pjbooks Chapter 124 Could she really like me?
Chapter 124 Could she really like me?
Chapter 124 Could she really like me?
"Master Shen!"
A series of hurried footsteps, accompanied by a shout, echoed in the empty garage.
Hearing the shout, Shen Zhishou crawled out from under the truck and responded.
"Here it is!"
As he spoke, Shen Zhishou stood up.
"Master Shen, hurry up, there's an urgent mission!"
It was none other than Sister Dong, the dispatcher, who arrived.
"What task do you have, Sister Dong?"
Shen Zhishou felt that he might have the potential to be a jinx.
As a result, even if Wang Chenggong rushed back before lunch, he wouldn't be at the factory.
"Xiao Chen, who went to Fengtai to pick up goods yesterday, has his truck broken down on the road. You need to go and help him out!"
Sister Dong explained the matter clearly in just a few words.
Shen Zhishou understood, but the problem was that he didn't know how to get to Fengtai.
"Wait a minute, I'll find you someone who knows the way!"
Sister Dong came and went like the wind.
Before long, she brought a young-looking girl to the garage.
"Master Shen, this is Xiao Yang from our dispatch room. Don't let her young age fool you; she knows every road in Beijing like the back of her hand!"
"Just listen to her directions on the way!"
"Okay!"
Shen Zhishou smiled and replied, then looked at Comrade Yang, who remained standing there looking slightly reserved, and said with a smile, "Comrade Yang, I'll have to trouble you later. You get in the car and wait for me. I'll go to the security department to pick up my gun!"
Get a gun as soon as you drive!
Shen Zhishou didn't care where he went or what he was doing.
Safety first, that's a matter of principle!
After quickly completing the formalities at the security department and storing the familiar Colt M1911 into his spatial storage, Shen Zhishou rushed back to the transportation department.
Start the car and let's go!
Comrade Xiao Yang's name is Yang Weihong.
Looking at her, Shen Zhishou felt that she seemed to have some insight, so he casually asked if she knew Yang Zhenhua. Then, Shen Zhishou laughed.
Yang Weihong actually knew Yang Zhenhua.
Yang Zhenhua is Yang Weihong's biological father!
Last time at the train station, Yang Zhenhua learned that Shen Zhishou had joined the transportation department of the steel rolling mill, but he didn't even mention that his daughter was also in the transportation department. I'll have to have a good talk with that old Yang later.
"Master Shen, I've heard my father mention you!"
"He said you're the strongest person he's ever met, incredibly strong!"
"He even said that if I get bullied at the factory, I'll ask you for help!"
Yang Weihong talked on and on.
Shen Zhishou was delighted to hear this.
"Comrade Xiao Yang, didn't Comrade Lao Yang say what you should call me?"
"Yeah, I told her to call you 'Uncle,' but you don't look that much older than me. You probably don't want me to make you sound old, right?"
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Yang Weihong has a sharp tongue!
Shen Zhishou chuckled and said, "It's alright, I'm not afraid of being called old. Niece, hurry up and call me 'Uncle'!"
Upon hearing Shen Zhishou's words, Yang Weihong chuckled and said, "Master Shen, I'll call Factory Director Yang 'Little Uncle,' and you 'Old Uncle.' If you think it's appropriate, I'll call you that!"
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Shen Zhishou was completely stumped.
In the end, all I could do was laugh it off.
With Yang Weihong chattering away beside them, this trip wasn't too boring.
An hour later, the two saw the GAZ-51 truck parked on the side of the road!
Shen Zhishou felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.
Oh, by the way, when I went to provide support on the Beijing-Harbin railway line before, I also encountered a GAZ-51 truck.
When Chen Fengnian saw Shen Zhishou's car approaching, he excitedly waved from the roadside.
"Xiao Shen, I knew it might be you!"
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?"
"What's on the truck?"
Shen Zhishou jumped out of the car, looked at Chen Fengnian, and casually tossed him a pack of cigarettes.
He doesn't smoke anymore, but he often carries cigarettes with him.
"Thanks, I was craving a cigarette right now!"
Chen Fengnian took the cigarette, lit one for himself first, and said, "Don't even mention it, damn it, the engine blew up!"
Although the GAZ-51 is a classic truck designed by Su Liang, many GAZ-51 trucks in China are about ten years old. In addition, there is a severe shortage of trucks in China, and all trucks are operating under high load.
Even with regular maintenance, it can't withstand all kinds of abuse!
"What's on the truck?"
"pig!"
Chen Fengnian raised an eyebrow at Shen Zhishou.
"Hurry up, let's fasten the zipper and get ready to leave!"
These days, if word gets out that you're hauling a truckload of pigs, damn it, the meat's gone!
"Brother Chen, how did you notify the factory?"
"Luckily, we ran into a bus from the bus company, so I sent Xiao Wang, the logistics guy who came with me, back to report the news!"
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"Hurry up, let's get down to business!"
"clear!"
Shen Zhishou took the towing rope from the car and quickly connected the two vehicles.
"Brother Chen, let's go!"
"Walk!"
Chen Fengnian took a deep drag on his cigarette, threw it on the ground, and got into the car.
With a hand gesture, Shen Zhishou started the car, towing the GAZ-51 behind it, and slowly started moving forward. The speed gradually increased, and once it reached a suitable speed, Shen Zhishou controlled the speed.
Yang Weihong stopped chattering and focused on pointing out the way to Shen Zhishou.
With a car towed behind, they dared not let Shen Zhishou be distracted.
After an hour and a half, the car returned to the steel rolling mill.
Shen Zhishou towed Chen Fengnian's car directly to the logistics department, but unexpectedly, Lan Ninghui came out to greet them again.
After the car entered the factory, Yang Weihong got off halfway and ran back to the transportation department.
Although the truck that followed brought back pigs, and she liked to eat meat, she didn't like pigs.
Girls are naturally a bit tidy.
Shen Zhishou expressed his understanding!
"Section Chief Lan, there are six pigs in total. Could you please arrange for someone to move them?"
These days, pigs generally weigh around 100 jin (50 catties), with the heavier ones reaching 150 or 160 jin (75-80 kg) and the lighter ones still weighing 110 or 120 jin (65-70 kg). After all, if they are lighter, they will be raised for a while longer.
Something weighing over 100 pounds can be handled by any strong laborer.
But this pig is different; it struggles, and one person can't handle it.
Chen Fengnian hoped that Lan Ninghui would call some porters to come and carry the pig to the pigpen.
However, Lan Ninghui did not move, but instead focused her gaze on Shen Zhishou.
Shen Zhishou noticed Lan Ninghui's gaze. Although she didn't say anything, her meaning was clear: Go ahead!
This woman has gone too far!
But facing Lan Ninghui's seemingly expressive eyes, Shen Zhishou really couldn't refuse. He felt that if he refused, he would make her cry.
This woman is toxic!
"I'll do it; there's no need to trouble others with such a small matter!"
Shen Zhishou could only call out, climb onto the car, and carefully lift the fat pig by its front leg, which was tied up with all four legs, and put it off the car.
In just a short while, all six pigs were taken down by Shen Zhishou.
Despite his extreme caution, he was still covered in pig manure.
The six pigs were kept tied up on the truck. Apart from not having any food, they could relieve themselves whenever they wanted without any restrictions.
Chen Fengnian's car must be thoroughly cleaned before he can be allowed to return to the transportation department's garage.
When Lan Ninghui saw Shen Zhishou carefully lifting the six pigs from the cart, a very alluring smile appeared on her face again. Although it was fleeting, it was truly captivating.
Shen Zhishou sighed inwardly.
I really am a pervert!
He already has three women, so why is he still so envious of other women?
Lan Ninghui suppressed her smile and continued to look at Shen Zhishou.
Shen Zhishou had no choice but to get busy again and deliver the six pigs to the pigsty in the factory's logistics department.
These pigs will be slaughtered when needed and become a dish in the canteen.
After Shen Zhishou put all the pigs into the pigpen, Lan Ninghui had already returned to her office.
"Brother Chen, your car needs washing!"
"Where do you usually wash your cars at the factory? I'll tow your car there!"
"That open space behind the factory, where we usually practice driving. Hey Xiao Shen, you're all covered in this, why don't you help me wash up?"
Don't even think about it!
Shen Zhishou resolutely refused, "I only got a little bit on it. If I wash your car, I'll get completely soaked. Brother Chen, we may be friends, but I'd never do this kind of work!"
Chen Fengnian was just joking; he couldn't possibly let Shen Zhishou wash his car. If he did, it would ruin his relationship with Shen Zhishou.
Although we talk about equality in this day and age, and that there is no distinction between high and low status in work, only a fool would believe that!
"Brother Chen, it's almost time. I'll go take care of this first, and then I'll come back and tow your car back after you've washed it!"
"Okay, you go ahead, I'll go drag the water pipe over!"
Chen Fengnian smiled and waved.
Shen Zhishou started walking back.
Not long after entering the factory through the back gate, Shen Zhishou spotted a figure standing at the corner: Lan Ninghui!
"Section Chief Lan?!"
"for you!"
Lan Ninghui handed the net bag in her hand to Shen Zhishou, which turned out to be a brand new set of work clothes.
"Thanks!"
Shen Zhishou had originally planned to go back to the courtyard house to change his clothes, but unexpectedly, Lan Ninghui brought him a new set.
"You're welcome. You got your clothes dirty because you were helping our supplies department!"
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Shen Zhishou didn't know how to respond to that.
"I'm heading back now!"
Lan Ninghui quickly ended the conversation, turned around and left.
Shen Zhishou stared at the other person's back, blinked, and wondered if it wasn't just his imagination.
Could she really like me?
"But that doesn't make sense!"
Shen Zhishou shook his head, banishing the whimsical idea from his mind. One shouldn't be too self-righteous; otherwise, it could lead to some funny situations.
Stopping thinking about all that nonsense, Shen Zhishou hurried back to the transportation department, washed his hands at the tap, took off his work clothes stained with pig manure, and put on his clean work clothes.
After changing into his work clothes, Shen Zhishou habitually reached into his pocket and found a small stack of bath tickets. He counted them and found there were at least ten.
"So many?"
Shen Zhishou was increasingly confused about Lan Ninghui's attitude towards him.
The thought that "she likes me" became even stronger.
But why?
Because of his previous heroic rescue of the damsel in distress?
Shen Zhishou didn't believe in stories of heroes rescuing beauties or beauties offering themselves in return; those were just fairy tales for adults.
Reality is not a fairy tale!
Shen Zhishou felt that he needed to find a suitable time to have a good talk with Lan Ninghui.
He doesn't want to be seduced and become a womanizer!
He won't be a fool like Zhu!
Even if Lan Ninghui is far more beautiful than Qin Huairu, Shen Zhishou will not become anyone's lapdog.
Of course, if Lan Ninghui really had feelings for him, he wouldn't hesitate; he would go straight to the point and seize the opportunity.
He's already in this state!
Having too much debt doesn't mean you have to worry; having too many lice doesn't mean they'll bite you!
Shen Zhishou changed into clean work clothes, checked the time, and realized it was almost lunchtime. He was wondering whether to go to the canteen to get food when Wang Chenggong and the others' car returned to the transportation department.
Great, lunch is ready!
Seeing Comrade Lao Wang put Shen Zhishou in a great mood.
After all, we can have a special meal at noon.
In this steel rolling mill, you can question Sha Zhu's character, but you can't question his cooking skills.
Of course, once he leaves the steel mill, Sha Zhu can't boast too much about his cooking skills, or he'll be proven wrong.
In the storyline, Sha Zhu is appreciated by the big boss because of his cooking skills and character, which is actually quite absurd when you think about it.
Once you reach the level of a high-ranking leader, what kind of chef can't you find?
It's just for the sake of the plot. Without the help of a high-ranking leader, how could Sha Zhu possibly pull the Lou family together and make Lou Xiao'e throw herself into his arms?
Seeing Shen Zhishou staring at him expectantly but not even bothering to look at him, Wang Chenggong said, "You kid, do you think I'd be short of a meal from you?"
"maybe!"
Shen Zhishou nodded seriously, which prompted Wang Chenggong to kick him.
Shen Zhishou then turned and ran.
Those around them smiled but said nothing.
Wang Chenggong simply said, "Lunch at the cafeteria is on me, everyone come, I really owe you guys!"
"Section Chief is so generous!"
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"Section Chief is brilliant!"
A group of people instantly turned into sycophants, even the experienced craftsmen joined in the fun with smiles.