang didn't expect this kind of direction, and looked at the old lady in surprise: "This...what's wrong with her?"

The old lady sighed, "Hey, since her wife passed away, she has been a bit unconfused. Later, didn't her family Fan Qing have something like that again? She became like this and stayed most of the time. I don’t speak much, I live on a little relief. Come on, girl, go back, I don’t think she can fill in any forms like this, so let’s forget the benefits, thank you for your leadership."

Fu Xiangxiang asked: "When did her wife, Fan Qing's father pass away?"

The old lady said: "You don't know? Just a few years ago, Fan Qing's child was not long before he was diagnosed with liver cancer. He sold his daughter...cough cough, and all the gift money for marrying his daughter was taken to the doctor. Within a few months, the people will disappear. If you want me to say, this is also a retribution, but it is a pity that the girl Fan Qing, married such a man, and later..."

Fu Xiangxiang answered thoughtfully, thanked the old lady and left.

After returning to the Da Zayuan, Fu Xiangxiang called Qin Shisan out for a while, and began to sigh, "Sister, now he is rich."

As he said, show him the vitality value show on the screen.

Sure enough, after two days of hard work and no time to spend money, her vitality value has become 1780.

Fu Xiangxiang clicked to open the mall, full of anger: "Choose whatever you want!"

Qin Shisan just looked at her and smiled with gentle eyebrows.

Fu Xiangxiang, a poor man, ordered the most expensive package for him without authorization. The credit card was used as a savings card and he stored 200 yuan worth of money in it. He bought all the basic weapons and equipment that had been unlocked in the mall, and there was still a thousand left. many.

It is a pity that with so many things, Qin Shisan is still at level 3, and the system prompts that he wants to upgrade after level 3. It is no longer enough to buy food and equipment, and he needs his own experience points.

Fu Xiangxiang curled his lips, to put it bluntly, he wanted to scream again and again.

Fu Xiangxiang looked at Qin Shisan and sighed: "Xiao Shisan, you are quite difficult to raise!"

Qin Shisan lowered his ashamed head: "Girl Xiangxiang, I will work hard!"

Fu Xiangxiang was amused by him: "Good!"

Looking at the endless vitality of the flowers, he cast his eyes on the "clothing area" in the mall, rubbing his hands very vigorously: "Little Thirteen, let's change clothes!"

Qin Shisan waved his hand quickly: "No need!"

Fu Xiangxiang scratched his head: "You don't like such an interesting activity! Don't you think your clothes are dirty?"

Qin Shisan's face became hot again, and he squatted his words: "No, it doesn't matter... Below, you can use the cleansing technique."

Fu Xiangxiang was envious: "Qi refining level can be used to cleanse, really good, you can wash clothes without taking a bath. But even if it is not dirty, wearing a piece of clothing will make you tired?"

Discussing the topic of bathing and changing clothes with a girl was too stressful for Qin Shisan. He quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Miss Xiangxiang, you haven't eaten yet?" He pointed to the luxury that he hadn't started yet. For the big meal, his face was two-pointed, and three-pointed anticipation: "Aren't you happy to have a meal with me? Well, just... have dinner?"

After being reminded by him, Fu Xiangxiang remembered that he hadn't eaten when he came back from work. But I took a detour to the Fan's house before. It was already past eight o'clock by now, and it was a bit late to go out to buy food.

She cast her eyes on her torn travel bag, which contained a pack of instant noodles and a half pack of biscuits, which really made people unable to appetite.

Fu Xiangxiang sighed, helplessly holding his forehead.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Fu Xiangxiang exclaimed in surprise: "By the way, I can still draw cards!"