Rebirth of a chartered wife

Cheng Sufang understood the situation and immediately said: "Okay, your family belongs to your family, Xiaofu's family belongs to Xiaofu's family..."

Seeing that the girl still wanted to talk, Cheng Sufang reminded helplessly: "Xiaofu just graduated from high school this year!"

At 17 years old, he is the youngest in his group, not to mention his dormitory.

But if you look at the whole factory, Fu Yunlai is not the youngest.

Most of the people who entered the factory the same time as Fu Yunlai had some relationship with the shoe factory employees, and several of them came in before they graduated from junior high school.

After all, jobs are so hard to come by these days, and the prospect of educated youth going to the countryside seems to be hanging over their heads, forcing every family to think of solutions in advance.

Don't say that I am about to graduate from junior high school. As long as the factory allows me, even if I haven't graduated from elementary school, I want to come as long as there is a job.

But those who can enter the factory can only come to work after they are 16 years old. Even if there are some special circumstances where they can be relaxed a little, they still have to be at least 15 years old.

No matter how small it is, even if it is to take over, the factory will not allow it.

Fu Yunlai couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Cheng Sufang as he listened to everyone talking about further and further topics.

Cheng Sufang smiled and signaled Fu Yunlai to quickly clean up.

Otherwise, it would be too late. Although there would not be no hot water at all, the temperature would definitely not be as comfortable as it is now.

When Fu Yunlai came back after cleaning up, half of the people in the dormitory were gone.

Seeing Cheng Sufang sitting on the bed sewing clothes, Fu Yunlai smiled and said hello.

There were fewer people around, so Cheng Sufang asked with relief, "Xiaofu, why did you suddenly think of learning to knit a sweater?"

"Is it sudden?" Fu Yunlai climbed onto the bed with something in hand, tilting his head and asked.

In fact, when the factory is not working overtime, the hard-working few in the dormitory are busy with their hands non-stop!

Making clothes, shoes, and knitting sweaters is nothing unusual.

It’s not impossible to do other more bizarre things!
In the past, Fu Yunlai would read a book when he had nothing to do. He was neither busy with work nor chatting and playing around. On the contrary, he was an exception in the dormitory.

Now, she started doing this so suddenly, no wonder other people in the dormitory were confused.

Cheng Sufang was silent for a while, and then said: "That's not really true...after all, you just started working before, and you are young, and you have been working for a while now..."

While talking, Cheng Sufang fell silent for the first time.

Not all women are like this, they can't always escape that hurdle.

Occasionally she really envies men, not to mention anything else, but they just need to work hard and make money every day.

Women like them always have to face a lot of helplessness in life!

Fu Yunlai didn't know why Cheng Sufang suddenly fell silent while talking. She just smiled and didn't answer any more.

Taking out the old wool and knitting needles, Fu Yunlai began to imitate her mother's instructions and try to knit a sweater...no, knit a scarf.

This is the only thing she can think of doing now!
It's really not difficult to knit a flat stitch without any patterns. Although Fu Yunlai was clumsy at the beginning, he would even miss one or two stitches from time to time. Even because of the strength problem, none of the rows of the knitted patterns were really neatly arranged.

Even if you look at the edges, they are all crooked.

But it has to be said that she finally knitted row by row.

And as we knit more, these various problems gradually decrease.

By the time I heard the bell ringing to remind me to wash up, Fu Yunlai had already knitted more than the length of a hand, but it was not too wide.

Even the further in front, the more invisible it becomes!
But it doesn't matter, Fu Yunlai feels that she has at least truly learned this simplest acupuncture technique.After twisting his sore neck, Fu Yunlai simply took out the knitting needle and dismantled the short section he had just knitted.

Putting away the wrapped wool balls and knitting needles, Fu Yunlai quickly jumped out of bed and went to wash up.

After being delayed for such a long time, she was afraid that the lights would be out when she came back from washing.

Fortunately, luck came late and there were few people at the sink. She randomly found an empty water faucet and quickly cleaned it up.

When she returned to the dormitory, most of the people in the dormitory were lying on the bed.

However, there was a strong smell of ice cream floating around, and Fu Yunlai's original intention of climbing into bed was stopped.

She looked back at her cabinet with some hesitation. There were things like cream that her sister had prepared for her since she was at work.

However, Fu Yunlai felt that as a little girl in her teens, it didn't really matter whether she wiped that thing off or not.

Okay... Actually, she didn't like the strong fragrance of this product. She always felt that after using it a few times, the smell was all over the pillow towel.

So she never made up her mind to use it!
But seeing that the girls in the same dormitory who were born and raised in this era have more awareness of maintenance than she, a person from a later generation, made Fu Yunlai feel a little bit ashamed of herself!
But before luck could decide, the cannon above his head was flashing.

At this time, Fu Yunlai had no hesitation at all, and she quickly climbed into bed.

As a result, after climbing only two steps, the dim light bulb went out completely.

Fu Yunlai immediately stopped and waited until his eyes were completely accustomed to the darkness before he was ready to climb up again in the dark.

Cheng Sufang, who was on the opposite side, fumbled for a while, and then a bright flashlight light came on.

Fu Yunlai, who had just climbed a step, squinted his eyes slightly, and after getting used to the light, he quickly got on the bed.

She directly turned on the flashlight she placed next to the pillow and said to Cheng Sufang: "Sufang, please turn off the flashlight, mine is already on. Thank you!"

Cheng Sufang said softly and turned off the flashlight.

Fu Yunlai quickly lay down and turned off the flashlight.

Otherwise, with the temper of the person she got out of bed with, he would start muttering again.

However, before the person who got out of bed in Fuyunlai could murmur, Wang Guizhi snorted, not lightly but not harshly. At this time, the whole dormitory was completely quiet.

The next day, there was still no change in the work in the factory.

But as Fuyunlai's work became more and more efficient, her busy hours every day became longer and longer.

Occasionally when she feels tired, she will open her backpack and look at the little added supplies inside, which seems to make her fatigue disappear completely.

Speaking of which, this is actually a life she never thought she would live in her previous life.

In his previous life, Fu Yunlai was born in an ordinary family, graduated from an ordinary school, and worked an ordinary job.

However, she actually did not suffer too much.

The biggest pain may be the overtime before each inspection when I first started working.

At that time, she also had the experience of working overtime until two o'clock in the middle of the night every day for two or three consecutive weeks.

However, the work she did was only clerical work, except for typing on the computer, which meant that her writing hands were weak.

At that time, she laughed at herself. If she had been so serious when she was in school, she probably wouldn't have gone to an ordinary university.