Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 193 Eating melons in Chronicle (5)

Chapter 193 Eating melons in the Chronicle ([-])

There was a lot of chaos in the courtyard, but Gu Qingcheng didn't know it.

She led Qiao Qiao out of the alley and walked towards the machine factory.

The full name of the machinery factory is Wuxing Machinery Factory, which is medium-sized and has more than 1000 employees.

Including family members, there are three or four thousand people.

The machinery factory has its own canteen, school and hospital.

Most of the residents in the nearby courtyards are employees of the machinery factory.

After walking out of the alley and walking north for ten minutes, you saw the gate of the machinery factory.

In front of the machinery factory is a spacious main road, and the spacious gate has a strong sense of age.

Slogans were painted on the walls on both sides.

Gu Qingcheng stood across the road, looking at the appearance of the machinery factory.

"Mom, shall we go find Dad?"

Three-year-old Qiao Qiao is in a state of confusion.

She has been able to understand what adults say, but she can't understand it.

A few days ago, people always said things like "poor" and "I lost my father at a young age" in front of her.

Qiao Qiao didn't understand how she could "lost her father", but Qiao'er had a father!

Dad also liked her very much and would secretly give her a piece of candy or a piece of meat every time he got off work.

However, during this time, she did not see her father.

The little girl was very frightened.

But she has learned to read people's faces.

Grandpa had a gloomy face, drinking and losing his temper at every turn.

Grandma was either wiping her tears, or scolding her mother, looking at her with disgust.

As for my mother, she is still pregnant with her younger brother, but she is busy inside and out.

Busy from morning to night, mother and daughter finally slept together at night. Before Qiao Qiao could ask anything, mother fell asleep.

Qiao Qiao didn't dare to ask, and didn't have time to ask, and the doubts in her heart piled up.

She also became more and more afraid.

Today, grandma was scolding mom again. Mom didn't cry and apologize as usual, but took her out.

Qiao Qiao had a premonition that her life might change just like that.

Now came to the familiar main road.

Qiao Qiao didn't know the way, but she remembered the five little stars carved on the screen wall at the entrance of the machinery factory.

In my memory, my father often came here to play with her in his arms.

The uncles and aunts who come and go in and out of the factory also like to tease her.

Every time she talks in a sweet voice according to the adults' wishes, her father will smile happily.

Mom brought her this time, is she looking for dad?
If Qiaoer talked a lot, would she be able to see her father?Dad can be happy?
"Qiaoer, Dad is dead! He is a hero who saves lives!"

Gu Qingcheng squatted down and looked at Qiao Qiao's level.

Instead of cajoling, she told the truth.

Three-year-old children are indeed not very sensible, but it is time to learn to be sensible.

"died?"

"Yes! He turned into a star and went to the sky!"

"...Then will I be able to see my father again?"

"No! But there are photos of dad at home. If you miss dad, you can look at the photos!"

"Wow~ I miss daddy! I miss daddy!!"

Qiao Qiao finally understands the meaning of "death": Dad has become a photo, and he can no longer hold Qiao Er.

Gu Qingcheng hugged Qiao Qiao hard and patted her back gently.

She didn't say much. The pain of losing her father cannot be soothed with a few words.

It's okay to cry. The atmosphere in the Qiao family has been too depressing recently.

Three year olds were terrified.

Cry out, release your emotions, and the three of them, mother and child, will live a good life in the future!
After crying for a while, Qiao Qiao didn't know whether she was tired from crying or had already accepted this fact.

She twitched and did not continue to cry.

Gu Qingcheng took out a blue checked handkerchief with a white background from his trouser pocket, and carefully wiped Qiao Qiao's face clean.

"Executor, what are you going to do? Deliberately take the child to a place she is familiar with, then tell her the cruel truth, and then make her cry?"

Huoshui couldn't understand Gu Qingcheng's operation, so he couldn't help jumping out to ask.

Gu Qingcheng secretly rolled his eyes, "Yes! I did it on purpose! Who told me to be a bad person?"

Huo Shui: ...Although I always secretly diss your character value, I also know that you are not a boring person.

Gu Qingcheng has a purpose in everything he does.

She always has the right target!
However, at the moment of disaster, she still couldn't imagine what kind of "plan" Gu Qingcheng could have.

Gu Qingcheng: ... You are a little mentally retarded, of course you can't guess.

Gu Qingcheng also obtained such useful information from the corner of the original owner's memory.

She had an idea instantly.

However, before that, she still needed to make preparations.

Gu Qingcheng thought, and with a swish sound, a transparent system panel appeared in front of her.

Her eyes fell on the "grid space".

Stimulating the mind, the Dali Pill placed in the grid space disappeared instantly.

A pill appeared in Gu Qingcheng's palm.

She hugged Qiao Qiao with one hand, raised her other hand to brush her lips lightly, and the Dali Pill slipped into her mouth in an instant.

A pill the size of Myrisol melts in the mouth and is instantly absorbed by the body.

Gu Qingcheng felt that he suddenly possessed endless strength.

A child weighing more than 20 kilograms originally found it difficult to hold.

But at this moment, Gu Qingcheng didn't seem to feel Qiao Qiao's weight.

To Gu Qingcheng, Qiao Qiao is probably like a feather.

"This Dali pill is indeed miraculous."

Gu Qingcheng clenched his fist lightly, that kind of vigorous strength seemed to be in jeopardy.

"Executor, why do you need to take Dali Pills?"

"Do you want to rely on this amazing power to find a job in a machinery factory?"

"Executors are now industrialized, and the power of people is not so important!"

Huoshui became more and more unclear, and couldn't help rambling in the depths of Gu Qingcheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Gu Qingcheng was so annoyed by it that he immediately locked Huoshui into the small dark room with a thought.

Huoshui was forced to "shut down the microphone" in an instant, and Gu Qingcheng's ears were finally quiet.

After a while, three or four large trucks slowly approached from one side.

"coming!"

Gu Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and he crossed the road with the child in his arms.

Yesterday, the original owner had a "heart-to-heart talk" with Lu Xinhua.

While chatting, Lu Xinhua mentioned that a batch of important equipment would be shipped to the factory this afternoon.

Lu Xinhua is a porter in the machinery factory. If there is any purchase or shipment in the factory, they will know in advance.

Therefore, although Lu Xinhua worked the morning shift today, he also knew that important equipment would enter the factory in the afternoon.

In order to find a topic, and to show off in front of the person he likes, he mentioned this matter casually.

In fact, Lu Xinhua's behavior is already somewhat inappropriate.

To put it more seriously, it is leaking secrets.

Gu Qingcheng didn't care about this, she wanted to make good use of it.

As for Lu Xinhua, she will remind me sometime.

It can be regarded as settling the grudge between the original owner and him!
Several trucks stopped at the gate of the factory, and the workers of the porter class rushed over with tools.

Some workers in the factory, as well as family members and residents nearby, heard the commotion and came to watch the excitement.

"Be careful! Be careful!"

"Hey, be careful when you lower the crowbar!"

"...This is the advanced equipment supported by Big Brother Mao Xiong, it's very expensive."

The machinery factory attached great importance to it, and even the leaders came personally.

Someone directed, someone yelled, and the scene was very lively.

The onlookers who eat melons are also curious.

"Look at Director Feng jumping up and down, okay?"

"As for that? Remove the word '?'! This is the best equipment, and one costs tens of thousands of yuan!"

"Tens of thousands? My God, how much is that?"

"How much? Hmph, if it weren't for the support of big brother, you wouldn't be able to buy it with any amount of money!"

"My dear! No wonder Director Feng is so careful. This thing is really expensive."

"That's not right! I'd rather fall on someone than let the equipment get bumped!"

"...Although these words sound ugly, Li'er is indeed right!"

A group of people were chirping, talking and laughing.

Although the equipment is expensive, the factory also values ​​it.

With so many experienced hands in handling, there will definitely be no problems.

However, things are such "inches".

The removal workers skillfully tied the ropes, set up the sticks, and chanted one, two, three.

The tightly packed equipment wrapped in wooden boxes was carefully lifted out of the carriage bit by bit.

Just when the wooden box was about to hit the ground, a worker suddenly shook his foot.

His figure was subconsciously tilted.

"Oh! Not good, Lao Chen seems to have sprained his ankle!"

"Oh my god, the big wooden box has been smashed!"

"Go up to someone and help Lao Chen stabilize!"

With a crash, two or three workers rushed forward, whether they were from the transport team or not. Seeing the critical situation, everyone rushed over without caring about anything.

However, more people do not necessarily mean greater power.

In an emergency, there are too many people and it is easy to cause chaos.

Originally, the positions of more than a dozen porters were arranged.

It can both integrate strength and achieve a balance.

Lao Chen's sprained ankle broke this balance.

The workers who rushed to help further disrupted the balance.

The large wooden box hung in mid-air was shaking.

To make matters worse, the hemp rope, which was obviously tied tightly, unexpectedly clicked, and the rope buckle came loose.

If the wooden box cannot fall to the ground in time, the workers who are responsible for lifting it may also be smashed.

Having said so much, it was only a blink of an eye.

The leader and Director Feng were all in a cold sweat——

As important as equipment is, workers are also important.

Although everyone talks about dedication and sacrifice these days, we can't let so many people have accidents at the same time.

Just when everyone was exclaiming and Director Feng and others were frightened, a woman with a big belly and a child in one hand rushed forward.

She found a stick from nowhere. It was two to three meters long and as thick as her wrist. The stick alone weighed more than ten kilograms.

She lifted it easily, and then punched the ground hard.

choke!
The iron rod made a harsh sound when it touched the concrete road.

Then, the big wobbly wooden box was fixed.

Everyone was stunned!

This strong female figure came out of nowhere.

Can one person control a large wooden box weighing several hundred kilograms? !
PS: Thank you ☆Journey★, Liangyou and Ge~ for your reward, thank you for your subscription, recommendation and monthly pass, thank you everyone ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like