With a Door In Mind

The two drove back to the recycling station.

Tao Miaomiao was weighing there, while the other three were putting things on the car.

After the two returned, they joined the ranks of cleaning up.

When he was busy, Zhou Xiaochuan thought about the militia competition before he participated in the Canton Fair, so he asked casually.

Tao Miaomiao said with a smile as she tapped the abacus beads, "Oh, it's over."

"How? Did anyone win an award?"

Hearing his words, Tao Miaomiao looked around and said in a low voice, "What do you think! The director slapped the table angrily and said that he would strengthen training in the future, but he still doesn't know when!"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words, how could these half-hearted men do better than those militiamen who train regularly.

You know, many of those people are veterans.

It's really weird to win!

In his thoughts, he glanced at Lao Zhang next to him, wanting to ask how his son was doing.

He also wanted to know the effect of spring water!

However, it is not appropriate to ask such an inexplicable question.

In the end, he still didn't ask.

After being busy for a while, Fang Dongxing brought him another truckload of goods, and when he came back, it was almost time for lunch.

The loudspeaker broadcast kept playing the red songs of this era.

It's only the second day of Yikufan, and naturally, Yikufan is indispensable.

Zhou Xiaochuan and Tao Miaomiao followed the crowd to the cafeteria and had a meal.

Similar to the head office, but without the sand.

Fang Dongxing carefully took a bite of Wowo Tou, and then said happily: "Hey! Today's 'seasoning' is not added, Xiaochuan, have you added any seasoning to your Yikufan?"

After he finished speaking, he ate.

Tao Miaomiao, who was next to him, took over the words and said, "How could there not be! People who eat it will not feel well in their stomachs!"

Fang Dongxing nodded.

I looked around and chewed something in my mouth: "I don't know who came up with the bad idea. If you remember the bitterness, just remember the bitterness, add some sand! I have heard of eating tree bark in those years, but I have never heard of anyone eating it. sand!"

Tao Miaomiao frowned and took a sip of wild vegetable soup, and said, "That's in your city, in our countryside, there are still people eating Guanyin soil!"

"Then the Guanyin soil is at least soft! How hard the sand is, it's treating us like chickens!"

Lao Zhao next to him took over the words and grunted.

Fang Dongxing smiled: "Old Zhao, you have to ask the director about this, and ask him if he ate sand when he was in the countryside before!"

Lao Zhao rolled his eyes, "Are you going to ask and try?"

Everyone else was smiling when they heard the words.

They all only dare to murmur a few words below, and dare not to loudly publicize it, otherwise it will be bad luck.

Although most of them are honest workers, there is no guarantee that there is a positive-minded person hiding somewhere.

Zhou Xiaochuan watched a few people talking there, but his ears were listening to the people in the hall chatting there.

Mainly talk about Lao Li!

"Do you think it's possible that the Li family really has a private collection?"

"I've never heard of this before! But it's not impossible. I didn't find anything last time!"

"Isn't it? Old Wangtou, did you take things from it a lot?"

"Go go go... What nonsense! Didn't I just bring a urinal back?"

The man who was mentioned refused to admit it with a stern face.

...

"Come on you! I can't believe there's nothing in it."

"And said to me, didn't you also take a tea tin? That painting is very nice."

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Everyone else was there muttering about the treasures of the Li family, basically thinking it was true.

Zhou Xiaochuan was eating and watching as a lively event.

However, he found a problem. There seems to be a pusher for this matter. When someone talks about this matter in the crowd, they are all positive.

Lively, as if it were real.

But the source is his own father or grandfather generation.

He opened his eyes and watched his nose, and ate his meals honestly there.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he said to Fang Dongxing, "Team Leader Fang, can I take a half-day off in the afternoon or tomorrow? I'll take the child to the hospital for a check-up."

Fang Dongxing frowned, "It's hard for someone to drive now, it's busy time, who's going to work when you leave!"

Hearing his words, Lao Zhang was silent for a while, and then he said nothing.

After lunch, a few people rested there.

Fang Dongxing sat on the large bench beside the table, holding a large enamel jar and drinking tea there.

The water was almost full, so he added some more.

However, when the water was poured, the water was poured outside. After looking around, I picked up an old cloth stuck in the corner and wiped it.

Looking at the wet cloth, he didn't put it back, and threw it on the car that was going to the paper mill.

Take a break at noon.

Fang Dongxing saw that the time was almost up, so he said: "Xiao Chuan, I won't go in the afternoon, you will anyway. Just don't lose the list when you go."

Zhou Xiaochuan agreed. Anyway, it was very simple.

While talking, Lao Zhang came to the car with a pile of rags, and went straight in.

But when I put things, a piece of old cloth fell off.

Lao Zhang picked it up and threw it into the garbage behind him, then smiled at Fang Dongxing: "If you can pretend to be a little bit!"

Fang Dongxing didn't care after reading it, and urged Zhou Xiaochuan to deliver the goods.

Others continue to move things here to another vehicle.

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look before getting into the car. The piece of rag that Lao Zhang threw in the trash was exactly the piece that Fang Dongxing wiped off the table and threw it on the car.

The reason I glanced at it was because Lao Zhang's actions were too strange.

When the car was full, he stuffed the cloth inside, just to throw the old cloth back into the garbage.

This is very abnormal!

But he looked at it, and it was an ordinary black cloth with some dirt on it.

Although he couldn't see it, he still put things into the space.

Check it out later!

Then he drove away.

All the way to the paper mill, the guards let them in when they saw that the garbage was delivered.

Learn from Fang Dongxing to find the person who will be handed over.

The other party glanced at him, although he was a little unfamiliar, he didn't ask any more questions, and called someone to unload the goods.

Zhou Xiaochuan stood beside him, thinking of the black cloth before, his heart was itching for a while.

Pretending to be a car wipe, I cleaned it in the pool next to it.

Fortunately, there is no oil stain on the cloth, only some lime mud. After all, it is difficult to think of a lot of oil stains at this time!

But to his disappointment, it was just an ordinary black cloth after cleaning.

But he knew there must be something wrong with this.

I really can't see what it is.

If you don't understand it, just put it away and put it in the driving position.

After the paper mill was done, he signed the form, and he drove back directly.

Back at the recycle bin, a carload of things was almost full.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan joined the ranks.

However, he found that Lao Zhang was rummaging in the pile of cloth in a hurry.

Seeing his action, there was also Fang Dongxing, who frowned and said, "Old Zhang, what are you looking for?"

Lao Zhang came back to his senses and said anxiously, "Oh, I have fifty cents in my pocket. It was there when I moved things, but it's gone now. I'm wondering if I lost it."

"Did it fall anywhere else?"

Fifty cents is already a lot, equivalent to half a day's salary.

Lao Zhang shook his head, "No, when I was just moving the waste cloth, I took it out, thinking about buying something for my child after get off work!"

After he finished, he searched in a hurry.

The others didn't say anything.

Zhou Xiaochuan hurriedly fell down when he saw Old Zhang Khan, he thought for a while, let's take out the things!

But before taking it out, he still put a lot of ash on it.

After all, it was dirty before.

Lao Zhang immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the rags Zhou Xiaochuan found from the garbage.

But the following words made him nervous again.

Zhou Xiaochuan took out the black cloth and smiled at Fang Dongxing, "Brother Fang, I'll take this thing back as a rag, okay?"

He also wanted to know what the hell it was!

Fang Dongxing glanced at it and saw that the dirty black cloth was thrown away by himself before, so he said indifferently: "Take it! Anyway, it is used to make paper, and you can also pick a clean one! Then dirty."

"It's okay, the rest of the cloth is sleepy, this one is fine."

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head with a smile and threw the cloth onto the car.

Fang Dongxing nodded and said nothing.

Just a rag!

Old Zhang next to him was confused when he saw Zhou Xiaochuan put away his things, but he didn't dare to ask directly.

Think about it or forget it, if you can't go, you can come back!

Then he pretended to look for money while moving waste cloth, but there was less anxiety between his eyebrows.

Zhou Xiaochuan naturally saw it in his eyes, that's what he wanted.

You can't always hold things and ask: What are you, I think you're very nervous!

If Lao Zhang came to ask himself, it would be another matter.

It's not about the treasure, it's pure curiosity.

In the past, all that was in circulation were silver, and they were all silver ingots, so that thing was worthless!

After three deliveries in the afternoon, it was time to get off work.

When it was close to the end of get off work, Director Fang here came over and looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and praised him, "Comrade Xiaochuan is not bad! Work hard and give you a good comment when you go back."

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at him speechlessly, why do I want that thing!

Can you eat?

After work in the evening, with Old Zhang's resentful eyes, he rode Tao Miaomiao to the bus stop.

He then drove off by himself.

Walking on the road, he stopped the car on the main road near his home.

"What happened to the old leader?"

A Gaz sedan was parked on the side of the road, the hood was opened, and Zhang Ping was looking over there.

When Zhang Ping heard the voice, he turned around and saw Zhou Xiaochuan, he smiled and said, "Hey, what a coincidence! It just so happened that my car broke down, come and show me!"

"OK, no problem!"

Then he parked his bicycle and walked over.

After taking the gloves on Zhang Ping's hand, he went to the engine to take a look.

But then he frowned and looked up at Zhang Ping with doubts in his eyes.

The car is not broken.

Seeing his eyes, Zhang Ping blinked at him, and then smiled: "Did you find any problems?"

After speaking, he put his head in the hood and pretended to take a look.

But at this time, his mouth whispered: "I said, you listen!"

PS: There is something to be said in the author's words below, especially for those who are confused.