Tang Guangming smiled: "Xiaomao, I don't really believe your words."

Maogen has been to the factory for a week and has invited two girls to go out to cover the road.

Tang Guangming is a literary youth. He thinks the most beautiful thing in the world is love. Mao Gen has a girlfriend, so he is also very happy for this friend. But gradually he feels something is wrong. This guy is just having fun and treats feelings very badly. Isn’t that harmful?

Tang Guangming disagreed with Maogen's attitude towards life and tried to educate him, but the effect was almost nothing.

Mao Gen screamed: "Brother Guangming, what do you mean? Why don't you believe in someone? I'm really going to fall in love."

Tang Guangming: "You said you want to fall in love, so I ask you, do you like that girl, how has things been going?"

Maogen: "You will answer me a question first, and I will ask you, can I find a girlfriend?"

"That must be a good thing." Tang Guangming pondered: "How many roads does a man have to walk to become a man, and a man's path is a girl. When you fall in love with a girl, you will think about what I should do to be worthy of this relationship and how I should achieve myself. Because the ending of love is marriage and family, you have to make promises and you have to be responsible."

Mao Gen heard him muttering and his head began to grow bigger: "Brother Guangming, stop talking, please. Give some money..."

He knew that although Tang Guangming was generous, he was too serious. If you didn't give a reason to be able to pass, he would never give money.

Forget it, just start to touch it.

So he reached out to Tang Guangming's pocket to see if he could get some cash.

Tang Guangming "You haven't said who you are pursuing?"

Mao Gen grabbed a handful of cash from his pocket and said happily, "If I say I want to pursue Mr. Liu, do you believe it?"

"Ah!" Tang Guangming was shocked: "This... Maogen, don't do anything randomly!"

Office director Liu, always a middle-aged woman in her early forties. She looks very charming, but she is too strict, which makes people feel scared at first glance. Maybe it's because she's too strict that she just divorced her husband the next year.

Mao Gen laughed and said, "Always Liu is single, I am single. People have the right to pursue and be pursued. This is reasonable and legal!"

"Legality is legal, it is too ridiculous." Tang Guangming shook his head: "The so-called love is a man and a woman. Because of the common goals and common life ideals, two people must have the same outlook on life and worldview. You are twenty years apart in age. You are a junior high school student. Liu always pays attention to the principal. Different growth experiences and different levels of education. There is no possibility of this. I hope you are cautious."

Mao Gen took advantage of Tang Guangming's chance to put the money in his bag and nodded: "Brother, you are right. I will listen to you and will not pursue Mr. Liu."

Tang Guangming then suddenly realized: "So you are joking."

"Or what if you, otherwise you would sponsor me so readily? I lied to you, haha, brother, did you scare you?"

Seeing Mao Gen’s look of Erlang’s deception, Tang Guangming nodded: “I’m really scared by you.”

"Dear brother." Maogen: "Brother, don't shake your head. I'm most afraid of you shaking your head. You keep nagging whenever you encounter something. To be honest, Maogen has never been treated as much as you do in my life. My devil father ran away with other women when I was a few years old. My mother cried every day, and she cried so stupidly, and ignored me. Brother, I'm really unhappy that you are so kind to me."

Tang Guangming analyzed: "This shows that you are not bad in nature, and you are eager for family, friendship, love, and are extremely eager. But once someone is close to you, you strongly resist it. This is called emergency syndrome."

Mao Gen was a little scared of Tang Guangming for the first time: "Brother, you are sometimes scary, as if you can see everything thoroughly, just like an old man in his seventies or eighties."

While chatting, Mr. Yang from the branch factory came over with a craftsman. When he saw them, he shouted, "Tang Guangming has that other person, follow the horseman to load the scrapped glue into the truck."

Mao Gen raised his head: "Don't go."

"It's considered overtime."

"I don't go overtime."

Mr. Yang: "Hey, you are so strange. Others want to stop working overtime and treating guests to dinner, but you refuse."

Mao Gen: "I'm not from your factory. I'm Tang Guangming's younger brother, so I came to play with him."

Mr. Yang heard that he was not a worker in his factory, and his eyes were bright: "Young man, do you want to go to work? Our factory has good treatment. As long as you are willing to work overtime, it is not a dream to earn 100,000 yuan a year. People have to struggle when they are young, and struggle can bring about a good life."

"It's impossible to go to work in your entire life." Mao Gen said leisurely: "I never make visible money. I'm a genius."

Mr. Yang and the craftsman burst into laughter. This child was so weird and interesting.

It took Tang Guangming an hour to load the waste glue into the car and earned a shift. This money is really easy!

He is already healthy, and his body is hot at this moment. Every muscle cell is in an excited state, and there is endless energy inside.

After calculating that I worked overtime day and night, my income should be 7,000 or 8,000 by the end of the month. If I work for another month, I can make up my grandmother’s surgery fee.

Tang Guangming was very happy and felt as if nothing in the world could stump him.

Youth really gives people the illusion of omnipotence!

After loading the car, it was time to work again, and the production line began to operate like flowing water.

The workshop became lively, and there were women chatting and gossiping, making loud laughs. Someone turned on his phone to play music and then hummed in a low voice.

Lu Mei ran to the locker room again, and as for what she did, she left without saying anything.

She is white and fat, and she is very healthy. She is so angry that she feels uncomfortable every day. The weather is hot and her clothes are thin. She accidentally has a wet front, which makes her very annoying.

Recently, Lu Mei has a new trick. Isn’t there an air conditioner in the workshop? The temperature is very low, and people in poor health even need to wear jackets. The low temperature can keep it fresh. Lu Mei made a thermos cup and prepared to bring it to the dolls at home when she got off work. Otherwise, you can squeeze everywhere and the smell is too strong. Who can stand it?

Because of this mouthful of thermos, I was satisfied with it and stopped pinching her.

Yesterday, Mr. Yang came over to inspect and saw the milk in the cup and asked what it was. A female worker coaxed him and said it was camel milk [Biquge www.sbiquge.vip], a calcium supplement. Mr. Yang, have you been complaining about cramps in your hands and feet recently? It is obviously calcium deficiency. Do you want to have two mouthfuls?

Mr. Yang was already walking hot and was so thirsty that he picked up the cup and pulled it a big mouthful, frowned: "This camel milk is a bit over!"

The workers burst into laughter and said, Mr. Yang, you have eaten Lu Mei’s slaughter, and she will be your mother from now on.

Lu Mei: "I can't bear it. During the Chinese New Year, I have to pay Mr. Yang New Year's money, and I have lost a lot?"
Chapter completed!