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Chapter 128: Lesson

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Rolling Steel Factory

In the workshop, Qin Huairu was laboriously assembling parts.

Although she was already a mother of three, her charming and plump figure couldn't be hidden by her work clothes.

Where it should be full, it was full; where it should be curvy, it was curvy; where it should be big, it was big.

Plus her fair skin and beautiful face, she was outstanding in the Rolling Steel Factory and had many admirers.

Now there were many male workers peeking frequently, wishing their eyeballs could drill into her bosom.

For these hot gazes, Qin Huairu was not shy, but secretly pleased and proud.

This was her charm!

Qin Huairu led the way, which made other female workers very unhappy.

"Qin Huairu, heard your son was caught for stealing chickens!"

"Supposedly it was stealing chickens from Director Cao's house!"

"Your son must be managed well, stealing chickens at such a young age!"

"Stealing a needle when young, stealing gold when old, this cannot be careless!"

"I also heard your son stealing chickens was incited by Shazhu, is it true?"

"I heard from Xu Damao that this was Shazhu wanting to kick your son away, and then marry you."

"Qin Huairu, your charm is big enough!"

The female workers said one word after another, directly shaming Qin Huairu to the point of being devastated.

The male workers also listened with interest, this matter was really interesting with ups and downs.

Son stealing chickens!

Lover inciting!

Widow remarrying!

This set of love and hatred was as wonderful as a storybook.

"No chatting during working hours!"

The workshop director scolded with a straight face, and the workers immediately closed their mouths.

"Qin Huairu, stop the work in your hands, and send the parts at the door to the second workshop."

Hearing the workshop director's words, Qin Huairu widened her eyes in surprise.

Qin Huairu said: "Director, my box of parts is more than forty jin, I can't move it!"

The workshop director said with a cold face: "Others can move it, but you can't. Why are you special in the workshop? If you can't do it, then go home and be a lady. The workshop doesn't raise idlers."

Qin Huairu said: "But the parts in my hands are only half assembled."

The workshop director sneered: "Forget it, you assemble ten parts, nine are unqualified, so don't delay work here, go do some easy and simple work within your ability."

The workshop director's words made the female workers feel happy.

A female worker echoed: "Yes, Qin Huairu, your assembly of parts is slow and rough, not to mention, every time more than half are unqualified, and in the end, we have to rework with you."

Another female worker said: "The director is right, you should do simple work, it's easy and won't make mistakes."

Qin Huairu said angrily: "Easy what! Those parts are heavy as hell, I won't move them!"

The female worker said angrily: "We all move them often, why are you special? Why do you come to the factory if you are so delicate? Wouldn't it be better to go home and listen to music and eat melon seeds."

The workshop director had a black face: "Qin Huairu, look at you, you've caused public anger. Go move the parts quickly, or you can resign and go home!"

Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai pitifully, her eyes full of pleading.

But the situation was stronger than people, at this time how could Yi Zhonghai dare to favor Qin Huairu.

Although he was a respected level-eight fitter, he didn't dare to provoke public anger.

Everyone else can do heavy work, why are you special.

Because of Yi Zhonghai's favoritism before, Qin Huairu had never done heavy work.

But now Yi Zhonghai couldn't do it either, Qin Huairu could only compromise.

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