Chapter 62 The director of this factory is not the director of that factory
Guan Youshuang opened her eyes and was confused.
Didn’t she run into the phone booth? Who was so enthusiastic about sending her to the hospital ward?
The IV bottle on the top of the ward is an eyesore. She ripped off the IV needle from her hand, put the tape on the needle, and sat up.
Touching my pocket, fortunately, the money is still there.
She also didn’t expect that when she was withdrawing money after the live broadcast today, she accidentally lost four zeros, but the withdrawal was successful.
She opened the system messages and looked at it, only to find that because of the high quality of her teaching, her account level had been upgraded to another level, and the daily withdrawal limit had also changed from the original 1,000 yuan to 10,000 yuan.
This also means that she can withdraw 40,000 yuan from four live broadcasts every week, Saturday and weekend.
It’s so exciting to suddenly become a household worth 10,000 yuan!
She jumped off the hospital bed and was about to leave, when Gu Errong came in carrying a washbasin.
He frowned and looked unhappy.
"Erong?"
"Youshuang, are you awake?"
Gu Errong put down the basin in surprise and walked over quickly.
He held her shoulders, his brows widened, and then he looked her up and down worriedly and said, "I'm scared to death. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way? Why did you take out the needle?" The medicine hasn't been finished yet, please sit down quickly."
Gu Errong helped her sit down on the edge of the bed and was about to call the nurse.
Guan Youshuang grabbed him and said, "I'm fine, let's go."
"You've fainted twice recently, how could you be fine? Be good, listen to me this time, Let’s do a full-body examination.”
Guan Youshuang couldn’t laugh or cry, how should she explain it?
"I'm really fine. I had a check-up before I got married. The doctor said," Guan Youshuang tried hard to think of the right words. "The doctor said I'm just a little anemic. I told her to eat more red dates and the like."
"Even if it's anemia, it's still severe anemia. No, I have to get checked again before I can rest assured."
"I'm really fine. Just believe me. I just stay up too late these days. If Next time I faint, I will check it, okay?”
Gu Errong had no choice but to rely on her.
"By the way, you haven't answered the phone the past few days. What have you been busy with? Is it inconvenient to have the phone in the main room? I'll install an extension for you in our house later."
"No, I'm studying an embroidery stitch technique. Come on, I'm already hungry. By the way, how did you know I fainted?"
"A colleague of mine happened to go to the station today. I saw you when I passed the phone booth and sent you over." Gu Errong breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, my colleagues saw it. What if you encounter a bad guy? Why didn't you call me when you came to the county town. Ah?”
“I’m about to call you. Does he know me?”
“Yes, he attended our wedding.”
Guan Youshuang suddenly thought of her carpet, and she asked anxiously: "Then have you asked your colleague if he has seen my carpet?"
"What carpet?"
"I wanted to try embroidery elements on the carpet, so I went to the carpet factory to get a sample. It took me three or four days to embroider it."
"Don't worry, I'll ask you about it later. You wait a moment, I will pay the fee and then take you to dinner."
Guan Youshuang nodded.
She touched the wad of money in her pocket again and looked at the tape on her hand. She was so afraid of people giving injections.
Forget it, it’s worth the shot.
*
The street.
Gu Errong asked: "Do you want to eat noodles or rice?"
Guan Youshuang didn't answer. In fact, she didn't hear it at all. She suddenly stopped, her eyes closed. Staring at the square across the street. She saw her rug.
but!
A second-rate greasy man was lying on the carpet. He was naked from the waist up and looked disgusting.
She threw away Gu Errong and ran quickly to the opposite side. Before she could pass by, a smell of foot stench wafted over. The stench was overwhelming.
That stinky foot happened to step on that peony flower.
The second-rate man glanced sideways at Guan Youshuang and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Guan Youshuang's chest heaved up and down, and she had the urge to tear this man into pieces, but what remained was Reason told her that someone picked it up and she couldn't blame them.
Gu Errong walked over. Maybe because of his strong aura, or maybe because he was wearing a military uniform, the second-rate man turned over and stood upright.
Gu Errong looked at the carpet and asked doubtfully: "Is this the carpet you are looking for?"
Guan Youshuang suddenly burst into tears. She was so angry. She had worked hard these days. The result was wasted.
"What's wrong with you? I didn't mess with you." The second-rate man waved his hand and said anxiously, "I picked up this carpet in the phone booth. It's yours. You can take it."
With that said, the second-rate man ran away.
Gu Errong had never seen Guan Youshuang behave like this. He was at a loss for a while, folded the carpet and said, "Don't cry, I'll take it back and clean it for you, okay?"
Guan Youshuang sobbed and said: "I didn't sleep for three days to embroider this. Alas, I originally planned to use it to discuss business."
"What business? What do you want to do?"< br>
“I want to build an embroidery factory on our land, and then cooperate with the carpet factory.”
“Is it the county carpet factory? Then I can help contact you. The director of the factory is my friend. ”
Guan Youshuang:? ?
"No way, how can you have that kind of friend?" Guan Youshuang originally wanted to say rubbish friends, but after thinking about it, she swallowed those two words.
"Huh? To be precise, he should be my comrade-in-arms. He is a few years older than me. He is excellent, has good aesthetics, and has connections in the family. After he was discharged from the army, he went directly to the carpet factory."< br>
Now, Guan Youshuang was even more puzzled. She could not connect the soldier with such a wretched pervert.
And, how much older? That man was obviously in his forties.
Still excellent?
"We had a phone call last night. He went out of town a while ago and just came back. Today is Saturday. I will take you to meet him. We will also take the carpet to him first. Take a look, I promise to clean it up for you after it's over."
Guan Youshuang didn't want to see that trash again, but she was afraid that Gu Errong would be suspicious, so she went along.
Gu Errong made a phone call and they arranged a place at a Sichuan restaurant in the county, about a few hundred meters away from the station.
Guan Youshuang was puzzled when she entered the appointed private room in the Sichuan restaurant.
There is a man sitting by the window of the round table, reading a book, with a cup of brewed jasmine tea next to him.
He is about 30 years old, wearing a neat light blue short-sleeved shirt, with neat hairstyle, and looks particularly energetic. His face is handsome and slightly dark, and he carries the majesty and elegance of being calm and dignified.
“Brother Yan.” Gu Errong shouted.
"Er Rong, you are here." The man put down the book with a smile and stood up.
Gu Errong introduced the two of them.
Yang Yan?
Guan Youshuang had seen this name on the ceremony book, and he gave it a gift of 100 yuan.
He is the director of the carpet factory? She clearly remembered that the workshop director called the garbage pervert the factory director. His surname seemed to be Wang? What's going on?
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