Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

"Wanwan is here."

It was lunchtime when Su Wanwan came over. Almost everyone in the factory went to the cafeteria to eat. The only few people who were outside the factory seemed to have brought their own food.

Su Wanwan nodded to them: "How was it? Did your work go well this morning?"

The people around him nodded repeatedly: "Working in our factory is much easier than working in the production team. All we need to do is use that small machine to cut the wood into wooden sticks of the same size. I don't feel tired even if I work for more than ten hours a day."

Hearing the man's simple answer, Su Wanwan also smiled and walked into the factory.

The facilities in the factory were almost the same as before she left last night. The only difference was that the table was filled with various materials needed.

There were even hundreds of ready-made wooden skewers lined up in the corner.

It seems that the factory's work is progressing much faster than she expected.

Su Wanwan looked at all the achievements in the factory with satisfaction. Finally, she found a small corner in the factory where no one paid attention to her. She quietly moved a small stool and sat down, then opened the lunch box in the cloth bag.

Every time her mother Zhao Ying prepared lunch for her, the top layer was always full of meat, which made Su Wanwan feel scared and satisfied while eating in the corner.

"How is it? I taught you the working methods and techniques this morning. Is there anything you still don't understand?"

Su Wanwan was cleaning up the last few bites of rice in the lunch box in the corner when she suddenly heard a conversation and footsteps outside. She was so scared that she quickly closed the copper-aluminum lunch box and then fastened the button of the cloth bag.

The person who was speaking was Liu Meir, and walking next to her were a few young people who worked in the factory.

"How much does this perfume powder need to be polished to be considered good?" asked the young man next to Liu Meir.

"I can't explain this to you clearly... How about this, come here and I'll show you."

Su Wanwan walked out slowly from the corner and stood not far away, watching Liu Meir carefully demonstrate to the person who asked the question the work she taught her last night.

"Look, this is it." After grinding the incense powder into an extremely fine state, Liu Meir turned to the young man who asked for her advice and said.

"I understand." The young man who asked the question repeated Liu Mei'er's actions several times and soon mastered the technique of grinding perfume powder.

At the same time, the young people who had finished their meals in the cafeteria also rushed back to the factory one after another. The originally quiet and cold factory suddenly became lively. Some people saw Su Wanwan had come to the factory at some point, and they all surrounded Su Wanwan unconsciously.

"Wanwan is really the savior of our village. This morning, those reporters came to our factory to interview and take pictures. The village head and the village party secretary were also there. I seemed to be photographed in the photos. I don't know where these photos were sent."

Several young men standing next to Su Wanwan did not hesitate to compliment her.

"Where else could it be? It must be the largest newspaper in our county. Aren't those reporters from the Propaganda Department of our county? They must be promoting this industry in our village." A young man nearby quickly followed up with a confident sentence.

"That would be great! Wouldn't it be possible that a lot of people would know about our factory right away? Then the things we produce would definitely become more and more popular!"

Listening to these people's compliments to her, Su Wanwan felt almost calm.

It was these same group of people who had speculated about her with such viciousness a few days ago. But after just a few days, their expressions had changed so much.

It's hard to adapt to.

"Okay, okay, let's start our afternoon work." The group of people talked for several minutes, and Liu Mei'er on the side calculated the time and began to call everyone back to their positions to work.

"Wanwan, I think you seem a little unhappy."

After everyone returned to their work positions, Liu Meir took two steps towards the door where Su Wanwan was.

The place where Su Wanwan was sitting was just right for her to be illuminated by the sun coming in from outside. Even though it was early winter, the warm sunlight shining on her body still made her feel indescribably comfortable.

"No." Su Wanwan answered politely.

"It seems like someone is looking for you outside." Liu Meir stretched her neck and looked out through the window.

"Who?"

"I don't know him very well, I think it's Yan Wenming?"

Hearing the name "Yan Wenming", Su Wanwan suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly, slowly stood up from the stool, and walked slowly out of the factory.

Just as Liu Mei'er said, the person standing outside was actually Yan Wenming. Su Wanwan, who hadn't seen this man for a while, thought that he had returned to the city with Li Meifen.

I didn't expect he was still in the village.

"You're really amazing. You actually built such a big factory!" Seeing Su Wanwan slowly walking out of the factory, Yan Wenming immediately smiled nonchalantly.

Even though the temperature had dropped to only a dozen degrees, he was still wearing that white shirt. The top two buttons of the shirt had long been missing. Su Wanwan noticed that when the wind blew, his whole body began to tremble violently.

"Thank you."

Not wanting to have too much dealings with such a person, Su Wanwan just responded politely.

"I caught a bad cold a few days ago and stayed in the dormitory for several days. You didn't even come to check on me?" Seeing Su Wanwan's bad attitude, Yan Wenming crossed his arms unhappily.

"What does your illness have to do with me?" Su Wanwan answered with a smile.

She actually hoped that Yan Wenming would get sick and send her away, so that there would be no such annoying shadow hanging around in front of her in the future.

"We used to have a good relationship, but you are so ungrateful that you don't even care about me!" Yan Wenming was obviously hurt by Su Wanwan's words and he roared.

The sound was so loud that even people in the factory could vaguely hear it.

The young people working near the windows would secretly look up and look out from time to time.

"Who told you that you and I have a good relationship? If you keep putting accusations on my head, be careful or I will call my eldest brother and third brother to come over and beat you up until you can't even find your teeth."

She knew that what Yan Wenming feared the most were his eldest brother and third brother. After all, the last time he came to the Su family to ask for money, it was his eldest brother and third brother who beat him out of the house. For a long time afterwards, he spoke ill of the Su family in the village.

"Don't be so irritable. Of course we have a good relationship. Didn't you always take the initiative to look for me in the past? I couldn't drive you away. How come your attitude has changed so quickly in just a few days?"

Listening to Yan Wenming saying such words shamelessly, Su Wanwan no longer felt ashamed, and was replaced by a feeling of nausea that made her feel like vomiting.

"You said you opened a factory without telling me. I was originally working in our village production team. Now that I have finished my work in the production team, and we have such a good relationship, it is not too much to arrange a job for me here, right?"