There are so many workers in the shoe factory. They don’t come to play when they enter the factory. They all want to make money and work overtime. This makes anyone who works overtime say, “The power is in the hands of stretching.”

I will give you more classes to you, so I will give you a few more classes to see you dislike you, so I will let you work for eight hours a day and spend more than 1,000 yuan on the northwest wind.

Therefore, in order to work more overtime, there was even a case in the factory where you asked her to have a long meal and give her gifts.

Zhou Hui and the long-term personal relationship in the workshop are good. Knowing that his apprentice is in a hurry to use the money, he has already helped Tang Guangming work overtime several times.

The master remembered Tang Guangming in his care, so he was naturally very moved.

After hearing Tang Guangming's words, Mao Gen remembered the situation where he had taken chickens and raised catfish some time ago. He couldn't help but sigh that he was hard to eat and money was hard to make: "Oh, so that's how it is. Your master treats you really well. Haha, maybe she really likes you."

Tang Guangming's face darkened: "Mao Gen, I think you are a friend, and I'm not polite to say this."

Maogen: "You're welcome, why are you rude? Who are you scaring? It's normal for men and women to love each other, natural rules... Hey, beauty." At this time, two girls passed by, Maogen whistled at them.

As mentioned earlier, the local people are tough. The two girls are teased and cannot bear it anymore. They want to have an attack. But they see Tang Guangming beside Mao Gen.

The sun is just right. Maybe he was wearing a white shirt, just like a boy in white walking out of a TV series.

The two girls blushed: "Hate!" and ran away with a giggle.

Mao Gen: "Look, everyone likes Tang Guangming. You are so handsome. Everyone loves everyone likes Chen Xin in our village. If I were your master, I would also regard you as a treasure. This woman is actually the same as a man. She likes young and beautiful people, and she will be girls until she is old."

Speaking of this, Mao Gen was stunned. Damn, let alone, Tang Guangming and Chen Xin are really a bit quarrel, but they are a little thinner and weaker. Those who don’t know think he is from Hongshi Village!

Seeing that he was talking more and more unbearable, Tang Guangming ignored him and walked towards the shoe factory.

The sound of footsteps came from behind. Looking back, the hair root was still behind him.

He was a little surprised: "Maogen, what are you doing with me?"

Maogen: "Isn't it time to eat and live? Brother, I have no place to eat and live. Now I'm seriously injured and I'm almost dying, but I have no money in my waist. You are causing this romantic account, so you will naturally be responsible."

Tang Guangming glanced at him: "The doctor said that you have skin trauma and it's okay. Do you use such a good mobile phone or a new computer? How can you lose money?"

Mao Gen had a bitter face: "I was tired for two months and finally made some money, but I don't know why I got into evil. After buying these two bad intentions, I am so poor that I want to ask for advice. Alas, we poor people really can't resist the temptation of supplies."

"It's not necessary to consume ahead of time." Tang Guangming shook his head: "Where is your family, why don't you go back to Hongshi Village?"

"What are you doing when you go back? There is only an old lady who has lost her labor force at home. She is as poor as being washed by floods. A year round, we eat only red potatoes and potatoes. When we go home, we also consume an extra ration!"

"Just floating outside like this?"

"Otherwise, what's going on?" Maogen: "If you are a brother, please treat me to a meal, and then squeeze in your dormitory, and then talk about what's going on in the future."

Mao Gen was beaten by Zhou Hui's husband for himself. Tang Guangming felt guilty and said, "It's a bit late now. Tianyi Heishan Road is quite dangerous. You can stay with me for one night."

"It's great, Brother Guangming, let's go ride a motorcycle first."

The two arrived at the garden and rode the motorcycle with strange noises back to the shoe factory.

The hair root is a ripe one. After the cigarettes were dissipated, he became familiar with Tang Guangming's roommate.

After chatting for a few days, it was time for dinner. Tang Guangming took the meal card and took him to the cafeteria.

As soon as he arrived at the ground, his eyes became straight: "Women are all women, thousands of women."

The ratio of men and women in this kind of light industrial factory reaches an astonishing 99 to 1. The reason is very simple. Men can't stand the annoyance of assembly lines and are reluctant to enter the factory.

Xiaomao, a villager in Hongshi Village, felt that his eyes were not enough, so he looked around, changed his limbs and looked full.

He said to Tang Guangming with emotion: "Brother, you look so beautiful. When you go to the shoe factory, it can be said that a mouse has entered the rice jar. If you don't find a wife to go back, I will lose money for you."

Tang Guangming: "Eat it, eat it, so many dishes can't block your mouth?"

Maogen: "Brother, I like your place. I won't leave anymore, so I'll find a way to get a wife."

Tang Guangming: "Eat more steadily. This person has different family and personal conditions and different attitudes towards life. I don't intend to blame anyone, but no matter how you live, you can't be obscene."

Mao Gen was unhappy: "If you want to care, who are you me?"

After dinner, it was entertainment time. Several workers in the same dormitory were playing cards. Mao Gen was very excited and wanted to participate, but he had no money. He asked Tang Guangming if he could participate. He invested in funds and his own skills.

Tang Guangming: "Gambling is not good."

"You are quite boring, no wonder you are a bachelor."

"Why don't you go and take a bath? You can only take a bath." Tang Guangming lived in the north since he was a child, and the bathhouse was his lifestyle.

"It's also idle, go away."

The bathhouse in the south is not the bath center in the north. There are only a row of spray heads, just stand below and rush. Everyone is honest and don’t hide it.

Maogen is an inconspicuous person. He turned on the faucet when he went up, rushing here and there, having fun: "Brother, this bathhouse is good, only us. Unlike the women's bathroom next to him, they are all crowded."

Tang Guangming roared him a few times but it was useless, so he had to wave his head helplessly.

"Huh!" Mao Gen exclaimed again, looking straight at Tang Guangming.

Tang Guangming: "What's wrong?"

Maogen: "How did you get the tendon flesh on your body?"

Tang Guangming was covered with smooth muscles, just like a person in ancient Greek sculptures. However, his skin was fair and a little thin, and his muscles were not that full. But because of this, the abdominal muscles on his belly were as clear as chocolate.

Compared to him, the thin and short hair roots were like trembling chicks under the spray head.

“Exercise more.”

Maogen: "The boss Chen Xinchen in our village is a bit like you, and his body is the same. He also has a lot of muscles, but he is not as good-looking as you. What's wrong with your body, it doesn't look very real."

Tang Guangming said that most people have developed muscles in physical labor. However, because they repeat single movements for a long time during labor, the muscles are not so coordinated. Some places are fuller, while others cannot be trained. The muscles on me were trained in the gym, and I couldn’t stand the entanglement of personal training at the beginning. I was deceived by consumerism and spent a lot of money in vain. It was really unnecessary.

Mao Gen said, what is a waste of money? Women like it when you have a good figure, and it is easy to please women. If I had the appearance of you, I would have never known what it would be like to be degenerate.

Tang Guangming: "You can't be a vulgar person."

"Are you upset?" Mao Gen rolled his eyes.

The two of them helped each other to rub the mud on their backs, and they felt refreshed after washing.

They came out of the bathhouse while rubbing their wet hair with a towel.

The weather is hot, and there is nothing to do with it. They are all naked.

As Maogen said, the women's bathhouse was crowded and almost crowded. There were still many girls waiting outside with basins, with depressed faces on their faces.

Xiao Mao, a villager in Hongshi Village, saw so many girls, his eyes lit up and went to chat with him: "Sister, there is no one in the bathroom next to him, so just go over and take it over and leave someone to keep the door."

"Rogue!" The girls disliked the hair of the black monkey with a bruised nose and swollen face.

But when they saw the handsome and handsome Tang Guangming, their eyes lit up: "Guangminger, is there really no one?"

Tang Guangming looked serious: "No one, none of them. Several other male workers in our dormitory are playing cards, and I guess they won't come to wash today."

"But, I'm very embarrassed to enter the men's bathhouse. If someone rushes in, it's not a big loss? Guangming, why don't you help us guard the gate."

"This..." Tang Guangming felt embarrassed.

A middle-aged woman was very tough: "I asked Tang Guangming to guard what door? It's too much, so I'd just go in and wash it together."

How many girls were surprised, and there was such a good thing?

Tang Guangming was embarrassed: "Please don't joke around, Maogen, let's go."

He is shallow in appearance and is used to the working atmosphere in metropolitan companies. He is a little unable to accept the healthy and rough naturalistic style of manufacturing workers in fifth-tier cities.

Behind the women laughed, "He's blushed." "Even the abdominal muscles are blushing." "So cute!" "Don't joke around, he's still a child, a college student." "I'm the college student."

"Heaven!" Mao Gen sighed: "Brother Guangming, I have made a promise to make you a friend."

Maogen is very poor, and Tang Guangming is very poor. They have no chance of eating, drinking, having fun, playing cards, watching movies, shopping, and other spare time, which requires money.

Back in the dormitory, Xiao Mao first occupied Tang Guangming's bed, turned on the laptop he bought before and started playing games. In order to retain young workers, the factory had air conditioning, TV and WiFi in the dormitory.

Tang Guangming is a little envious of Xiaomao's laptop. What a good computer, just to play games?

He took out his cell phone and started writing a diary again. What happened today was so thrilling. Thinking of the blood on Maogen's face and Zhou Hui who was beaten all over the ground, his heart suddenly felt ache, his fingers trembled, and he didn't know how to write.

What a great woman, Master!

Women are used for love and care, and it has nothing to do with beauty and ugliness.

How can people be so cruel?

Tang Guangming wrote in the document half a day later: I can't do anything when my master was beaten by her husband. I feel sad. I think a kind and gentle woman should not live such a life. She is very good, just like a fairy. The worst thing in the world is that the fairy fell into the mortal world. The essence is clean and clean, but it is better than the dirt and trapped in the ditch. How many people can do it?

"What are you writing?" Mao Gen stretched out his head and looked at it, not interested.

Tang Guangming; "It's wrong to hit a woman. Not only is it not a man, but it's not even a man."

Maogen: "What kind of women are you hitting? The women here are very fierce, and only they can beat men. Are you talking about your master, she is weak and can't be beaten by men? It's really a shame for women in our city."

Tang Guangming: "Stop talking."

"Why, I feel sorry, hehe."

"Mysterious, you can leave me tomorrow morning, you are not welcome here."

"When it comes to your master, I'm still anxious. Do you really like others?"

"Stop it." Tang Guangming finally got angry and his eyes turned red.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. Who told me to eat your food and sleep in your bed?" Maogen raised his hand and surrendered, saying, "Actually, I also like a woman, just like you, she is ten years older than me. At that time, I followed the demon and was laughed at by others, saying that I was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat. I wanted to find a mother for myself..."
To be continued...