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Those who bullied the weak were afraid of the tough one and those who were unreasonable and didn't want to risk their lives. Those who, like Mr. Zhang, declared themselves to be good people and thought highly of themselves, who had done so many ugly things in the dark were the ones most afraid of investigation.

The early tea machine was sold at a low price because he could not afford it in the tea factory. A portion of the money went into his pocket, and a small portion was returned to the factory.

Now he was using the name of the factory to take on some private jobs, none of them could withstand investigation. Mr. Zhang pondered for a moment and his face darkened, but he didn't dare to act as arrogantly as before and wanted to suppress Lin Peran.

After Ringpelin told him about his wife's family, even if he didn't mention any family background, just the city people were enough. The scented tea shop was quiet for a while, but eventually Master Zhang came out to be a good person.

"Peran, Mr. Zhang is not a stingy person. Those wages for you, they will not be any less than yours. "With your skills, you will be able to find a good way out no matter where you go. Remember to come and tell us your good news."

"I still need to thank Master Zhang for imparting me his skills. From now on, you are my master, officially." Ringpelin laughed blandly.

Just because factory manager wanted to hold onto this position, he didn't dare to make it difficult for himself. This was the first time Lin Peran used the Chen family to back him up, and he was still feeling weak inside.

However, she could not show her cowardice. Otherwise, the result of today's incident would be her irresponsibility, disunity, destruction of public property, and planning to frame others in order to compete with her colleagues.

This bad reputation didn't only affect Lin Pilan, but also their Lin Family. After all, there were many people in this town who didn't know of the Lin Family in Xiangyang Village.

Mr Zhang is now regretting that he should not, at Chunhua's instigation, have hastily designed Ringperan to kick her out.

Even more regretting that he had given her such a weak point, that he would use the public for personal gain and use the state's assets to satisfy his own pockets. This was a huge crime.

It was impossible to ask Ringpelin to stay, so soon, Mr. Zhang asked the accountant to settle the bill for Ringpelin, who received a hundred yuan as compensation.

It was definitely because of Captain Zhang loosening his fingers that he gave them so much.

Adding on the unpaid salary and the sixty yuan that the factory manager had secretly given to him to help him stir-fry the tea, he had paid a total of more than two hundred yuan.

Ringpelin counted them, and in that office Ringpelin was seen as a fool who quit his job.

He didn't want such a good long-term job. It seemed like two hundred was a lot now, but it wouldn't last long. Where would he get a salary every month? It would be great if he could get it.

Under everyone's curious eyes, with the money in hand, Lin Peilan smiled.

"In the future, I will do it myself, so I will resign. Thank you for all these years of care, see you. "

The office went into a frenzy. If Rinperan wanted to work alone, wouldn't he have to fight with his old boss for a job?

Everyone stealthily looked at manager Zhang. They noticed that his smile was a bit stiff, but he didn't show any signs of anger. They all came up to congratulate her for her courage, saying that she didn't want to accept the challenge and actually wanted to go into the sea.

Ringpelin, carrying his bag, had put his wedding ring back on his finger. It was shiny gold, and his eyes were red from hiding in the crowd.

No one noticed that Ringpelin saw her and only gave her a meaningful smile.

In order to cover her embarrassment and design such a clumsy play, she wanted to see if the secular world could accommodate those two perverts.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Rinperan made an excuse to leave as he still had other things to do.

They also arrived at the factory gate. When Lin Pei Lan looked back and told everyone to go back, she saw Mr. Zhang standing behind them with an ashen face. Fu Jinming and Chun Hua were on either side of him, so she smiled even more happily.

Chun Hua and Mr. Zhang had designed to make her lose her reputation and chase her out of the factory area. They could forget about the tea industry ever again!

These days, people's thoughts were simple. When they saw that she wanted to develop in a different way, they all came to send their blessings. In the future, there would be bad news in the factory, so naturally someone would help clarify it for her.

She wanted to do it alone and snatch the old boss' bowl of rice!

It was a pity that his current strength didn't allow it. He could only slowly discuss it later.

When he came out, it was already past noon and his heart felt heavy. He ate a few mouthfuls of lunch. After the previous fight, his stomach was empty and he was hungry.

When they arrived at the flat food shop at the end of the street and smelled the spicy garlic, Ringpelin decided to take a luxury.

Ye Zichen went into the store and ordered a bowl of flat food, which was a soy egg. Since there weren't many customers, the shop owner arrived very quickly.

The spicy and sour taste made her appetite expand. After eating it in a short while, she felt that the taste was quite good, one bowl was thirty cents, she had eaten delicious food, had enough meat stuffing inside, and didn't mind being extravagant. She got the shop owner to weigh five bowls of food, then brought it home and shared it among her family members.

It had been seven days and six nights, during which he had slept fitfully, and he was tired, but Ringpelin was in good spirits.

The key point was that he had been designed to lose his job, and now, he was planning on having a manager. He was a little bit excited, a little angry, and a little unwilling.

The tea-factory was gone, but there was a private one in town, the same one who had come to meet Ringpelin, and because of that, Ringpelin was ashamed to look for work there.

Then, was he going to go back to the county to find a job, as his mother had said?

There were many factories in the county, no doubt about that, but at the same time, there were also many people who were looking for work, letting Lin Peran take the Chen family's relationship to look for work.

It was not something he would do.

Carrying his shoulder bag, carrying the lotus leaves and the flat food he was going to bring home for his family, Lin Pilan walked at a leisurely pace.

Ringpelin worked seriously, treating his favorite things again, and redoubled his efforts. He did not expect that after working hard for six or seven days, he would not have the chance to see the finished product.

After working so hard for the past few days, his physical strength had actually been overdrawn. His feet felt a bit unstable on the ground, so he didn't give up nor did he lie down.

"Miss, do you know where to go in the tea factory?"

While he was lost in thought, an old grandma dressed in the traditional dress of Grandma Lin stopped him and asked for directions. She saw that the old grandma was carrying a woven bag on her back, but it didn't seem to be tea leaves.

"Elder, are you here to sell tea leaves?" Rinperan stopped and asked.

"I went to the mountain early in the morning to pick some to trade for salt. Does anyone want some now?"

It was really a flash of inspiration. She had thought it would be difficult to realize that she had spoken so harshly in the factory, but now she had found a way.

There were eight large teams, a dozen villages, and several natural villages. Some natural villages were even harder to walk on than Xiangyang Village, and it was possible that they would have to travel back and forth for more than half a day, relying on manpower to pick everything. Even if they went up the mountain to pick tea, they wouldn't be able to sell it.

Looking at the burlap sack with several holes on the old grandma's back, the tea leaves that had arrived this afternoon could have been harvested from the mountains yesterday or early in the morning. It would probably be dark by the time she finished selling the tea, which meant she would be unable to work for the better part of the day.