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Chapter 293 Make Her Suspect

Chen Zhaozhao was a little curious about Chen Sanmei's encounter with Li Mubai.

I wonder if Li Mubai’s parents used the medicinal wine she gave them. How is the situation now?

Chen Simei was curious about Chen Sanmei's work situation.

Chen Sanmei went to sit in the office, unlike Liu Guihua who went to work in the workshop.

When Liu Guihua went to work, they all knew what it was like.

But what is day-to-day office life like? They don't know.

Chen Zhaozhao didn't know much either. After all, she worked as a coolie in her previous life and had never sat in an office, especially an office in this era.

I have seen it in movies and TV series, but there is always a difference between TV and reality.

Soon they arrived outside the soy sauce factory. Because they had an appointment the night before, Chen Sanmei and Liu Guihua were already waiting outside the factory.

Seeing them coming, I immediately went to greet them.

"Si Mei, how are you?" Chen Sanmei asked impatiently.

Liu Guihua also looked at her nervously and expectantly.

"Let's sit over there and talk." Chen Zhaozhao pointed to the quiet flower bed on the side of the road.

The four people walked over and sat down, and Chen Simei talked about her participation in the examination.

"Why is this so?" Liu Guihua sighed worriedly after hearing this.

"Those people are too abominable." Chen Sanmei looked indignant.

"Then what should we do now? Should we join the art troupe?" Liu Guihua was worried that her daughter would have a hard time after joining the art troupe.

"Of course we have to go in. I'm not afraid of them. Zhao Zhao is here." Chen Simei said firmly.

Chen Sanmei and Liu Guihua looked at Chen Zhaozhao.

Chen Zhaozhao smiled and said: "Of course you have to get in if you can, otherwise they will really think that we are easy to bully. Don't worry, there will be no problem with me."

Now that Chen Zhaozhao said this, they felt at ease.

"Third sister, how are you doing at work?" Chen Simei looked at Chen Sanmei with interest, "What do you do at work?"

"It's okay for me to go to work. On the first day, I didn't have much to do. I just got to know the work, read promotional materials, sorted out information and so on." Chen Sanmei said with a somewhat heated expression.

"Is that so?" Chen Simei nodded, a little disappointed that she didn't hear anything interesting. She paused and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Third sister, isn't Comrade Li in the propaganda team? How do you get along with him?"

"It's okay..." Chen Sanmei's face suddenly turned redder.

Seeing Chen Sanmei's blushing and shy look, Chen Zhaozhao and the other three looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw Li Mubai coming out of the factory quickly.

He saw them pause and then walked towards them.

He walked up to the four of them and greeted them politely. Chen Zhaozhao and the others responded, so he looked at Chen Zhaozhao and asked.

"Comrade Zhaozhao, do you still have the medicinal wine you gave me last time? If so, can I exchange it with you?"

"Have your parents used it? How was the effect?" Chen Zhaozhao asked with a kind smile.

She could see that Li Mubai was nervous and worried.

After listening to her question, Li Mubai smiled, "The effect is quite good. It is much more effective than the medicines bought at high prices in the hospital. My parents slept better after taking it, and their spirits were much better. Their joints did not hurt as much as before."

Already."

Speaking of this, Li Mubai was happy and excited. His parents' bodies, especially his mother's body, had always been a huge mountain weighing on his heart, making him unable to breathe.

It's not that his parents are in poor health and put a huge burden on him in life, but they are living in pain, but he, as a son, is helpless and feels very sad.

Especially the joints in his mother's legs hurt, sometimes all night long, and the suppressed low moans that he didn't want him to hear made him very uncomfortable.

And this kind of pain has not gotten better for decades, and may even last a lifetime. His mother has collapsed many times and wanted to die. If his father hadn't discovered it in time...

In short, Chen Zhaozhao's medicinal wine now gives them hope of getting rid of their pain.

Originally, he had no hope in medicinal wine, but who knew that the effect was unexpectedly good.

The medicinal wine given by Chen Zhaozhao was almost used up, so he thought of buying it from her.

But you can't buy it directly, you have to exchange it.

"It's good if it works." Seeing Li Mubai so happy, Chen Zhaozhao was also happy, "I still have some medicinal wine, what are you going to give me in exchange for it?"

Li Mubai was even happier when Chen Zhaozhao said that he was willing to exchange for it, "I'll exchange it for food stamps."

Food stamps are what everyone needs most.

"Do you have enough food stamps?"

Li Mubai pursed his lips and said, "I do."

"Don't just buy it with money, right?" Chen Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows.

Li Mubai smiled sheepishly.

"It's not cost-effective to use money to buy food stamps and then exchange them for medicinal wine. You can just give me the money."

"Ah?" Li Mubai's eyes widened, he looked to the side nervously, and lowered his voice, "Isn't this not good?"

If he bought it with money, it would be speculation, and he couldn't harm Chen Zhaozhao.

It's okay to say this at home, but not in the city. It's easy for people to hear it and treat it as a problem.

"It's okay." Chen Zhaozhao said calmly, "Whenever you want medicinal wine, come to my house."

"Okay." Li Mubai responded nervously and excitedly.

After saying what he wanted to say, he glanced at the others and said, "Then you can continue chatting and I won't interrupt you."

Chen Zhaozhao and the other four nodded, and Li Mubai left with a smile. Before leaving, he quietly glanced at Chen Sanmei, his eyes a little shy and a little happy.

Chen Zhaozhao felt that there was a story between the two.

"Third sister, did something happen between you and Comrade Li?" Chen Zhaozhao gossiped with a smile.

"What, what's there?" Chen Sanmei blushed, "He just helped me get familiar with the environment."

"Is it just like this? Nothing happened?" Chen Simei opened her eyes wide for knowledge.

"You kid." Liu Guihua poked Chen Simei on the forehead, "Your third sister just came to work, what do you want to happen to your third sister and Comrade Li?"

After speaking, she looked at Chen Sanmei and said seriously: "Nothing can happen."

"Nothing happened." Chen Sanmei said with a red face.

"Nothing, nothing." Chen Simei surrendered immediately.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while. Time was running out, so Chen Zhaozhao and Chen Simei went to the art troupe.

Liu Guihua and Chen Sanmei also went to work in the factory.

Accompanying is allowed when registering, so Chen Zhaozhao accompanied Chen Simei to the Human Resources Department of the Art Troupe.

When they arrived, someone from the Human Resources Department was already checking in. After waiting for a while, they successfully completed the entry procedures.

"I'll bring my luggage here in a moment and divide them into dormitories." After checking in, the staff explained, "Gather before 3:30. You can't be late. If you are late, you will be disqualified."

"Three thirty?" Chen Simei was surprised, "It's already two o'clock now. When I go home to pick up my luggage, it takes two hours to go back and forth.

Can you give me some time?"

“The most important rule of our cultural troupe is to be punctual and strictly obey the organizational arrangements.

Otherwise, we have to perform, why are we still dragging our feet and making people wait? Then we will be smashed with rotten eggs?" the staff said indifferently.

"But..." Chen Simei wanted to say but Chen Zhaozhao stopped her.

"No problem, we will meet at 3:30 and we will be there on time. Do you have any other requirements?"

The staff looked at the powerful Chen Zhaozhao with a flash of jealousy in their eyes and said lukewarmly.

"When newcomers join the art troupe, they undergo closed training for half a month. Once they come in, they can't go out at will. They have to be prepared."

"Well, half a month of closed training, is there anything left?"

"No, please go back and pack your luggage."

"Okay." Chen Zhaozhao took Chen Simei and left the personnel office.

Chen Simei was worried and angry, "Zhaozhao, do you think she targeted me on purpose?"

If it were in the past, she would definitely not think so, she only thought that this must be the rule of the group.

But now, because of what happened before, she has a feeling of being indifferent towards the people in the art troupe.

What's more, the staff's attitude made her even more suspicious.

"Is this a trick that Liao Juanjuan and the others are trying to drive me away?

Did they just replace me because they couldn't find anyone to help, and then they came up with other tricks?"


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