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Chapter 31: Sister Xiaojuaner(1/2)

Shui Da Bang is a floating corpse floating in the river in Jiachuan dialect. You can imagine how violent Brother Dayong is in beating Xiao Xiao.

However, this is also a double-edged sword. Zhou Zhi will never use it unless it is extremely critical.

Because although it could scare away a few young green-skins, it would also frighten Zhou Zhi and Mr. Qiao's important customers into scattering, and they would not be able to get back together for a long time.

"But this time, I really want Brother Dayong to do me a favor."

"you say."

"Is there helium in the factory?"

"what?"

"An inert gas with inactive chemical properties." Mr. Qiao added.

"Qiao Mu, please stop making trouble. Do you understand this? Your brother and I are still here? Your brother and I know how to play with wrenches and pipes."

"The people in the welding workshop should understand." Zhou Zhi said.

"Then eat quickly. After you're done, I'll take you to ask questions."

After eating, He Dayong threw the lunch box to Zhao San and others to wash, and took Zhou Zhi and Zhou Zhi to an office next to a small building.

There are a lot of experimental equipment in the office, such as balances, pharmaceutical bottles, flasks, test tubes, alcohol lamps, etc.

A girl wearing a white laboratory robe and a neck-length hair style of clear water noodles sat there quietly, eating and flipping through a book on the side of the lunch box.

Cousin Dayong's expression was a little nervous. He hesitated at the door and peeked inside, but he couldn't muster the courage to go in.

"Cousin Dayong, this is not a welding workshop, this should be a laboratory."

"You are the only one who is smart." Zhou Zhi also secretly looked in at the door without looking back: "Brother Dayong, is this Sister Xiaojuan'er?"

The purpose of using my cousin as an excuse is to take another look at him, Sima Zhao's heart.

Hearing the movement at the door, the girl raised her head, and indeed she looked pretty: "He Dayong?"

"Technician Liu, you...hello."

"What's the matter? Who are these two children?"

"Sister Xiaojuaner, right? Hello, I am Brother Dayong's cousin, my name is Zhou Zhi, and this is my friend, my name is Wu Qiaomu."

Seeing that Brother Dayong was unreliable, Zhou Zhi had no choice but to report to his family.

"Ah, hello everyone, it's winter vacation now, do you want to come to the factory to play? Xiao Wu, please don't touch the things here, they are all test equipment."

Zhou Zhi quickly grabbed Mr. Qiao, who was about to stretch out his hand as if he had followed the Grand View Garden: "Sister Xiaojuan'er, let's go, we are here to inquire about something."

Sister Xiaojuaner glanced at He Dayong who was still at the door, closed the lunch box, closed the book, and raised her head: "Well, what's the matter?"

"That's right, we would like to ask, is there helium in the welding workshop in the factory?"

"Helium? Why do you ask?"

"This...fill the ball."

"Fill the balloons?" Liu Juan was even more surprised: "Aren't all balloons blown?"

The balloon floating in the sky, Jiachuan has really not appeared yet.

"Because we want the balloon to fly."

Liu Juan thought about it for a moment and smiled unconsciously: "You guys really know how to play."

"Sister Xiaojuaner, is there helium in the factory?"

"Yes, there is, but it's not easy because the helium in the factory comes in large tanks."

"How about this? You bring the balloons, and I'll go to the workshop to fill them up for you later. You'll come back to get them in the afternoon?" Sister Xiaojuan smiled again: "But let's agree first, bring two more, no, five more! Forget it.

remuneration!"

"A big can is fine, we want a big can. Let's order a can first. How much will it cost?"

Liu Juan's expression froze: "Big tank? That's compressed gas. How many balloons are you going to fill?"

"Almost...one or two thousand."

"What?" Liu Juan was dumbfounded. Are today's children so skillful in playing with balloons?

"He Dayong, come in."

The eldest cousin walked in quietly and stood neatly next to the door.

"What's your idea?"

"No...I don't know about helium."

The eldest cousin quickly denied it: "These two kidnappers come out one after another, and they have all sorts of weird tricks..."

Liu Juan turned to look at Zhou Zhi: "What do you want to do with so many balloons?"

"Sell."

"How much can it be sold for?" Liu Juan became serious: "Are you still middle school students?"

"Well, I'm a freshman in high school, Mr. Qiao... ah, Wu Qiaomu, a sophomore in high school."

"Since you are middle school students, you should know that your task now is to study."

"Sister Xiaojuan'er, the main task, our main task, is to study." Zhou Zhi showed a flattering smile: "There are also secondary tasks!"

"Huh?" Liu Juan didn't expect Zhou Zhi to be able to make up some twists and turns: "Then tell me, what is the secondary task?"

"Care about national affairs, understand the world situation, develop morally, intellectually, physically, artistically, and physically, and be prepared to become a young man with ideals, morality, culture, and discipline in the new era."

After saying that, he added: "Although virtue, intelligence, body, beauty, and labor are just tailspins, they still have to be taken into account. Sister Xiaojuaner, don't you think so?"

"Your cousin must have a mouth like yours..." Liu Juan smiled again, with a hint of cunning in her eyes: "But don't forget, you have to complete the main task first before you can move on to the secondary tasks.

"

"Master Qiao, where did you rank in the final exam this time?" Zhou Zhi turned to ask Master Qiao.

"It goes without saying..." Mr. Qiao hated reporting his grades the most. Growing up, he didn't ask except for his parents, and other parents would ask if they caught him, which ruined many of his friendships that should have continued.

"If you don't tell me, the answer to the crossword puzzle will be lost."

"Then let me tell you, I am second in grade and I didn't write my English composition well this time."

Liu Juan was stunned for a moment. The two children in front of her looked weird, but their temperaments were a little different from the "good students" they are now. They were brought here by He Dayong, and they were so playful. I really didn't expect this to be the case.

.

"What about you Zhou Zhi?"

"I'm not as good as Mr. Qiao, but I can stay in the top ten."

After talking to each other, Zhou Zhi laid an ambush here and did not say whether he was among the top ten in grade or in the class.

Naturally, Liu Juan thought she was in the top ten of her grade, and her tone immediately changed. She no longer treated her as a kid selling balloons for fun - she studied well, and now, and not until later generations, she can do whatever she wants.

"Well, labor and social practice are indeed important, but the factory has regulations on the use of helium. Even if you have money, you can't get it."

"He!" Zhou Zhi immediately pointed at He Dayong: "Brother Dayong comes forward to take charge!"

Liu Juan glanced at He Dayong who continued to stick to the wall: "Then let me ask you. Come back after work in the afternoon."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaojuaner!"

After coming out of the laboratory, Zhou Zhi and Mr. Qiao were taken by He Dayong to play two sets of billiards and watch a foreign movie.

Today's RB is very powerful. After the Plaza Accord was signed, the yen soared several times, claiming to be able to buy the entire United States. Therefore, in the Hollywood movies that are now copied to video tapes, there are also white melons wearing ninja clothes.

The strong young man with yellow hair and big white melon became a disciple of the old man RB. When he got home, he swung his samurai sword to kill the bullets and chopped the gangsters until they screamed. It was very exciting.

Zhou Zhi also watched it with gusto, but he thought about it decades later.

By then, no matter which Hollywood movie, the Chinese Soy Sauce Party will be indispensable.

In fact, there is really nothing to be proud of, let alone any cultural influence. This score is clear.

Then there are a bunch of people who only have money in their eyes, pretending to be licking dogs and rushing to get money.

After watching the video, I returned to the water plant laboratory in the afternoon. Liu Juan replied that it would be difficult to do this in the factory, but the nearby shipyard also has helium tanks, which are contracted and operated. It would be easy to do this.

When He Dayong came out, he went to find Zhao San, the shipyard contractor, who was his uncle.

Zhao San patted his chest, Brother Yong’s business is my Zhao San’s business, and my Zhao San’s business is my uncle’s business. I will take care of this matter! If you don’t have the money, let’s think about it later!

So even if the matter was settled, Zhou Zhi had a new question. What happened to you, Zhao San, was your uncle's business. You also helped outsiders plot against the old man. How much did the old contractor owe you, Zhao Qinggong?!

Brother Dayong also criticized himself: "If I had known, I would have scanned it first to see how it goes around!"

Zhou Zhi felt a headache.

Sister Xiaojuan'er is a good person, and Brother Dayong is also good, but without some huge changes, it is unlikely that the two of them will be together.

It's better if you don't have any thoughts. If you really have thoughts, it will be painful when your thoughts are shattered.

But there are so many things that can’t be taken care of. Pain and happiness are both necessary experiences in a person’s life.

Zhou Zhi and Mr. Qiao returned to the city in the car of Sun Damao, who made extra money by running three-wheelers at night.
To be continued...
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