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Chapter 32 Childish and ridiculous!
Suddenly, the sky became even darker, with rumbling thunder heard from time to time and strong winds howling, instantly blowing up the corners of Tang Baozhu's clothes.
Tang Baozhu had just unlocked the bicycle when raindrops started to fall heavily. She was caught off guard and did not expect the rain to fall so heavily.
The raindrops hit the trees and grass, making crisp sounds. Tang Baozhu looked at Ning Jinchuan helplessly.
"It's over, hurry up and find a place to hide from the rain."
"Do you think there's any shelter from the rain here?"
This is the entrance to the village. Apart from a bridge, there are rice fields and mulberry trees all around, or a few towering trees. It will take more than ten minutes to get to the greenhouse. It is too late to run. The two will soon be soaked.
Tang Baozhu said awkwardly,
"Well, Mr. Ning, actually running in the rain is quite romantic,"
Ning Jinchuan seemed to find it ridiculous and even laughed out of anger.
"If you hadn't been greedy for that half of the sweet potato, you wouldn't have been soaked to the skin."
When had Ning Jinchuan ever been so embarrassed? It was all because of this little girl who insisted on coming to Sangxiang, riding a bicycle, and eating sweet potatoes...
Tang Baozhu saw Ning Jinchuan's impatience. He was so hot-tempered. He was indeed a person living at the top of the pyramid. He couldn't stand such a small grievance. She laughed it off.
"It's worth it just to satisfy your appetite. Mr. Ning, there is a first time for everything. It can be considered a life experience. The worst that can happen is that you get wet, haha."
Tang Baozhu was embarrassed by herself. As expected, Ning Jinchuan didn't give her any face at all. He sneered.
"Has Miss Tang Er always been so optimistic?"
“When the time comes, things will work out. Don’t get upset by temporary problems. There is always a way to solve them.”
After Tang Baozhu finished speaking, she looked around and suddenly her eyes lit up.
"Well, I told you there is a solution,"
Tang Baozhu pointed to a bunch of banana trees beside the bridge and pulled Ning Jinchuan towards the banana trees.
"This is a sudden downpour. It won't be long before the sky clears up. Just hide from the rain and it will pass."
Raindrops fell on his clothes. Tang Baozhu held Ning Jinchuan's sleeves tightly. He had no choice but to keep up with Tang Baozhu and her steps.
Ning Jinchuan looked at Tang Baozhu's white hands and felt absurd for a moment.
Why did he follow Tang Baozhu to Sangxiang just because of a few words, and was inexplicably pulled by her to hide from the rain? Everything was so natural, and yet so inexplicable.
Childish and ridiculous!
His original intention was to tease the jumping mouse and watch her find her own way out for survival, but he didn't expect that he would be dragged into this game instead.
The lush leaves of the banana tree were huge. They picked the largest leaf and walked under it. The raindrops hit the large banana leaves, making a rapid and dense sound.
Tang Baozhu propped up the banana leaves with her hands, trying to let the accumulated rain water slide down from the other side.
"We are destined to be able to take shelter from the rain under the same banana leaf."
The rain was dripping, carrying with it the mist of water vapor. Ning Jinchuan glanced at her wet face and turned his head away in silence.
Soon the rain really stopped. The abnormal weather suddenly cleared up. Tang Baozhu breathed a sigh of relief.
"I told you, it was just a sudden downpour, and look, there's a rainbow."
Ning Jinchuan didn't say anything. He looked in the direction Tang Baozhu pointed. A seven-colored rainbow was faintly visible in the sky.
After a while, Tang Baozhu wiped the bicycle dry and took Ning Jinchuan to the factory.
The old man guarding the factory saw Tang Baozhu coming over and greeted her with a smile.
"Hey, why is Miss Tang Er here? And she brought someone with her?"
"The client came to inspect it."
The old man was immediately interested.
"Our factory is first-rate, sir. You'll know after seeing it. We will never cut corners or cheat our customers. Whether it's the scale of the factory or the quality of production and delivery and product lines, they are all top-notch."
The old man spoke in such a rhythmic way that Ning Jinchuan couldn't help but curl his lips.
"Are even the gatekeepers so professional now?"
Tang Baozhu raised her eyebrows.
"That's natural, we are all selected staff,"
Tang Baozhu took Ning Jinchuan to visit the steam-cooked cocoon nest silk and the flower-shaped loom weaving. The workers were working in an orderly manner. It was indeed a qualified silk weaving factory.
There is really nothing to complain about this kind of source silk weaving factory, but what Ning Jinchuan considers is not whether the factory is qualified or whether the product is good, the most important thing is the sales channel.
Tang Baozhu also saw Ning Jinchuan's indifference. No matter how much she praised the factory, it was useless. It was obvious that Ning Jinchuan was not interested.
"We've been walking for so long, let's go check out the warehouse."
The warehouse of the Tang family's silk weaving factory is comparable to a pile of silk, filled with all kinds of silk, including the most top-notch and expensive silks. The quality of the silk can be seen at a glance.
Along the way, co-workers greeted them one after another, and they went straight to the door of the warehouse. The warehouse was a three-story building with blue bricks and black tiles. Although the outer layer was blue bricks, it was actually sealed with iron pillars and wrapped with iron sheets to prevent sun and rain. The inner layer was reinforced with steel bars, which were very hard and strong, and could prevent fire and theft.
Before Tang Baozhu even stepped into the warehouse, she heard a noisy sound.
A group of warehouse managers wearing white coats with the Tang family logo on them sat aside cracking melon seeds. The melon seed shells were on the ground. The older man spitted out the seeds and laughed,
"I heard that this Song Xiaohua is Zhou Yixin's mistress in the village. Our Second Miss Tang sent her to the factory so that we can teach her a lesson and show no mercy."
"I see. I was wondering how I could suddenly be assigned to the warehouse without any recruitment. It turned out to be Miss Tang's idea."
"It's what she deserves. She should be taught a lesson and help Miss Tang Er vent her anger."
Tang Baozhu frowned. The older one was the warehouse manager, Wang Hongyan, who had been working in the warehouse for some time and was considered the warehouse's leader.
One of the fat old ladies was named Li Li.
"Sister Wang, she is still packing the silk that she ordered. With her thin arms and legs, she won't be able to finish packing until tomorrow morning."
"What are you afraid of? If you can't finish the get off work, you don't have to leave work tonight. If you can't finish packing tomorrow morning, it will delay the delivery and she will be fined."
Then a low laugh was heard from inside.
Ning Jinchuan looked at her doubtfully.
"Miss Tang Er didn't expect you to be so sinister?"
Tang Baozhu let out a breath. She didn't expect Song Xiaohua to really come to the silk weaving factory. She thought things were too simple. She obviously just wanted to give Song Xiaohua a way out, but she let Song Xiaohua suffer such bullying by accident.
"Mr. Ning, this is more or less related, but this is not my original intention,"
Ning Jinchuan didn't say anything when he heard this.
Tang Baozhu frowned and looked at the lazy people in the warehouse. Wang Hongyan was the warehouse manager. She was good at changing her attitude according to the situation and was quite capable.
In the original novel, the warehouse caught fire. In fact, Tang Baozhu was very confused. The warehouse of the silk factory was quite sturdy. If the fire was not ignited from inside, the fire would not have started at all and could not have been detected. There was a high probability that there was a traitor among the people in the warehouse.
She walked in.
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