The huge factory door is deserted, but it doesn't look like it's closed down.
Because the floor is clean, there are still goods piled up on both sides of the aisle.
Su Zi tried to gently wipe the closed door with her hand, and her fingertips were stained with a thin layer of dust.
It seems that the door has been closed for the past two days.
She pressed the doorbell.
The doorbell rang in vain, and no one opened the door for a long time.
She walked to the window of the guard room and knocked on it, "Is anyone there? A wallet fell at the door. There is a lot of money in it. I wonder if it belongs to you?"
After listening to the words, there was a creaking sound of wooden seats in the guard room.
"Who is it?" A middle-aged man's voice said.
"Brother, a wad of banknotes fell at the door of your factory. I wonder if they belong to you?"
The man seemed to confirm again.
Through the door and window, I heard the sound of someone getting up from their seat and walking over.
The closed window opened with a click.
Su Zi smiled and said, "Brother, there is a wallet over there with a lot of money in it. Is it yours? If it's not yours, I'll pick it up!"
"It must be mine!" The security guard looked at Su Zi, looking like a rustic old woman, and pouted in disgust, "Don't pick it up, or I'll sue you for stealing!"
"Is it really yours? It seems to have been missing for several days! I often pick up trash here, so I noticed it several times!"
The security guard was dubious, "Why haven't I seen you?"
"Hey, I'm not a beautiful woman, how could you recognize me?" As he said this, Su Zi picked his nose.
The security guard glanced disdainfully, "I'll go out and pick it up right now."
He put on his slippers and walked out of the security room slowly.
I could vaguely hear the sound of the key opening the door.
"By the way, your factory closed down?" Su Zi asked jokingly.
The security guard rolled his eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about! Our factory is doing well! There are tens of thousands of workers here, and even though they are on holiday these days, their wages are still being paid on time!"
"Why are you on holiday? Such a good factory, do you think I can do it?"
Su Zi walked to the door and blocked the security guard there.
The security guard looked at Su Zi's messy outfit again, "You're too old, I need someone younger! You can't stay up late! Our factory usually works in three shifts, so you're not suitable!"
Su Zi sighed melancholy, "I thought I could work at the famous Su's family so that I could show off to my wife and tell him that I could make a lot of money and help him treat his illness! After all, my wife is going to die. Wait.
Money saves lives, but now it seems I can only pick up trash!"
Fu Linxi was sitting in the car, holding a telescope and staring at Su Zi at the factory gate from a distance.
The woman's words were recorded through the pinhole camera.
As for what Su Zi said, he listened to it word for word.
"Is your wife dying?" the security guard asked.
These words made Fu Linxi feel very conscious.
His cold face turned terrifying for a moment, and the strong sense of oppression made the people in the car silently feel the strong smell of gunpowder.
From the monitor, Su Zi said sadly: "That's right! If you don't have money, let him die! I have nothing to do anyway!"
Fu Linxi was furious when she heard this.
How much did this woman want him to die? She even lied and cursed him to death.
"Please express your condolences and be patient! After all, people will die sooner or later. When they get old and sick, it won't be a problem to keep them!" the security guard consoled him.
Su Zi sighed, "That's right! However, I still hope that I can be saved! Handsome guy, you are such a kind person. If Su's factory recruits people, can you tell me? If not, you have to give it a try!"
The security guard looked up at the sign above his head, "It's not from the Su family! It's from the Huang family! But I don't know why I put up this sign during my vacation these days!"