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Qiao Lanshu was pulled by Wang Xue to the outside of the bread workshop, where she watched the commotion for a while through the window, along with people from several other workshops.

Then, the two went to the quality inspection department next to the bread shop. Many people were buying bread. Pillow bread weighed eight ounces each and cost 5 cents each.

Now it's half price, you can buy two for 50 cents.

Regardless of whether it tastes right or not, such cheap bread is truly rare, and everyone is rushing to buy it.

Wang Xue, being tall, pulled Qiao Lanshu along and squeezed in, managing to snatch two pieces from someone else's hands: "Hey, can you finish all that food? Give me two, give me two."

She snatched the bread and shoved it into Qiao Lanshu's arms.

The man whose bread had been snatched turned around, about to yell at her, but when he did, he met Qiao Lanshu's somewhat embarrassed face.

Qiao Lanshu blushed with embarrassment. She tentatively said, "How about I... I'll give it back to you. I won't buy it anymore."

Wang Xue hid behind her and poked her waist when she heard this.

This girl is really something, so shy!

The man looked at Qiao Lanshu and paused for a moment. Hearing her say that, he wondered if he could take the bread back.

He quickly said, "No, no, young lady, you can buy it and eat it. I've had enough."

With that, he took the remaining four loaves of bread, paid one dollar, and turned to leave.

Qiao Lanshu also paid 50 cents and came out carrying two pillows and bread.

The pillow bread has a fixed weight; one weighs eight ounces, and two weigh more than a pound. It feels heavy in your hand.

Wang Xue took her arm and said, "Honestly, I thought you were really going to return the bread. You're such a shy girl. Let me tell you, you can't get by if you're shy. You have to be thick-skinned to get ahead."

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Holding two loaves of bread, Qiao Lanshu thought about what she had overheard in the bread-making class. She was actually a little curious, so she said, "The bread-making class monitor said she's transferring Wei Hongmei back to our pickle-making class. She won't come back to work with us making radishes, will she?"

He Juhong refused to take Wei Hongmei, saying she would transfer Wei Hongmei back to the pickle team.

Qiao Lanshu was a little worried that the other party was going to try and take her job again.

She felt that her current job was pretty good. Every day she would just chop radishes and chat with Wang Xue. The work was easy and the atmosphere was great.

Wang Xue sneered and said, "Our supervisor might not even need her. Even if she does come back, we can just have her wash radishes."

Wang Xue disliked Wei Hongmei; Wei Hongmei was truly incompetent at work.

I'm disliked wherever I go.

He Juhong went to see the factory director, Yang Wenyan. Upon hearing her purpose, Yang Wenyan immediately darkened his face and said, "This person was transferred here by Liu Weihong, right? Have Liu Weihong come to see me."

He Juhong then went to find Liu Weihong.

Liu Weihong had just come out of Director Liao's office, looking utterly humiliated after being scolded.

As a result, He Juhong came over and said, "Manager Liu, the factory manager wants to see you and asks you to come over."

Liu Weihong looked terrible. She complained, "It must be because of the bread-making team again, right? Team Leader He, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you should pay more attention to your work. You know the new employees aren't skilled enough yet, how can you just let them work on their own? You need to keep an eye on them."

He Juhong's face was also very ugly. She said bluntly, "Supervisor Liu, you know what's going on with Wei Hongmei. Anyway, our bread team doesn't dare to use her anymore. At the very least, we need to transfer her somewhere. You go and talk to the factory manager about it."

With that, He Juhong angrily left.

Liu Weihong was only in her early twenties and hadn't worked in the factory for many years, so the foremen below her were already somewhat resentful.

Now that she's pulled this stunt, He Juhong has finally broken ties with her.

Liu Weihong's face darkened, and she began to feel a little regretful.

She originally thought that she would just transfer away the troublesome Qiao Lanshu, but she didn't expect that Wei Hongmei was so useless.

Liu Weihong arrived at the factory manager's office. Yang Wenyan looked at her and asked directly, "What exactly happened with that temporary worker in the bread-making team?"

At this point, Liu Weihong no longer needed to shoulder the burden herself, so she shifted the blame onto Wei Zhengye: "It was Director Wei who approached me, asking me to arrange an easy job for Wei Hongmei. Factory manager, Director Wei is the workshop director, I couldn't refuse him, right?"

Yang Wenyan: "..."

Wei Zhengye is a long-time employee, having worked in the position of director for several years. However, he has one major flaw: he dotes on his daughter too much.

That's just mindless pampering.

When it comes to work-related matters, it's perfectly acceptable to use personal connections or favors.

But you can't just use connections to get an idiot in, can you?

This is a food factory!

Yang Wenyan was silent for a moment, then said, "Transfer Wei Hongmei to the family service team!"

Family service teams are service groups that are arranged by major state-owned factories.

They are usually composed of family members of factory workers, sometimes in groups of five or ten. Their main job is to regularly visit the factory to provide services for the workers.

For example, jobs like hairdressing, sewing, and shoe repair are not easy, and the pay is even lower than that of temporary workers.

But at least this kind of work doesn't require using your brain.

Surely Wei Hongmei can't even mend clothes properly?

Then just fire him.

Since Yang Wenyan, as the factory director, had spoken, Liu Weihong immediately went back to inform Wei Hongmei.

At this moment, Wei Hongmei was still sitting outside the bread-making class, throwing a tantrum and refusing to go into the fermentation room with Sister Wu.

She was still saying, "I'm not going in. If there's another problem this time, it's not my responsibility!"

Everyone was speechless, but few people paid any attention to her, not wanting to offend her, much less get close to her.

When Liu Weihong came to tell her to go to the family service team, she was stunned. She immediately stood up and said loudly, "I'm not going! Where's my dad? I'm going to ask him."

With that, Wei Hongmei ran away.

Liu Weihong was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore and just let her be.

Whether she can stay or not depends on how capable Director Wei is.

……

Qiao Lanshu was initially worried that Wei Hongmei would come back and take over her job of chopping radishes.

As a result, Wei Hongmei worried all afternoon but still didn't find out.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

They have very little work to do today because they've almost finished chopping the radishes, and there won't be any fresh vegetables left to pickle.

After two months of hard work, the workers in the pickling workshop finally had a chance to relax.

As soon as it was time to leave work, Wang Xue took Qiao Lanshu out the door.

They each carried two bags of bread as they came out of the garment factory.

Qiao Lanshu looked around at the door but didn't see Qin Yuanzheng's car.

The young man at the gatehouse saw Qiao Lanshu and immediately said to her, "Are you Comrade Qiao Lanshu?"

Qiao Lanshu nodded: "Yes, that's me."

Only then did she notice her name written on the blackboard at the entrance of the guardhouse.

She quickly went over and asked, "Is there a letter for me?"

The guard handed her a small package and said, "It's a package from Guangzhou. By the way, your family came over at noon and said they can't pick you up on time this afternoon, so you should find a colleague to go home with you."

Qiao Lanshu: "..."

Qiao Lanshu nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Qin Yuanzheng originally wanted to come and pick up his wife, but an unexpected incident occurred at the mining site, which delayed him. He doesn't know when he will be able to go back this time.

He was also eager to return home.

He stood on the construction site of the mine, listening to several engineers arguing. He stood to the side, glancing occasionally toward the food factory.

Staff Officer Lin, watching him from the side, deliberately said, "Hey, Commander Qin, don't worry. Judging from the way they're arguing, they'll be home in two hours at most. Why don't you have a smoke and calm down?"

Qin Yuanzheng: "..."

Qin Yuanzheng said coldly, "I don't smoke. I've already quit."

Staff Officer Lin: "..."

Staff Officer Lin was utterly shocked. He exclaimed, "Really? You gave up smoking just to get married?"

Qin Yuanzheng was silent for a moment, then, as if he had thought of something, he smiled, looked at Staff Officer Lin, and said, "It's just about getting a wife? What are you talking about? Such a lovely wife, do you even think you can get one?"

Staff Officer Lin: "..."