Rebirth of a Female State-Owned Factory Manager in the 1980s

Chapter 2 2 Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda

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The motorcycle behind him was going to turn right, but he didn't expect Jiang Yuanyuan to change direction suddenly.

The person on the motorcycle jumped in his heart. Looking at the slender figure in front of him, he narrowed his eyes slightly under the helmet. He grabbed the faucet with both hands, pinched the brake with his right hand, and tapped the ground with his left foot.

Although his reaction speed was quick enough, and the speed of the motorcycle gradually slowed down, the distance between the two of them was already very close, and when he passed by Jiang Yuanyuan, he still knocked her away.

Jiang Yuanyuan fell to the ground, feeling the pain in his butt that was about to burst.

The motorcycle also fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't care about his injuries, and stood up quickly, looking at the motorcycle with his eyes shining.

She said to the man: "It's all my fault! I will compensate for the loss of the motorcycle, but I don't have any money with me now. My family lives in the compound of the steel factory. If you drive me there, I will compensate you." !"

While talking, she glanced sideways at the man's motorcycle. It was an imported Suzuki King, and each car cost tens of thousands. If the man asked the price casually, he probably wouldn't be able to afford it if he sold her!

However, the top priority now is to go home first, and the matter of compensation will be discussed when I get home!

When the man heard the words "the iron and steel factory belongs to the courtyard", his face was in a daze for a while, and then he looked her up and down. He didn't care about the compensation she said, but frowned and asked, "Are you okay?"

The man's voice is very nice, and he speaks very fluent Mandarin, which is different from their city dialect. The words are straight and round, and the voice is like the warm sun. It sounds very comfortable, "You don't look good. .”

At this moment, Jiang Yuanyuan is very embarrassed.

His head was sweating profusely, his hair was a mess, and his clothes were sticky and sticky to his body.The nosebleed just now stained his face and he didn't wipe it clean, so he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

If she asked a man to take her to the police station now, the man would definitely believe that she had just escaped from a murder scene.

"I'll take you to the hospital first." The man asked aloud.

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't care about his injury, but nodded eagerly: "This matter is my fault, you send me back, and I will compensate you!"

The man saw that she insisted, so he didn't say anything else, he just turned around and helped his motorcycle: "Forget it, no need, be careful when walking in the future."

As he spoke, he raised his slender legs and stepped onto the motorcycle.

However, just as his butt sat down, he felt the back seat sink.

When he looked back, it was the little girl who also got into the car.

He frowned, his face was a little worried, and he said, "Go down!"

The voice became very cold and hard.

At this moment, if someone who is familiar with him is present, it can be heard that he is very upset!
Jiang Yuanyuan finally encountered a motorcycle, so naturally he would not get off the motorcycle.

She clasped her hands together and said to him pleadingly: "Brother, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! You have saved four lives in this trip, and your merit is immeasurable!"

Jiang Yuanyuan was originally talking very seriously, but for some reason, it sounded funny to the man's ears.

Turning his head and glanced at Jiang Yuanyuan, who was very embarrassed and had red eyes, he didn't know what he thought of, and the words he wanted to refuse came to his lips, and he swallowed them again.

In the end, he didn't say anything, and let Jiang Yuanyuan sit in the back and send her back by default.

Listening to the roar of the motorcycle, Jiang Yuanyuan's heart, which had been hanging all the time, was slightly relaxed.

With a motorcycle, you should be able to get home within 10 minutes!

Jiang Yuanyuan's hands were tightly pinched, and the nails almost pierced the skin in the palm.

There must be time!
Along the way, neither of them spoke again, and Jiang Yuanyuan also forgot to show the man the way.

The man also knew that she might be in a hurry, so he drove very fast along the way.

It seems that he is also very familiar with the road conditions.

But in five or six minutes, they came to the entrance of the steel factory's courtyard.

"What building?"

The man's pleasant voice appeared in Jiang Yuanyuan's ears again, and Jiang Yuanyuan woke up from the memory, and replied very quickly: "Building No. ."

The man paused for a moment, then glanced sideways at her again, and then drove towards Building No. .

Arriving under Building No. , before the car stopped, Jiang Yuanyuan hurriedly got out of the car and limped inside.

The six-story tube building is a feature of this era.

Her family lived on the fourth floor. She glanced at the stairs, gritted her teeth, and ran up.

As soon as I ran to the second floor, I saw two aunts who lived on the same floor walking downstairs together.

Seeing Jiang Yuanyuan in a mess, Aunt Zhang hurriedly said to her: "Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you? What happened? You haven't come back these two days, but your mother is in a hurry!"

Jiang Yuanyuan was anxious at the moment, and had no intention of chatting with them at all, so he only responded vaguely, and then continued to run to his home.

Seeing this, the two aunts started pointing at her back, with very disdainful expressions on their faces, and went downstairs after gossiping.

Huo Xianchen parked his motorcycle and passed by them, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

When Huo Xianchen passed by them, the two of them came to their senses and looked at each other: "Whose relative is that young man just now? He looks really handsome!"

"It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it..."

Jiang Yuanyuan came to the fourth floor, looking at everything familiar in front of him, his eyes became hot again.

Arriving at the door of her house, looking at the dark yellow wooden door, she stretched out her hand and pushed the door open!
There was a sound of quarreling in the room, and she ran into the room following the sound.

Pushing open the door, I saw my mother, Wu Xiumei, holding a bench in her hand, about to throw it at the girl lying on the ground!

The girl's face was covered with blood, and she could no longer see her original appearance.

The living mother appeared in front of her, but Jiang Yuanyuan was too late to be happy. She exhausted all her strength, ran over quickly, and knocked Wu Xiumei away!
Wu Xiumei was startled, the bench in her hand couldn't hold back, it flew out and hit the glass window, the glass shattered instantly.

Behind him, Huo Xianchen who followed in looked at the scene in front of him, frowning.

Wu Xiumei looked at her daughter who suddenly appeared beside her, but she didn't react for a while.

"Mom! Don't do stupid things!" Jiang Yuanyuan was full of tears, looking at his mother pleadingly.

Wu Xiumei, who was lying on the ground, heard her voice, and then she reacted, quickly crawled to her side, stretched out her arms to hug her, and said to her: "Yuan Yuan! As long as you are fine!"

Throwing into her mother's arms, Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't help crying.

(End of this chapter)