Quick Wear: Explosive Change! The cannon fodder female supporting role is done with it

Chapter 129: Marrying at the Age of 7
Linzhi makes cold noodles with two cold side dishes, which is perfect for eating in summer.

She ate a small bowl with a small appetite, and Fei Yunan ate all the rest in the pot. After eating, she held her stomach and burped. He blushed rarely: "Your cooking is much better than Aunt Lin's."

Lin Zhi smiled and said, "If you like me, I can do it next time." She stood up and looked at him hesitantly, "Then, will you wash the dishes today?"

Fei Yun'an was a little surprised. He had never been to the kitchen before. "Okay."

He had just begged her today not to tell anyone about the incident, so washing the dishes would be considered an apology.

Lin Zhi smiled at him and went back to the room.

She took her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Although the Fei family lived in a house in the factory, the decoration inside was different from that of ordinary employees. There was a TV, a radio, and even a shower and a bathtub in the house. Mrs. Fei also had a foreign refrigerator downstairs.

While washing, I heard the noise of banging coming from the kitchen. The bowls fell to the ground and broke, and Fei Yunan was cursing.

She pretended not to hear, put on her clothes after washing, wiped her hair and went out. She was surprised to see Fei Yunan coming out of the kitchen covered in water: "You..."

Fei Yunan immediately put the bag in his hand behind him and said quickly: "I'm done. I'm going to take a walk downstairs now. You should go back to your room and sleep."

But his eyes fell on her, wearing a washed-out floral dress. Her face was pale from the smoke from the shower, revealing her slender limbs. He was stunned and his face turned hot, feeling a little embarrassed to look at her.

Lin Zhi didn't expose him and nodded: "Okay."

Fei Yun'an watched her room door close, came back to his senses, slapped his face, quickly carried the broken bowl downstairs, threw it into the trash can, then quickly went to his parents' kitchen and brought back a few identical ones.

After putting it in the kitchen, he wiped the sweat off his face, looked down at his wet clothes, and hurried to the bathroom to take a shower.

The next day, when Lin Zhi got up, Fei Yun'an's door was still closed.

She took a look, packed up, went downstairs to have breakfast, then said goodbye to Mrs. Fei and Director Fei, and rode her bicycle to work at the garment factory.

The factory is in the west of the city. When you go out, the road is full of pedestrians rushing to work.

Most of them were wearing work uniforms of each factory, and there were also beauty-loving women wearing floral skirts, bright clothes, etc. There were children on the front and back seats of the bicycles, probably to be sent to school.

Half an hour later, Linzhi arrived at the garment factory, told the security guard, waited for a while, and was taken to the recruitment office.

The person in charge was a middle-aged woman with short hair. She looked through the information and asked, "Lin Xuejia transferred the job to you? Are you her sister?"

Lin Zhi nodded: "Yes, Director Li, is this okay?"

Director Li looked at her and said, "As long as she is willing, it's fine. However, she is a regular employee. As for you, you have to work for half a year first before you can become a regular employee. Do you agree?"

Lin Zhi: “I’m fine.”

This job was arranged for Lin Xuejia by the Fei family as a way of repaying her.

But she was not arranged by the Fei family, so naturally the factory would not give her many preferential treatments, but it was already good enough to be able to become a regular employee after working for half a year.

Many people have been working as temporary workers for more than ten years, with no prospect of being hired as regular employees.

However, it was already the early 1980s, and some poorly managed factories would soon go bankrupt, and many people would face layoffs. This garment factory did not seem to last long and eventually closed down.

However, Director Fei's machinery factory has been operating very well and was later transformed into a state-owned enterprise.

But in the original plot, Director Fei had already been promoted back to Beijing.

"Okay, then I'll ask Xiao Xu to take you to the factory." A boy wearing glasses came in and took Lin Zhi out to a workshop where rows of women were busy on the assembly line.

Xiao Xu called an older sister and asked her to take Lin Zhi with her. He watched them busy for a while and then went out.

As soon as he left, the workshop became much busier. Sister Wen beside her asked curiously, "Your position was previously occupied by Lin Xuejia. You are much more skillful than her. Hey, are you replacing her in this job?"

"I saw her come to the factory to see Director Li yesterday. Is that what she was doing?"

Lin Zhi said, "It is indeed to replace her position."

The elder sister's eyes lit up and she lowered her voice, "What is your relationship with her? Did Lin Xuejia really marry the son of Director Fei next door?"

Lin Zhi: "...Uh, who told you this?"

Sister Wen said directly: "Lin Xuejia said so. I was her mentor before. She said that the Fei family gave this job to their daughter-in-law. I didn't believe it at first, but now she asked you to come to work. A few days ago, Director Fei's family had a wedding. It seems that she really got married. Oh, I'm so envious."

Lin Zhi didn't know how to respond to this, so she could only smile and start working.

The original owner was in good health and was used to doing this kind of work. After a whole morning, Lin Zhi didn't feel very tired.

At lunch, she followed Sister Wen and several aunts she was familiar with to the cafeteria to eat. It happened that there were meat dishes today, and Sister Wen said that Linzhi was lucky.

A few people were eating and chatting, when suddenly a few people walked straight towards them.

The woman in the lead, who was dressed very eye-catchingly, stood in front of her. Lin Zhi put down her chopsticks and said, "Hello, I saw you wearing a green skirt on the street yesterday. Can I ask where you bought it?"

Lin Zhi really didn't expect to meet Fei Yunan's childhood sweetheart here.

Swallowing the food in his mouth: "That skirt is not bought, I made it myself."

Xin Yu was immediately disappointed. He looked at her and said, "How about you make another one of the same? I'll give you money?"

Lin Zhi shook her head: "Sorry, I just got to work and I'm a little busy. I'm afraid I don't have time to do it."

Not to mention that she really didn't have time, even if she had time, she wouldn't help her. And if she knew that she was Fei Yunan's current wife, she would probably hate her to death.

Xin Yu: "Then sell me that one? Fifty dollars!"

Lin Zhi was a little surprised by her generosity. Nowadays, if you go to a store to buy a foreign skirt, it would only cost forty or fifty yuan, but she just paid fifty yuan... But when she thought about the way Fei Yunan spent money on her, she understood.

"I'm afraid that won't work. I made it to my size and it won't fit you."

Xin Yu was rejected repeatedly and her face suddenly looked bad. She turned around and walked away angrily in her high heels.

Several aunties hurriedly pulled Linzhi: "It's fifty yuan, why don't you agree? It's equivalent to our monthly salary." Their monthly salary was only more than sixty yuan, and a skirt was fifty yuan, but she refused to sell it.

Lin Zhi could only say, "I don't have many clothes. And clothes that I've worn won't fit anyone else."

The aunties thought so, but still felt a little jealous: "That Xin Yu is so rich! I wonder what her family does? I saw her riding in a car with a guy before, I guess he's her boyfriend."

Lin Zhi immediately thought of Fei Yunan, there was no one else but him.

(End of this chapter)