"Sister, you locked it, why did you let me open it?" Fang Yuan shook his head.
He was deliberately teasing the third sister. Sure enough, after hearing what Fangyuan said, the third sister became anxious and said: "Just two keys. The eldest sister is at work. Who can I ask for if I don't look for you?"
"Oh!" Fang Yuan nodded, and suddenly said as if he remembered something: "I don't think I have washed my face yet."
"I'll get you some face wash." The third sister said and ran out immediately.
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet!" Fangyuan said again.
"I'll squeeze out the toothpaste for you." This time it was the second sister.
Just like that, Fangyuan sat down carelessly, waiting for his two sisters to serve him.
Soon the second sister brought over a toothbrush filled with toothpaste, and not only that, she also put down a spittoon.
Fangyuan took the toothbrush and brushed it. Just after rinsing his mouth, the third sister also came over with a washbasin and said, "Brother, how about you try the water temperature? If it doesn't work, I'll do it again."
Fangyuan put his hand into the water, nodded with satisfaction and said: "The water temperature is okay, so let's do it."
Fangyuan washed his face, and at this time the second sister handed over a towel.
These second and third sisters are really willing to do anything for food.
While Fangyuan was wiping his hands and face, the second sister and the third sister also took out the spittoon and washbasin, then ran back and looked at Fangyuan.
Fangyuan handed the towel to the second sister, then stretched out her hand, and a key appeared in her hand.
"Ah! Brother, where did you hide the key?"
When Fangyuan was sleeping just now, the two of them rummaged through Fangyuan's clothes and couldn't find the key at all.
But now Fangyuan took out the key like a magic trick. Why didn't this surprise the two sisters?
"Hey hey hey, how could you find the key I put there?"
Hearing what Fangyuan said, the two sisters had no temper at all. Also, the key is so big that it would be difficult to hide it anywhere!
"Hurry up, hurry up." The third sister began to urge.
Fangyuan shook her head, went over to open the storage cabinet, and then took out things from inside.
Whenever Fangyuan takes out something, the eyes of the second sister and the third sister light up, these are all good things!
Of course, Fangyuan didn’t take out much. He just took a little of the same thing, but the quantity couldn’t be tolerated! Although there was only a little of the same thing, the total amount was still a lot.
"Little brother, you are still the best."
The third sister finally told the truth.
"Okay, that's all for today. It'll be gone after eating." After finishing speaking, Fangyuan picked up a piece of peach cake and ate it.
"Yeah!"
Although both sisters love to eat, they are not greedy people. Besides, they have already eaten, and now they are just snacks, so they don’t need much.
"Is there any more food?" Fangyuan asked.
"Yes, I'll get it for you." The second sister quickly went over to open the lid of the pot and took out two plates.
There are steamed buns on one plate, and vegetables on the other plate. There are two kinds of vegetables, one takes up half of the plate.
Fangyuan is not very particular about what she eats, as long as she can eat enough, she finished the peach cake in her hand in two mouthfuls, grabbed the steamed bun and took a bite.
This steamed bun is not pure white flour, but mixed with a little sorghum flour. It looks like a miscellaneous grain, but in fact, more than 95% of it is white flour.
This is what my mother asked my eldest sister to do. Of course, it is not to attract attention, and it tastes similar to white flour steamed buns.
There is no way! In this era, it is not normal for anyone to eat white flour steamed buns every day!
Not to mention that the Fangyuan family is an ordinary worker's family, even the director of a woolen mill cannot afford it.
Mixing in a little bit of sorghum noodles will make the difference, because the color of sorghum noodles is relatively heavy, and if it is a little bit, the steamed buns will look red.
And when you eat it, you can't feel the mixed noodles at all, it's no different from eating pure white flour steamed buns.
After finishing the meal, Fangyuan put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth and prepared to go out.
"Brother, why are you going?" the second sister asked at this time.
"I'm going out for a walk."
"Mom asked you to buy the grain from the grain book." The third sister said at this time.
"Ah! Why do you want me to buy it? Isn't the eldest sister at the supply and marketing cooperative? I can just ask her to bring it back when she gets off work."
"That's what mom said anyway, it's up to you whether to buy it or not," the second sister said again.
"Okay, I understand, wait until I come back before going." Fangyuan shook his head and left the house.
Because he has something very important to do now.
When he arrived outside the family courtyard, Fangyuan walked towards the woolen mill. Of course, he just walked here and did not go in.
Because he needs to make a little preparation before going in.
After walking some distance north from the gate of the woolen mill, Fangyuan stopped. The children in the family home were all in the south square and would not come here.
Fangyuan looked around and saw no one. He turned his hand and a box of tea appeared in his hand.
After stuffing the tea leaves into his clothes, Fangyuan turned around and walked towards the woolen mill.
Because he was the child of a woolen mill worker, the guards did not stop him. This was mainly because Fangyuan had walked past him too many times.
When he first started walking, people stopped him to ask questions, and most of them were just passing by.
In fact, not only Fangyuan, but also people from the family home all walked through the woolen mill when they went to Qinghe Street, so after a long time, they didn’t bother to ask.
Fangyuan was somewhat familiar with the woolen mill. Even if it was a place that she had never been to before, she had heard of it from people.
In the middle of the woolen textile factory, that is, in the middle of the road leading to Qinghe Street, there is a five-story building, where the factory leaders have their offices.
And Fangyuan is here today. Of course, he doesn’t know if it will work. There may be a chance if he tries, but if he doesn’t try, there will be no chance at all.
Besides, success or failure is 50% each.
Of course, this 50% ratio is used by Fangyuan to comfort herself. If she just talks about success or failure, it is indeed 50%.
But don’t forget, it’s just about success or failure, not the thing itself. The chance of the thing itself is low, probably not at all.
"Hello uncle, how to get to the factory director's office?" Fangyuan stopped a middle-aged man and asked.
"The innermost office."
This middle-aged man might be a little busy, so he pointed to Fangyuan and left directly.
"Thank you!" Even so, Fangyuan said thank you to his back.
Arriving at the door of the innermost office, Fangyuan looked up and saw a sign on it that said Factory Director's Office.
Fangyuan took out the box of tea leaves from his arms, pulled on his clothes, then went up and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Hearing someone's promise, Fangyuan quickly opened the door and went in. A middle-aged man was sitting behind the desk reading documents and asked without raising his head: "What's the matter?"
Needless to say, he probably regards Fangyuan as the person below him. As a factory director, he has to deal with countless things every day.
Of course there are many people coming to see him below. If someone comes and he stops for a moment, then he shouldn't do anything else that day.
"Hello, director!"
Although Fangyuan is a family member of an employee of a woolen textile factory, today is the first time for him to meet the factory director.
Hearing Fangyuan's voice, the factory director frowned, then raised his head and looked at Fangyuan and asked, "Whose child are you, and why are you here?"
"Hello, director! I've come to see you for something." After finishing speaking, Fangyuan put the tea leaves in his hand on the director's desk.
Seeing that Fangyuan was so familiar with giving out gifts, the factory director was surprised and said, "You have something to do with me?"
"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded.
Maybe because he felt that this kid Fangyuan was quite interesting, the factory director leaned back, looked at Fangyuan and said, "Okay, tell me, what do you want from me?"
"I want to discuss a business deal with you."
"Pfft!" The factory director just took a sip of tea and all of it spurted out.
"Ahem!" Two voices asked: "You...are you looking for me to discuss business?"
Now Fangyuan was not only interesting in his eyes, but also surprised him. Don't forget what time it is now. Does anyone still say the word business at this time?
"Yes!" Fangyuan nodded again.
"Whose child are you? What's your name?"
"My name is Fangyuan, and I am a family member of a factory employee."
"Fang Yuan." The factory director frowned, suddenly looked up at Fan Yuan and said, "Are you the Fan Yuan who exchanged roast rabbit meat for meal tickets?"
"Uh!" Now it was Fangyuan's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that the factory director actually knew what was going on.
"Director, do you know me?"
"I know, how could I not know that you took away all my meal tickets for three days?"
"Ah!"
To be honest, Fangyuan really didn't know that. What he didn't even know was that among the children who exchanged kebabs with him, there were actually children from the factory director's family.
But this is normal, because the factory director’s family also lives in the family home of the woolen textile factory, but they live in the family home of the factory leaders.
Besides, there are so many factory leaders, who knows who their children are!
"That factory director, I don't know who your child is." Fangyuan scratched his head stupidly and said.
"So you won't change it after you find out?" the factory director looked at Fangyuan and asked.
"How is it possible? Of course I have to change it, and I have to ask him to bring more meal tickets to exchange it with me."
When Fangyuan said this, the factory director was not angry, but said jokingly: "I said you are quite cruel! You want to starve me to death!"
"Hehehehe! That's possible! You, a factory director, still care about the meal tickets." Fang Yuan said with a smile.
"I care, I especially care. Do you think that since I am the director of the factory, I don't have to spend money on food?"
"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Do you need to spend money?"
To be honest, Fangyuan really didn't know. He thought the factory director didn't need to spend money to eat in the factory, and he could eat whatever he wanted.
This can't be blamed on Fangyuan, because he made a mistake. When I watched TV in my previous life, especially the TV of this era, the factory leaders basically ate whatever they wanted, and they never needed tickets.
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