Reborn in a New Era: Spoiled to Tears After Marrying a Rough-Looking Veteran

Chapter 11
"Thank you."

"Thank you, hurry up and wash up. After washing, let's go to the cafeteria to have breakfast. If we go late, the big meat buns will be gone."

He He waited for her to finish cleaning up, then dragged her to the canteen.

I was lucky today and bought a big meat bun.

It only cost cents and a meal ticket.

After breakfast, 07:30 is the time for the morning shift.

When the two entered the factory, they wiped their hands clean with a wet cloth at the door, then wiped the moisture tightly with a dry cloth, then put on their hats and went to their respective posts.

Qiao Youyou's job is to determine the pattern and size of each cloth.

She needs to ensure that the fabrics produced have these details.

This month, the factory is producing large red and green flower cloth, which is particularly testing the color.

I heard this order is quite big.

The factory takes it very seriously.

As soon as she started working, she had almost no time to chat. Qiao was careful and patient. This job was not difficult to do. Even the co-workers in the same position complained that their eyes were blurred. She only smiled slightly and put her hands on Keep working.

Several co-workers admired her quite a bit.

Nor did he intend to bully the newcomer.

After all, people are simple these days.

I really liked Qiao when I saw how hardworking and capable he was.

noon.

Qiao went to the recycling station again, and told He He, who heard the words and insisted on going with her. For convenience, the two only bought a meatloaf in the cafeteria, and set off for the recycling station.

He He is a local in the county and knows where the recycling station is.

But it still took 10 minutes to walk.

"Well, this is it." He He walked in first.

I saw all kinds of recyclables in the yard, all kinds of old objects, books, scrap metal, everything that can be recycled is here.

"Uncle Zheng, I'm looking for a book." He He shouted loudly.

The owner of the recycling bin was sitting in the room eating. He didn't even move when he heard this. He said casually: "The books have been taken away, and there are still some broken ones left. You can read it for yourselves."

"If I had known that you were buying books, I might as well have gone with you to Xinhua Bookstore. I heard that a new one has opened in the county."

Qiao explained to her again: "I'm looking for Russian books. I'm sure I can find a lot of them here, but not in the bookstore."

It turned out to be exactly what she expected.

Joe found a lot of Russian books on this trip again, including novels and some textbooks.

He He asked her why she bought this book.

Joe winked at her again: "You'll know when I make it."

"Okay." He He stopped asking.

Joe started reviewing college entrance examination materials every night again and used his lunch break to make Russian animated flashcards.

Three days later.

The third sister-in-law and the third brother, along with their mother Qiao, Qiao Ping and several nieces and nephews, returned to their natal village and went to the old doctor to feel their pulse.

It also happened to be the weekend when the children in elementary school were on vacation.

For example, my eldest nephew Qiao An, who is in his third year of high school, only has half a day off in the afternoons on weekends.

Qiao only found out about this when she came home from get off work at night and saw her third brother waiting for her at the door.

"Third brother." Qiao walked over gently again and smiled shyly at him.

"Xiao Yao, let's go to Third Brother's house for dinner."

Qiao was talking to Third Brother Qiao again on the road. When he mentioned Qiao's mother's health, she felt excited and asked, "Third Brother, how is Mom's health?"

"Mom's body..." Brother Qiao hesitated for a moment, and was a little confused: "The old doctor felt the pulse and said that there was something wrong with the body. It should be a tumor."

I'm not sure whether it's Tuzi Qiao or not.

But it is normal for tumors to become cancerous.

(End of this chapter)