Young Military Rarities

Chapter 321 Walking around, factory problems

The southwest base gradually returned to normal. Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, a week passed. Xing Feng and others who went to the northwest to support them still did not come back. Yun Che said nothing on the surface, but he was getting more and more worried in his heart. The Spring Festival is getting closer and closer, and Xing Feng’s daily emails still haven’t mentioned any words about coming back. Everyone in the family is worried, but no one has expressed this worry. Everyone is afraid that it will infect other people. people.

There is another person who also runs to their house every day, that is Xiu Jie, at first he was quite reserved, once a day, then twice or three times a day, and then he simply came early in the morning, and he would not go back until after dinner, anxious Worry was written all over his face.

"Master, you say you watch it all day long, what's so interesting about it? Xing Da is so big, can something really happen?"

As usual, Hei Yu carried Yun Che out again. In the past two days, Yun Che became more and more worried. After breakfast, he would take Xiaopang out for a stroll. , voluntarily acted as mounts and carried them slowly out of the community, until they wandered outside the gate of the community for a long time before returning.

"Who told you that I was worried about them? I haven't heard that pregnant people need to move more before giving birth?"

Yun Che, who was holding Xiaopangchen with one hand, had a half-smile, and his nonsense skills had improved again.

"Listen to your nonsense, do you think this beast is as easy to fool as Yaoyao? You are so lazy that you are almost out of bounds. If you were not worried about Mr. Xing, why would you run out in such a cold day? And still don't do it It's business, just taking a walk, and it's a good birthday, why are you exercising when you sit on this beast? Please don't think that this beast is as stupid as you, okay?"

Hei Yu turned his head to look at him, mouth full of disgust, Fatty Chen, who didn't understand what they were talking about, simply took out a Rubik's Cube from his own space and started playing with it by himself.

"It's better to be lazy and have no bottom line than to have no bottom line."

Yun Che was not annoyed when he was exposed, he was still lazy, whether it was cold or not was meaningless to him, just like he was not afraid of heat, neither was he afraid of cold, not to mention that his sister forced him to wrap himself up before going out. The thick down jacket, if not for his special physique, he would probably be sweating.

"Who has no bottom line and who has no bottom line? I don't know how moral this beast is. Do you think everyone is like you?"

If it weren't for the concern that they were still on his back, he would have jumped up and exploded. He has been so obedient recently, and he hasn't gone out to cause harm for a long time... No, he didn't go out to say hello to people, and he felt that he was about to become a feather. Holy.

"Yes, yes, are you the most virtuous when arguing about this kind of thing?"

"Fuck, master..."

"Captain Yun, take Chenchen out for a walk again."

Hei Yu's unwillingness to admit defeat was interrupted in the middle of his argument. Not far ahead, the gatekeeper was taking the initiative to greet them, and Yun Che also smiled and replied: "Well, go out and take a walk to warm up, you guys Don't stand outside, close the big iron gate, go back to the house to keep warm, and when someone comes, I will call you."

The people inside Chaoyang, whether they are team members or ordinary people, have been trained very well. No matter how cold it is, they all stand at the door as straight as green pine. From this point alone, Yun Che admires Gu Mingxuanyu very much. down the ability.

"It's okay, it's okay, we are used to it, it's not that the captain is not here, we should cheer up the spirit of 12 points, and guard our home."

The uncle exchanged greetings with Yun Che on behalf of several young supernatural beings standing guard. Seeing that they were about to go out, he returned to the guard room and pressed the button to open the door. The two heavy iron doors slowly opened.

"Hehe... With you here, my family, Mr. Xing, will be at ease no matter how long he is away."

Yun Che smiled slightly, and Hei Yu walked out swaggeringly carrying them on his back: "Everyone has worked hard, and when Xing Da Da comes back, I will definitely let him reward you well."

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the muscles on the faces of the guards at the door all twitched uncontrollably. They trembled at his voice.

After leaving the gate of the community, Yun Che asked Hei Yu to carry them to the quilt factory, and could hear the sound of plucking cotton and machines running from a distance. The quilt factory was relatively simple and the equipment was not advanced, but Yun Che employs many ordinary people, and can produce a lot of quilts and jackets every day. Most of them will be distributed to people in the community, and only a very small part will be replaced by Changle waste or Mo Shaoyang. Just like sending them directly, Yun Che never cares so much about the people he approves, except of course, the usual bickering.

"Team Cloud!"

"Team Cloud!"

The quilt factory covers an area of ​​hundreds of square meters, and it is not very big. Yun Che did not ride Hei Yu in, but jumped down and led Xiaopang Chen in. On the shoulder, when they saw them coming in, the workers of the quilt factory raised their heads to greet him. They were all ordinary people, and they were not the family members of Chaoyang Peak's internal personnel. They were all recruited from the ordinary area of ​​the base, except for a very small part of cotton The ones carrying them were men, and the others were women who lost their husbands in the last days and had old people and children to take care of. Yun Che gave them five catties of rice every day, which not only allowed them to fill their stomachs and feed their families, but also saved money. To have some savings, everyone is very grateful to him.

"Don't worry about me, I'm busy with you, I'll take a look."

Yun Che smiled and waved his hands, led Xiaopangchen to continue walking inside, and beyond that was the area where the cotton was played, and how many catties of cotton each person played every day would be recorded in a notebook hanging on the wall behind them. He took down the notebooks of several people and looked at them. Xiao Pangchen had already gone to watch those people play cotton out of curiosity.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Chubby Chen has a sweet mouth and is cute. The man being asked looks like he is in his 30s, and he smiles unconsciously: "I'm playing the quilt right now. Are you Chenchen, Yun Dui's nephew?"

"Well, my name is Yun Zichen, and I am three years old this year. It turns out that the little quilt that Chenchen covered was made by my uncle. Thank you uncle, it is very warm!"

The little guy really doesn't recognize his life, no, he seems to be chatting with someone, and the black feather lying on his head rolled his eyes boredly, and when he turned his head, he saw the man who was playing cotton on the opposite side, always quietly looking at him They finally put down their work and walked towards them, holding Xiaopangchen with a smile on his face and putting it on the brand new cotton that was playing: "Young master is so cute, I heard that the cloud team loves you very much, I want a You are such a lovely child, and you must be so heartbroken."

The man also looked to be in his 30s. Compared with other sallow and thin people, his complexion was much better, although he couldn't compare with Yun Che and the others.

"Chen Changsheng, what are you doing? How can someone sit on the new cotton?"

Before Xiaopangchen could say anything, the man who had talked to Xiaopangchen also stopped what he was doing and walked over. His face was obviously full of disapproval. The man named Chen Changsheng suddenly said loudly: "Yang Tianhua, are you Right? This factory is all owned by the young master’s uncle, so it might belong to him in the future, what’s wrong with sitting on the cotton? You can’t let the young master stand up.”

Since he was born with a loud voice and deliberately raised his voice, many people looked over him, and Yun Che, who was checking the worker's log, was no exception.

"you……"

"what happened?"

Yang Tianhua was so angry that his face turned black, but before he had time to say anything, Yun Che had already put down his diary and walked over, Xiao Pangchen also jumped off the cotton bed, and the black feather lying on his head said coolly : "What else can I do? Someone wants to please Chenchen, and please you by the way, it's as simple as that."

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Changsheng's face turned pale with fright. They knew that Yun Che had a talking dog, but he never dreamed that this dog was so smart that it would expose his wishful thinking with a single word.

Yun Che led Xiaopangchen to look at Chen Changsheng calmly, then turned to look at Yang Tianhua: "What's the matter with you?"

He is not blind, he can tell who Hei Yu is referring to at a glance.

"This……"

Yang Tianhua was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to speak. He couldn't say that he didn't let Team Yun's little nephew sit on the cotton, so as not to affect the quality of the quilt, right?

Little Fatty Chen looked at them back and forth, pulled Yun Che's hand to signal him to squat down, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Uncle, don't blame uncle, it was that uncle who suddenly hugged Chen Chen to sit on the cotton. , Uncle was angry."

Although he is young, he is very sensitive, and he knows which uncle is good.

"Well, you can say this out loud in the future."

After rubbing his little nephew's head, Yun Che stood up and said to the workshop director who rushed over, "Show me the work logs of the two of them."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The workshop director didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly ran over tremblingly to take down the diaries of the two. Yun Che took the diary and looked at it. Yang Tianhua's work progress was about the same every day, but Chen Changsheng's work diary was like a roller coaster. It is uneven, the lowest one can only play ten catties of cotton a day, which is less than the amount of two quilts, and the highest one does not exceed fifty catties.

"What's going on with this data? Don't you, as the workshop director, even read their logs?"

The gentle smile gradually disappeared from his face. Yun Che threw the open log to the workshop director. His eyes that had no intimidating power suddenly sharpened, and the workshop director trembled in fright: "No, it's not Team Yun. Listen to me, Chen Changsheng was recommended by a person in charge of the jurisdiction over the base, so it's not easy for us to talk about it."

He is also an ordinary survivor of the base, and he became the workshop director entirely because he had experience in managing workshops before the end of the world. There was someone behind Chen Changsheng, even if he was just a small official, he would not dare to offend easily.

"So you are going to tell me that my factory has become the home of related households?"

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and Yun Che's voice dropped several percentage points in an instant. He invited these people to work, not to dawdle. Do you really think that his daily salary of five catties of rice is so easy to get?

"I, I, I... He was also recruited through formal procedures."

The workshop director was so anxious that he stuttered, but in the end he could only choke out that sentence. Seeing this situation, the idiot knew what was going on. After being dumbfounded for a long time, Chen Changsheng hurried over and tremblingly said: " Yun, Team Yun, I won’t dare anymore, please give me another chance, there are still many people in my family who need me to support, I really can’t lose this job.”

Originally, I thought that Team Yun would bring his nephew here once in a while, and if he flattered them, he might be able to become a workshop director. You know, the workshop director has five catties of meat every month in addition to five catties of rice. , a piece of daily necessities, I didn't expect... It's all the damn Yang Tianhua's fault, if he hadn't talked too much, how could things have turned out like this?