flstandardbreds Chapter 139 Somewhat familiar
Chapter 139 Somewhat familiar
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Anjiu sat up suddenly, his chest heaving violently, and the pain from the broken bones seemed to linger in his limbs.
"Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you?"
An Jiu was trembling all over, looking at the familiar-looking old man beside him in horror.
"Grandma... grandma?"
"Why are you sweating so much?" Grandma reached out and touched her forehead. "You don't have a fever."
An Jiu reluctantly said, "I, I'm fine."
What exactly is going on?
Wasn't she just falling in the darkness?
But — what about before that?
Anjiu raised his hand blankly and looked at each finger.
Her head felt like a mess.
It's very difficult to turn.
A pair of old hands reached over and held her wrists.
The voice was worried.
"Xiaojiu? What happened to you?"
The warmth coming from my grandma's palm.
This calmed her down a little.
"It's okay, I just had a nightmare last night."
"I'm glad you're not sick." Grandma patted her forehead and said lovingly, "Hurry up and get up. Yesterday you asked me to wake you up early because you were afraid you would be late for work again today."
Anjiu picked up his coat, put it on and got out of bed.
Grandma arranged the quilt and chatted with her: "Is this leader surnamed Wang so fierce? He can't even get you to come earlier than the stipulated time. Does he want you to do something?"
Anjiu walked to the red barrel and opened the lid. Inside were two sets of bowls and chopsticks, an aluminum lunch box and a cup.
She took the cup from it, turned back to her grandmother and said, "I don't know, he didn't tell me."
Grandma swept the dust off the mattress with her palm and said, "Go back to work. I'm just asking casually."
"……I am leaving."
Anjiu grabbed the bars on the iron gate and opened it easily.
She paused and walked out.
When I passed by the next door, I subconsciously looked inside.
But no one was in the room.
On the 48th floor, as usual, there were people sitting on the sidewalk, looking decadent.
She walked quickly through the middle.
When she arrived outside the oil press, she knocked on the door but heard no one there. She showed her work badge and found a place to sit down.
This process went very smoothly.
She was sitting quietly, but she fell asleep without knowing when, until her hair was pulled.
"Sleeping so soundly?"
Brother Wang stood in front of her and rubbed his fingers on the collar of her clothes.
"Although I thought yesterday that your yellow hair should be dealt with, this haircut is too ugly. Who did you get it cut at? I need to avoid it."
Like a thunderclap, it exploded in her mind.
but.
She doesn't know why!
Looking at the face so close to him, Anjiu got goose bumps all over his body.
Brother Wang opened the door of the hall and turned back to glare at her with a frown.
"Come on! Are you planning on being lazy? If you think that's the case, get out of here."
Anjiu pushed himself up with his arms, stood up from the ground, and followed him into the oil press.
After closing the door again.
Brother Wang sat on the chair, forming a smooth inverted C between his waist, back and hips.
Anjiu withdrew his gaze and changed into work clothes.
"If you ask me, maybe you are not ugly. Do you have any idea of finding a backer?"
Anjiu paused for a moment, "…what do you mean?"
"Is it hard to understand what I mean? Find a good man, at least you won't have to worry about food and drink. If you have some ability, you can upgrade your citizenship and live downstairs. There are many good resources over there."
He shrugged and laughed to himself.
"It will be faster than working so hard like you do. For example, do you think you can afford to see a doctor with your current ability?"
An Jiu replied subconsciously: "If grandma knew——"
She paused. Why did this sentence sound so familiar?
Like I've said it before?
Brother Wang scoffed mercilessly: "I'm just giving you suggestions. I can't help you with the specifics."
Neither of them spoke again after that.
Other workers came into the workshop one after another, opened the door to welcome guests at a certain time, and started their busy work.
Time seemed to be running at double speed.
In a blink of an eye, she heard everyone signing up to participate in the afternoon's mission.
She followed suit and raised her hand.
"It's you." Brother Wang pointed his finger at her.
Anjiu was not happy at all.
Because she gradually felt the fatigue coming from deep inside her body, even her brain became blurred and dull.
The scene in front of me is like a cursory viewing, frame by frame, jumping from one action to the next one with completely discontinuous actions.
This situation continued until Wei Management came along.
For some reason, her hearing seemed to have become very sensitive. Amid the rumbling of the machine, she could clearly hear the conversation between Brother Wang and her:
"...Why don't you go see him?"
"...Isn't that easy? Just say you went to give him some welfare oil."
“…Bring someone over and knock on the door.”
"...Don't thank me yet. I need your help with something."
"...get me two bottles of refined oil."
"…Aren't there still so many employees who can take responsibility?"
The last sentence: "Don't worry too much. The higher-ups will be busy with other things. As for the welfare oil, no one will care who gets it and who doesn't. Fish is more important than oil."
After hearing this, Anjiu's mind became even more confused.
She seemed to have said some meaningless words to Manager Wei.
In the blink of an eye, she was the only one left in the oil press, busy working overtime to press oil.
she is so tired...
Anjiu looked at the fine seeds and fine oils for more than ten seconds.
Her mind went blank.
I don't even know why I'm staring at it.
In the end, she worked hard like a workhorse.
"Follow me to deliver the oil." Brother Wang walked in from outside, waved his hand, and collected all the fine oils into the official space.
Anjiu followed him out.
But not long after they walked away, Brother Wang suddenly said that he had forgotten something, so he asked her to wait at the elevator and he went back alone to get it.
Anjiu looked at his back and walked forward with exhausted steps.
In an attempt to avoid the oncoming residents of the same floor, she tripped over herself.
His chin hit the floor tile.
It hurts.
She looked at the smooth ground, as if she had been knocked dumb, staring at the reflection of the light above.
After a long time, he sat up and checked his limbs to see if there were any bruises.
Brother Wang hurried over and took her downstairs in the elevator.
Seeing the familiar door, Anjiu walked forward and knocked on the door at his urging.
Coax Song Haizhi to open the door.
Then Brother Wang went in and her mission was completed.
But she didn't leave. Instead, she went forward and knocked on the door. "Brother Wang, you need to scan the code to take the elevator."
Brother Wang cursed at her and gave her authorization, then slammed the door shut.
Anjiu took the elevator home.
She closed her eyes and leaned against the wall of the compartment. She felt more and more exhausted, as if her limbs were filled with cement.
Even lifting a finger was difficult.
Have a good sleep when you get home, because you have to go to the oil press to work early tomorrow.
But, this elevator is so long...
Why haven't you stopped yet?