Chapter 92

When she got out of the door and got on the bus, Jiang Xiaoyan was a little depressed with Duoduo and asked, "who is that Tingting? She gave you a phone. What school is she, and a phone is installed in the dormitory?"

"I don't know what their surname is, but it's the daughter of someone in the province. President Huang didn't tell me that it's better to have something to do with it than not. Zhejiang University's phone is installed by others to facilitate contact." Lu Feng said casually.

"Do you know many college students?"

"No, what's the matter?" Lu Feng caught fire, fastened his seat belt and said, "why do you ask?"

"Do you think I have a low education?"

"What?" Lu Feng turned his head and looked at her in surprise. He smiled and said, "you graduated from high school. I graduated from grade 5 of primary school. I dislike your low education?"

"Who believes in your fifth grade?" Jiang Xiaoyan sighed. "Where can't you do in astronomy and geography? I don't believe you graduated from primary school."

Lu Feng noticed the sour smell in her words, quickly leaned over the co pilot, touched her head and said, "Duoduo, how about going to the sofa to sleep at night?"

"Fuck you, drive quickly and go home to sleep." Jiang Xiaoyan glanced at him and said, "as soon as you make me angry, come and hold it!"

"When will I hold it?"

"When she leaves us, drive quickly."

Lu Feng had to start the car and rush home.

The venue was still brightly lit, but the people looked at the Kunlun master and his disciples lying on the ground and sighed. Many of them were almost cheated by him.

"People are gone. Don't lie down. It'll be over soon."

"Get up, your disciples have run away."

He doesn't have any apprentices. Those people are just temporary childcare from the local place. If they stay around for a long time and run all over the country, it will cost a lot. If they go to the local place to find them now, the price is high, and some people accompany them to act.

Master Kunlun opened his eyes slightly and found that the man had indeed left. He slowly got up from the ground. He felt some pain in his eyes. He touched it with his hand and pricked the needle. Everyone laughed when they saw him.

I don't know whether my eyes were kicked by Lu Feng or hit by hand. They have swollen up, a big black eye, especially funny.

"Don't laugh, everyone. I really can't bear to kill. You see, he hit me with all his strength. The Qi in my body has been churning."

"Ha! Ha! Roar!"

"See, it's just this gas. Killing is invisible. I'm merciful!"

"According to the traditional Kung Fu competition, when I went out, he actually lost, but I didn't go on. It's called point to point. He has no virtue, okay?"

"I saved a human life virtually. I don't have the same knowledge as him. Well... Didn't a boss ask me to buy internal mental skill just now, and now it's 50% off."

Everyone laughed and dispersed!

The night is particularly heavy and rich, like ink that cannot be dispersed. It is already late winter. The air is filled with smog caused by burning coal and firewood. It is often said that the sky in this era is very blue and this era is an era of innocence.

Lu Feng just wanted to say that it was just an affectation written by those literati and poets. The current weather not only has haze. Except in summer, the weather in the north is often yellow and sandy, and the houses are dilapidated. There are caves in some old villages, connecting the roads in the village. When it snows and rains, it is muddy, and many people still rush to fill their stomachs.

Although Laba has passed for a long time, you can still see large ice cubes on the roadside, piled with frozen Laba porridge, eaten by night owls and wild dogs.

After walking and watching all the way, this custom is hard to see again after urbanization.

Back downstairs, Duoduo is asleep. Jiang Xiaoyan wraps her in her clothes and is ready to get off.

"Don't catch a cold. Wrap her in my clothes and go to sleep a few steps away from home." Lu Feng muttered.

Jiang Xiaoyan hesitated and took over. She really can't get sick. It's the new year right away. There's a lot of work waiting for her when she gets back. The new year is a festival for women from beginning to end.

Put Duoduo on the bed. Lu Feng smiled at Jiang Xiaoyan and put his hand around her waist.

"When shall we go back?"

"In a few days," said Lu Feng, pressing her on the bed.

"Don't move, you man."

"My wife, I can't move?" Lu Feng raised his head and looked puzzled.

"No, don't sleep a lot. In case you wake up, she's so old and begins to remember things." Jiang Xiaoyan said, "how embarrassing?"

"Then I'll put her on the sofa."

"She'll cry when she wakes up, and I... right, you have to understand me."

Lu Feng sat up and rubbed his face with his hands. He was speechless.

"Don't worry. Leave Duoduo to my mother after the new year and let her take it for a while. When do you say to go back?" Jiang Xiaoyan hit Lu Feng on the back with her fist.

"The factory is closed these days. Let's go to the factory the day after tomorrow. I'll arrange them all. I'll buy something the day after tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow." Lu Feng nodded.

"Then I'll let my mother burn the Kang tomorrow." Jiang Xiaoyan said happily, "go to bed!"

"How much do you buy?" Lu Feng pondered. He didn't like his mother-in-law at all. He was sour, mercenary and attached importance to men and women.

Daughters are nothing, let alone son-in-law.

"I heard that my sister's object is coming to the door. Anyway, listen to my mother's tone. I'm very rich. Let's not buy too much. Besides, I've just made a fortune this year. When I go back to show my wealth, those poor relatives have to borrow money from us?"

Lu Feng smiled with her little eyes, put his hand around her neck, and said, "my daughter-in-law can live a lot, like me!"

"Fuck you, sleep."

The next morning, Lu Feng had breakfast, washed his face, raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. He was a little fatter than half a year ago, and his whole spirit was much better. Although it was a very slight change, it was more like the original Lu Feng.

"I will slowly live like myself!"

Lu Feng has a different interpretation of this sentence.

In the factory, today was the last month's salary. Everyone's faces were full of happiness and greeted each other. Lu Feng entered the factory and there was an endless stream of greetings around him.

After entering Gao Zhiyong's office, he waved to him and said, "call those people who met last time my office."

"Mr. Lu, go to the conference room."

"No meeting, red envelope!"

"Yes!" Gao Zhiwei, a man in his thirties, burst into joy and went to the finance room first. After a while, the office was crowded with people.

"I wish you all a happy year of the horse in advance. Thousands of horses are galloping!" Lu Feng said, took out a stack of red envelopes from his pocket and handed them one by one.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

"It's going to stop work today, isn't it?" Lu Feng asked Han Dong.

"Yes, in fact, the production work was completed yesterday. Today, it's mainly about cleaning up hygiene or something," Han Dong replied.

"The warehouse is full of goods. It is expected that in the first wave next year, even if we don't have enough people, we can support the supply for several days."

Lu Feng nodded, looked at the big head and said, "big head, pay the workers early. In addition, our factory has been standardized. Next year, we will start to customize work clothes and badges for the workers. Be formal. I said at the last meeting, who is on duty?"

"I'm on duty!" Liu Yongzheng raised his hand.

"Those on duty will be paid three times. Let's follow the labor law!" Lu Feng said.

As soon as these words came out, others were a little silly. Many people began to say that they lived close and could come on duty. Lu Feng didn't know when he saw this situation. They picked persimmons and kneaded them soft. They had been on duty and knew the situation too well.

"Let's get busy. Mr. Gao will stay." Lu Feng said, sitting in the boss's chair.

Gao Zhiwei looked at Lu Feng and always felt something was wrong. Han Dong stood there and looked at big head. He found that since Gao Zhiwei came, he didn't talk to him about anything. He was a little alienated.

Lu Feng raised his hair. Now Han Dong looked at big head. Big head looked at Han Dong. They stared.

"You two have something to do? Or do you have a grudge?" Lu Feng wondered.

"Brother Feng, our factory is so big. You used to tell us everything. It's not that President Gao is bad. We can also provide some opinions. After all, President Gao said that we can build a factory if we get one. You have two, so you can open a branch." Han Dong patted his chest and said.

Lu Feng had a headache when he heard this. He quietly looked at Gao Zhiwei and whispered; "Don't you lose your conscience when you say that?"