Siheyuan: You accuse me of peeping, I’ll expose you
8 I’m just bullying you because you don’t have a watch. So what?

Grandma Mi

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Siheyuan!

Liu Qingsong did not immediately go to work at the factory!

After he finished eating, he took out about a pound of peanuts from the system.

Yesterday, he had put the peanuts into the system to plant, but he had not used them up.

Half a catty of seeds were planted on an acre of land.

Anyway, there would be a bumper harvest of peanuts tonight. There was no point in keeping these, right?

It exploded!

F * ck…eat!

Just do it!

Liu Qingsong put all the peanuts into the hot oil and fried them.

After frying, he sprinkled a layer of salt on top and fried the peanuts.

Although this thing was just an ordinary dish with wine in the future, in this era, peanuts were rare.

Fried peanuts could only be seen in high-end hospitality.

Why?

Because at this time, there was not enough food for the common people to eat. How could there be idle land to grow peanuts?

It was impossible to plant them on a large scale like in the future.

After frying the peanuts, he placed them in an aluminum lunch box.

At noon, this was a high-end side dish. He would share it with his friends in the canteen later.

Hmm…

Liu Qingsong was well aware of the principle that everyone carried a fancy sedan chair. Jianghu was not about fighting and killing, but about the ways of the world. After coming to this world, one had to integrate into the world of mortals. The system could only support one's own mode, but it did not mean that the system would take over everything.

The system can't help you!

After frying a pound of peanuts, Liu Qingsong took out the eggs he had bought some time ago.

The four eggs were directly smashed to make scrambled eggs with onions.

This thing was given to him by Deputy Factory Manager Li a few days ago.

To be honest, Deputy Factory Manager Li was not a good person. However, Deputy Factory Manager Li was also a university student. Therefore, he had a natural good impression of Liu Qingsong, who was also a university student. He would talk to Liu Qingsong about life when he had nothing to do and even instill some chicken soup into him.

Sizzle…

The egg mixture was mixed with chopped green onions and placed into the hot pot. There was half a spoonful of oil in the pot, and the fragrance instantly came out.

Two minutes later, the egg was cooked and placed into another aluminum lunch box by Liu Qingsong.

Hmm…

The two side dishes were done.

Looking at the sun outside, it was almost time to go to work.

Liu Qingsong packed up a little, then led the two lunch boxes to the rolling mill slowly.

Crash…Crash…Crash…

Aunt Two was sweeping the floor in front of her door with a broom.

Jia Zhangshi brought a basin of water and helped the stick to wash his face.

"My dear grandson, hurry up. It's time for class. You can't be late!”Jia Zhangshi was washing her face while looking up at Liu Qingsong.

Her nose twitched violently as she asked Liu Qingsong,""Qingsong…why does your house smell so good? Did you make scrambled eggs with green onions?”

Good fellow!

It had to be said that this old witch's nose was really sharp.

" Haha…" Liu Qingsong chuckled and ignored Jia Zhangshi. He took his lunch box and left.

" Humph…" Jia Zhangshi coldly snorted and said,"" You heartless thing! You stole a hundred yuan from our family. You'll die from eating…"

"Grandma…I want to eat eggs too!”The guy who was washing his face raised his head.

Jia Zhangshi said,"Good grandson, go to school first. Grandma will buy you eggs when you come back tonight!"”

"Hmm…"

……

"Uncle Jin…what time is it?"

As soon as they entered the public toilet, Liu Qingsong asked the old man who was guarding the door.

Although he was just a gatekeeper, this old man's background was not simple.

After all, they were all full-time employees of the factory. Uncle Jin could earn more than 40 yuan a month as a gatekeeper.

Qin Huairu worked herself to death in the workshop, but she only earned 27.50 yuan a month.

If you didn't have any connections or connections, would you have come to watch the door?

The guards at the door all had watches.

" Hehe…" Uncle Jin looked at Liu Qingsong, then glanced at the golden Shanghai brand watch on his left wrist and said,""7:40 sharp. Don't worry, you're not late!”

"Alright!"

Liu Qingsong heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, the working hours in the factory were eight o'clock.

However, the workshop director, Wang Fugui, liked to increase the number of times. He required all the employees to arrive at the workshop at 7:50.

Otherwise, his salary would be deducted.

Fortunately, it was only forty points now.

Liu Qingsong carried the lunch box and came to the door of the workshop.

Heh…

Looking inside, everyone was basically here.

It was no wonder that Liu Qingsong had cooked two dishes today and was slightly delayed.

"Stop…"

The workshop director, Wang Fugui, a man in his fifties, ran over from the front. When he saw Liu Qingsong, he said directly,"Stand where you are 1"

"Liu Qingsong…what's wrong with you?”

"You know you're late?"

What?

"No…Isn't it not eight o'clock yet?" Liu Qingsong was dumbfounded.”

" Hmph…" Chief Wang smiled coldly and said,""That's right, it's not even eight o'clock, but I set a rule. If it's not even seven fifty, it'll be treated as being late!”

"June 21st, Liu Qingsong was late. One yuan will be deducted from his salary!”

Wang Fugui mumbled as he wrote.

Everyone in the workshop looked over.

Yi Zhonghai's expression was calm, and his bangs were tinged with a faint smile. Qin Huiru's eyes, on the other hand, revealed a hint of pride.

However, Liu Qingsong frowned and said indifferently,""Chief Wang, look at your watch again. It's not even 7:50…You must be mistaken!”

Just now, Master Jin said that it was 7:40 sharp.

It would take him at most two minutes to get from the door to the workshop.

In other words, it was 7:42.

Are you telling me that it's already 7:50?

" Hehehe…" Wang Fugui laughed as he looked at his watch." That's right, it's 7:52 now. You're two minutes late…"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask someone else if it's 7:52!”

Puff...

Liu Qingsong was so angry that he almost vomited blood." You know I don't have a watch. Isn't this bullying?"”

Everyone knows that you, Wang Fugui, are the only one in the entire workshop who has a watch.

Liu Qingsong's face was filled with uncertainty.

Wang Fugui had a smug smile on his face. He looked at Liu Qingsong and said cheerfully,""I'm just bullying you because you don't have a watch.”

"In the sixth workshop, I, Wang Fugui, say what time it is, and he will say what time it is!”

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