Sun Cuihong looked at Lin Xing, her heavily made-up face full of guilt.

"Lin Xing, I'm sorry for causing you to offend someone on my behalf."

Lin Xing was typing on his cell phone and sighed.

"As I said, it's not just because of you, I just don't like that person, he is my enemy.

Although I am no longer a member of the joint transportation company, this factory is still managed by Gui Xiaogang, which is equivalent to helping him.

By the way, Xiaogang is still at the bar, and he asked me to take you back to the factory."

When she heard that Lin Xing had completely dismissed their relationship, Sun Cuihong suddenly flattened her mouth, squatted down and hugged her knees and cried bitterly.

"I know, you must look down upon me now, right?

I am willing to sink myself and come out to do this kind of situation to make quick money.

Forget it, if you still want to build a chastity arch in a place like this, you are simply doing your own thing.

I am a woman who does not love herself, wuwuwuwu..."

Lin Xing was a little helpless. He felt that everyone around him was looking at him and Sun Cuihong, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I never said these words, it's just you who are overthinking them."

Sun Cuihong continued to cry: "No, that's what you think, and everyone will definitely think of me the same way.

However, there is nothing I can do about it. My brother owes a lot of money to others. I want to secretly come here to work for two or three days and leave after making enough money.

Those people came to me and said that if I didn’t pay him back, they would bring the matter to the school and have him expelled from the school..."

Lin Xing couldn't help but interrupt her.

"I'm not talking about you. When I was in the same workshop as you two years ago, I heard you say that your brother had taken out a loan to play games. He started going to college and was about to graduate. Still owed money?

He is already an adult and he should be responsible for what he does. How long can you help him?"

As he said this, he handed Sun Cuihong a piece of paper towel.

Sun Cuihong took the tissue and wiped away her tears. Her black eyeliner was blurred, looking like a panda's eyes.

"No, my parents died early, and my brother and I grew up together. He got better grades than me in school, so I dropped out of school and worked to support him in school. The two of us finally made it out of the mountains.

If he fails to graduate, all our previous efforts will be in vain.

I don’t want him to be like me, unable to graduate from college and work in a factory, and spend his whole life doing nothing.”

Lin Xing knew that it was useless to say anything. This Sun Cuihong was a real Fu Ge Demon.

"I understand your situation. Stop crying. If you cry again, others will think I'm bullying you.

If someone calls the police and arrests me later, I will jump into the Yellow River to clean myself up."

When Sun Cuihong heard this, she quickly stood up, wiped away her tears, and said loudly as if talking to someone else: "No, I was not bullied by you!"

Lin Xing looked at the innocent Sun Cuihong and suddenly had an idea.

"How much do you want to pay back to your brother?"

Sun Cuihong blurted out.

"I owe 10,000 yuan, and I have to pay it back within a week."

She paused, with a look of guilt on her face, "No, I can't lend you money, that's why you lost your job, and you don't have any money."

Lin Xing was amused by her.

"I don't want to lend you money, I just want to provide you with a good job opportunity."

Sun Cuihong stopped crying instantly and was looking forward to it.

"What job?"

Lin Xing said: "Follow me. Although I won't give you ten thousand a week, it will be a job with more reward for more work.

Go to the orchard and help me pick fruits. You will be paid one yuan per fruit, and you will be paid once a day.

If you need to pack things, then the wages will be calculated separately.

Be diligent and trustworthy.

If you are quick, you can earn sixty yuan an hour even if you pick one fruit a minute."

Sun Cuihong was surprised.

"What kind of fruit do you want to pick? It costs a dollar to pick it. Is it durian?"

I can't do the job of picking durians. I have to climb trees.

I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the durian."

Lin Xing said helplessly: "Where did your mind go?

Not picking durians, but small fruits, currently guavas and peaches.

I recently had a batch that I wanted to pick and sell, and it’s too busy for one person.”

"Oh, it's only one dollar each. Is your fruit so easy to sell?"

Lin Xing nodded.

"It's okay.

Look at that look in your eyes. Let me declare in advance that I am not helping you with targeted poverty alleviation. Whoever helps me will be paid the same price."

Sun Cuihong chuckled.

"You are still so afraid of women. If that's the case, I won't have any more psychological burden."

She murmured to herself and calculated, "With the speed I work at, it's impossible to pick only one per minute. Even if I pick one in half a minute, I can pick one hundred and twenty in an hour, and I can earn one."

One hundred and twenty yuan.

If I pick for two or three hours, wouldn’t it cost two to three hundred yuan a day?

This salary is equivalent to my monthly salary of working ten hours a day at Lian Yuan.

However, I have to pay off the money within a week, so it seems a little too late..."

Lin Xing suggested to her: "You can go to Xiaogang and ask him to pay you two or three months' salary in advance. If you come to my place to work for a few days, won't you make up for the 10,000 yuan?"

Sun Cuihong had a puzzled look on her face.

"Wang Xiaogang, isn't he the pattern supervisor of the brand department? He has the right to manage the workshop and pay me my salary?"

Lin Xing smiled "haha".

"It seems that your news needs to be updated.

Let me ask you, has Wang Xiongfa not shown up at the factory for several days?"

Sun Cuihong nodded.

"yes."

Lin Xing said: "He will no longer appear in Lian Yuan. After a while, Xiaogang will officially announce that he has become the director of Lian Yuan.

I still dare to vouch for him.

If you talk to him and let him know that you are in trouble, he will agree to advance your salary.

Even if you tell him that you want to help me, he will agree."

Sun Cuihong's eyes lit up and she smiled.

"Great, Wang Xiaogang is finally the director of the factory, and we no longer have to endure such persecution as Wang Xiongfa!

It was because he deducted half a month's salary from me last time that it was so difficult for me to choose to go to a bar!

It’s so satisfying!

If this is the case, I will no longer have to go to that place to make money, and I can also pay off my brother’s debt!”

Lin Xing hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

"That's it, it's settled, picking fruits will only be a matter of these few days.

I will tell Xiaogang if I need your help.

As for whether you want a salary advance, you can tell him yourself."

Sun Cuihong nodded heavily, her eyes grateful.

"Thank you, Lin Xing!"

Lin Xing said to the driver: "Master, go to the joint transportation factory."

Lin Xing waved his hand and sent Sun Cuihong away.

He did not rush home, but walked on the green belt by the river and felt the night breeze.

After being blown a few times by the night breeze, he felt that the smell of the bar in his nose had dissipated.

He sent a message to Wang Xiaogang and told him what he had just discussed with Sun Cuihong.
To be continued...