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The food supplied to the supply and marketing cooperatives was mostly transported from food factories.

Because the supply and marketing cooperative orders such large quantities of goods that the food factory's delivery personnel sometimes cannot deliver or are too late, the supply and marketing cooperative's own truck fleet comes to pick up the goods.

Anyway, it's close by, and it's much faster than going to the village to pick up cabbages.

After all, when they go to the village to pick up vegetables, they sometimes have to help twist cabbages and pull radishes, so the work is not easy.

The salesman handed three delivery slips to Qiao Lanshu and said, "We've all signed them, so you can sign yours too."

Qiao Lanshu took the order, signed it, and then each of them took out one order to keep a copy, returning the rest to the salesperson.

The salesman, holding the order form, chatted briefly with the people from the supply and marketing cooperative's vehicle team, waiting for Qiao Lanshu to open the door.

Qiao Lanshu didn't dare to look in their direction. Her face was a little pale, and her hand holding the key was trembling slightly.

She calmed herself down. Perhaps her past life was just a dream. Now she was standing here, and the other person was a temporary worker at the supply and marketing cooperative. The two of them didn't know each other.

She had to pretend she didn't care about the other person.

And she had to come up with a plan. Even if the other party hadn't done anything to her in this life, she still wanted revenge.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to swallow this insult.

Qiao Lanshu held the key and tried to insert it into the lock several times, but couldn't manage it.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down again, and this time, she finally inserted the key and opened the door.

On the other side, the supply and marketing cooperative's driver and salesperson stood together. He sniffed, exhaled a cold breath, and asked the salesperson, "Where's that heavily pregnant woman from before? Did she go back on maternity leave?"

The salesperson nodded: "Yes, they went back a long time ago, and they probably won't be back until after the New Year."

The driver then said, "Aren't warehouse clerks usually assigned to pregnant women and the elderly? Why did they assign such a young girl this time? She looks like a little earthenware pot, though she's quite pretty."

Salesperson: "..."

The salesman sighed and lowered his voice, saying, "Didn't you hear about the huge thing that happened at our food factory?"

The matter of Wei Zhengye and others reselling fried dough twists has already been publicly criticized throughout the factory.

It seems the news hasn't spread yet.

The salesperson discussed this with the driver and concluded, "So, our warehouse manager position now requires close monitoring. We need to find young, quick-witted, educated people who can do accounting; otherwise, they won't even understand the inbound and outbound processes, how can they manage the warehouse? Don't you agree?"

The driver nodded, deeply agreeing: "It should have been done a long time ago. Food is so scarce these days. The workers building roads in the mining area are eating melons and vegetables every day, they're not getting enough to eat or wear. And yet these people are stealing grain from their own factory. They deserve to die!"

The coal mine plans to build two highways to transport coal out of the mine. It's a key project, and they've hired a lot of migrant workers.

In the surrounding area, almost every family has someone working on the road repairs. Seeing their families struggling to get enough to eat, and then the food factory's grain being stolen, it's hard for anyone to bear.

So the driver stood there and cursed Wei Zhengye for most of the day.

While they were chatting, Qiao Lanshu had already opened the warehouse door. She stood at the door with the list in her hand, about to go back to her little hut.

Just then, a temporary worker from the supply and marketing cooperative came over. He stared at Qiao Lanshu's face, smiled, and asked her, "Comrade, where are our goods?"

Qiao Lanshu's expression darkened slightly. She turned her head and saw the man in front of her staring intently at her face, smiling as he spoke to her, "Young comrade, what's your name? How long have you been working here? Are you a temporary worker?"

Qiao Lanshu saw the scar on his face. She put her hands into her cotton coat pockets, afraid that he would see her trembling hands.

Her whole body tensed up, and she was both frightened and flustered. She stood there with her head down, not reacting for a moment.

When Liangzi saw that Qiao Lanshu ignored him, his face immediately darkened.

He stared at Qiao Lanshu's face. The warehouse manager in front of him had fair skin, a small face, and looked young, but she was very pretty.

This type of person was indeed unlike anything he had ever seen before. Liangzi didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was like a man possessed, always feeling that he couldn't take his eyes off the warehouse manager in front of him.

The driver and the salesperson chatted for a while, then, seeing this, came over, slapped the order form in his hand onto Liangzi's chest, and shouted at him, "Liangzi, wake up! Are you staring at a girl like a dazed man? How long has it been since you've seen a woman, hahahahaha!"

Liangzi: "..."

The driver added, "Hurry up and unload the goods. We've already wasted a lot of time. If we get back late, the boss will nag us again."

As he spoke, the driver led them inside, and the salesperson used the order form to check the goods for them.

Liangzi didn't follow him inside. He remained standing at the door, staring at Qiao Lanshu and asking, "Comrade, my name is Chu Liangjun. What's your name?"

Qiao Lanshu lowered her head and remained silent for a long time before raising her head, smiling at Liangzi, and whispering, "I won't tell you."

Without waiting for Liangzi to speak again, she tossed her braid, turned around, and left.

She quickly returned to the warehouse manager's duty room on the side of the warehouse.

He closed the door to the small house, and with trembling hands, he locked the bolt from the inside.

Ryoko was just dazzled by her smile, and his expression changed, his heart even started to race.

He immediately followed, leaned against the windowsill, and was about to speak when, with a "bang," the window slammed shut in front of him.

Liangzi: "..."

Qiao Lanshu turned her back to him, ignoring him.

Liangzi knocked on the window: "Hey, young man, you still haven't told me your name. Open the door!"

Liangzi knocked on the window for a long time, but Qiao Lanshu still ignored him, standing there with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Just then, the driver who was carrying goods out of the warehouse saw him and called out to him again: "Liangzi, stop flirting with the girls. There's a lot of cargo today, so come and help carry it."

The driver was at his wit's end with Liangzi.

If it weren't for the fact that Ryoko's uncle was the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, and that Ryoko himself had a bad personality and was just a slacker, the driver would have fired him long ago.

With a lazy bum working all day, the driver has a lot more work than usual.

Getting involved with someone like that is really bad luck.

Liangzi didn't dare to really anger the driver, since the warehouse manager worked there and couldn't run away.

We can always come back another day.

Ryoko then went to the warehouse to help move the goods.

Another porter who came with him was helping him move goods and asked with a smile, "What's up, Liangzi? Do you know that warehouse manager?"

Liangzi smiled wryly and said, "Won't we get to know each other by chatting?"

The porter then said, "I think you should give up now. Most of the women working here are already married, and even those who aren't are from well-off families. They definitely wouldn't look down on people like us. We're all from rural areas, and this temporary work is hard physical labor. Who would want us, right?"

When Liangzi heard this, her face darkened.

He came from a poor family and couldn't find a wife, so he came to the city to see if he could find one.

You look down on it? As long as you cook the rice, isn't that enough?