Chapter 34: I'm Horny, Come!

"Mom, these bean dregs of yours are amazing~"

"Eh~ these pork ribs, this pig's life was worth it."

Yu Xiaoli was polite on the surface, but the smile on her face never faded.

"If it's delicious, eat more."

Yu Xiaoli remembered one thing and said:

"By the way, I brought you a pair of pants back, made by Lu Wei."

As someone from a garment factory, there were plenty of tail-end orders, samples, and defective products. Fishing two pieces home could be considered an invisible benefit, which wasn't strange.

But the fact that Lu Wei made them was a bit strange.

Zhai Da was baffled: "You asked her to make them for me?"

Yu Xiaoli smiled and said: "I asked her to practice, and jokingly said, 'Practice boldly, at worst I'll take it back for Xiao Da to wear.' As a result, she took it seriously."

"Later, I even forgot about it myself. Today, Lu Wei ran over herself and said she made a pair of pants, asking me to bring them to you."

Zhai Da nodded. It sounded like something Lu Wei would do, unable to tell which part was a joke and which part was serious.

"She has this level of skill?"

"I modified it a bit, otherwise you might get a wedgie wearing it."

Zhai Da:...

Yu Xiaoli sighed and said:

"Originally, I wanted to invite her to come home for dinner. After getting in touch, she is indeed a steady and good child, helping me with a lot of chores, but she refused."

Zhai Da remembered the matter of letting Lu Wei be his math tutor... and said: "If you want to invite her, you can mention it again. She'll definitely come."

"Why?"

Why? Because I can remote control her.

"Because you are her master, and she wants to improve."

Yu Xiaoli ignored her son's unfunny humor: "Alright, I'll ask again. Finished eating?"

Zhai Da let out a burp: "Finished."

"You can really eat. Just eating and not moving, just growing meat."

Zhai Da:???

Can only say this is a real mother. When eating, she urges you to eat more; when full, she dislikes you for being fat...

Zhai Da took the initiative to take on the job of washing dishes, which made Yu Xiaoli very gratified.

So she urged him to clean the oil box of the range hood as well, and by the way, wipe the refrigerator, as there was a strange smell inside.

Zhai Da complained to his mom for using every opportunity to work him to death, but his movements were very nimble, and he busied himself for nearly an hour.

After everything was tidied up, he greeted his mom, who was watching "Rural Love 2" on the sofa, and returned to his room.

Yu Xiaoli shouted without turning her head: "Don't hold the phone too close to your eyes when playing, it hurts your eyes."

Zhai Da was incredulous: "I'm going to study."

"Don't hold your study too close to your eyes, it hurts your eyes."

Zhai Da could only give up arguing.

Returning to the room, he temporarily placed the bag of clothes on the bed at his feet, took out his phone, and sent a message to Lu Wei.

Handsome Guy Zhai: "My mom might invite you to come home for dinner in the next few days, don't refuse."

Malnourished replied after five minutes: "Don't want to disturb Teacher Yu."

Don't know if it was typed and deleted, deleted and typed before being sent.

"Just treat it as coming to see me, I haven't given you the money yet."

"I don't want money."

Zhai Da didn't intend to give the other party room to maneuver, directly replying: "I'm horny, come! Didn't get to touch your little hand last time."

This time, the other side was silent for even longer.

Finally, she sent one: "Okay."

Zhai Da nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to start studying, the phone vibrated again. It was still a text message, but the sender was "Literary Girl."

Zhai Da could only pick up his knockoff phone again.

Literary Girl: "Student Zhai, the submission time for the micro-fiction contest is almost over, don't forget~"

Zhai Da thought to himself, I didn't forget, it's just that I have no idea what kind of hellish contest this is... but he couldn't ask back.

So he replied: "I might not have time, you help me submit it."

Lu Siwen replied: "Okay, Student Zhai's "Street Lamp and Wine" will definitely win first place. I won't embarrass myself this time. By the way, what is Student Zhai's pen name? Or are you submitting with your real name?"

Zhai Da thought for a moment. Using his real name was definitely not okay, too stupid.

If someone like Wu Yue found out, he was afraid even his enoki mushrooms would laugh out loud.

So he replied: "Quilt Explorer."

This was his WeChat name in his past life.

Hmm, after winning the lottery.

Several kilometers away, Lu Siwen, holding her phone, had her little head lag for a moment.

Does it mean a child exploring their own world under the quilt?

What a childlike pen name.

Afterward, Lu Siwen's text messages didn't stop, talking about trivial things like how their teacher talked about Zhai Da's essay today and how surprised she was.

Zhai Da had little interest, but after all, he had just taken someone else's pen today, so he replied patiently.

Until Lu Siwen asked that key question.

"Student Zhai, do you have any ideas for the new work you mentioned during the day?"

Zhai Da paused... paying the public grain really couldn't be avoided.

After experiencing the power of this pen today, returning it was impossible, and he had to find a way to get it completely.

At least, keep it in his hand during this period.

Then he had to fool her for a long time... ah no, give Lu Siwen some "literary" explanation.

So Zhai Da replied: "Already writing, I'll show you in two days, I'm going to take a shower first."

If he kept chatting, he would reveal his true colors, so Zhai Da could only use the shower method.

The phone finally went completely quiet.

Zhai Da touched his chin. It seemed he had to write something.

It had to be relatively long to facilitate delaying for time, but it couldn't be too long...

For example, web novels. Although he didn't leave his web novels in his past life and could intercept many masterpieces...

But writing millions of words, even a dog wouldn't write that.

It had to be written relatively easily, not taking up too much time, and the quality couldn't be too bad...

Zhai Da had a rough idea.

He still had to find some familiar things from his past life, preferably with a sense of imagery, so that he could write smoothly and with a clear thread.

After a while, Zhai Da found a blank notebook and wrote down a title.

"Long Journey."

He didn't watch many movies, but this one was special; it was released during the Spring Festival.

And in Zhai Da's past life... there was nowhere to go during the Spring Festival.

Most of his drinking buddies returned to their families, and his blind date targets also returned to their hometowns for blind dates, so every Spring Festival, he would repeatedly enter the cinema, basically scanning through the entire Spring Festival lineup.

Actually, this movie was quite good, but it was slightly heavy and was chosen for the Spring Festival lineup. Coupled with being sandwiched between "female star losing weight," "uncle driving," and "two bears that inexplicably become popular every year," the box office was extremely poor, and it was quickly taken off the screen.

After a long time, it seemed that the actress in it won an award because of it, which also caused a new round of controversy.

But it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't chase stars.

When he watched it, he didn't know who the woman was, nor did he care. Just in terms of the movie itself, it was a good story.

Recalling the plot of this movie, the content was adapted from reality, the core of the story could be clearly extracted, and if he didn't pick on the writing details, even some of the bridges could be used ready-made.

Writing this way was the easiest and didn't waste brainpower.

And this kind of romance-leaning subject matter should be able to match Lu Siwen's preferences.

Zhai Da nodded with satisfaction and threw the "masterpiece" with only a name to the side.

Writing four words today was enough.

For the remaining time, leave it to study.

Opened 【Chen Jiu Man's TV】 to draw ink for 【Literary Girl's Pen】.

He wanted to try and see what level he could reach by opening two cheats together.

Disciples of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect, assemble!

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At the same time, a restaurant in Dongyang County.

Three or four people sat in a private room. The leader was an old man around sixty, who was complaining.

"Damn it! Everyone says foreigners are honest, honest my ass!"

"The little Japanese are really not things. The factory's raw materials were all imported, and they told me to destroy the order. The breach of contract penalty has to be sued, and it won't come down for more than half a year..."

Shen Rui sat on the old man's left hand, his temperament a bit out of place with this place. He had no cigarette in his hand, and no alcohol in front of him.

He didn't touch either.

"Xiao Rui, this time the third uncle really has no way. You know I rarely ask you to do things."

Shen Rui smiled gently: "It's okay, third uncle. You helped my student arrange a job before, which was also a great help to me."

"That girl named Lu Wei, right? I found her a good master, good character and good technology, learn some real skills... it's just Yu Lihua's daughter, these are small things."

"What third uncle is looking for you for is the big thing. The Maofang Factory is difficult this year, it's not easy to endure... Does your friend really open a large supermarket? How many clothes can be ordered?"

Shen Rui wiped his glasses: "The one who opens the supermarket is not my friend. My friend is in charge of market supervision in Xudu, Yu Province. He mentioned it when we met last year... The old state-owned factory can't open the market, it still lacks integration with modern business mechanisms..."

Speaking of this, he immediately realized there was no need to pull two professional terms, so he said the conclusion directly: "As for the one who opens the supermarket, it's just a friend of a friend. Whether they come or not, and how many orders they can have, remains to be seen. I just heard that the other party's annual turnover is several hundred million."

Shen Rui's third uncle, Liu Xinrong, the factory director of the Maofang Factory, nodded: "Xiao Rui is still amazing, studied at R University, and the friends he knows are all friends who are big shots."

Shen Rui didn't commit himself. He wasn't doing it for his third uncle, let alone for himself.

He was a child of the Maofang Factory, and the Maofang Factory was also a key object of his social science research, with many shadows of the era, dragging thousands of retired workers behind it.

At the beginning of the socialized pension reform, there was a problem here. Once it fell, the impact would be great.

The factory director barely had a bottom line in his heart, remembered one thing, and took out an even older notebook from his old leather bag.

"Last time you said Yu Lihua's grandson was also your student, I found this thing at home. It's useless for the factory to keep it, consider it someone's relic."

"Today Yu Lihua's daughter Xiao Yu left early and didn't run into her. You can give it to your student later."

Shen Rui took the old notebook. The skin was red plastic material with very era characteristics. The only logo was the head of that giant. Many such notebooks were produced back then, spreading all over the country.

The surface had already degraded and softened, feeling slightly sticky to the touch.

"It seems to be training materials left by old Yu for the young people in the factory back then, all handwritten, but actually no one read them. Two years ago, the data room was cleaned out. Originally they wanted to throw it away, I kept it, but I forgot about it myself..."

"They are all notes on manual work, which are outdated now. The Maofang Factory has no related business now, only the garment factory is left."

Shen Rui nodded, opened it, and inside were all parts diagrams, process requirements, operation manuals, etc., which he couldn't understand.

"I'll give it to him when I meet him."

After a slight ponder, Shen Rui said:

"Tell me again, the story of Yu Lihua." ===== CHAPTER 35 =====