Traveling through the Book of Seventy: The Random Life of the Doomsday Goddess

"Mu Qingli!" Mu Qingli was wandering around the street with random thoughts. When he heard someone calling from behind, he looked back in confusion.

I saw a silly boy pushing a [-]-bar Phoenix bicycle, wearing army green trousers, a white shirt, a crossbody bag, and leather shoes, with oily hair and a pink face, coming towards me.

"Who are you?" Mu Qingli blurted out with disgust in her eyes.

"Mu Qingli! Aren't you still angry with me? Lulu and I really have nothing to do with each other. That day, Lulu really fell. I helped her and she accidentally fell into my arms. Yes!" The silly boy pushing the bicycle explained to Mu Qingli with affectionate eyes.

Saying this, a picture passed through Mu Qingli's mind. It was this silly boy named Feng Dabao. Now Mu Qingli's mind was full of pictures of this silly boy coaxing the original owner. Mu Qingli, who had read the novel, knew that this Isn't this guy Mu Qinglu's boyfriend, Feng Dabao, coaxing the original owner to make the lonely and miserable girl feel that someone cares about her, and she has someone to rely on, and all the money and tickets she had hidden were deceived by him, and even her job He was also deceived, and in the end he was kicked to the countryside with nothing to jump in line.

Mu Yuansheng knew that she hid her mother's salary secretly, and hated the original owner even more. He never took care of her and left her to fend for herself. Later, she was framed by the heroine and was sent to a more difficult labor camp. She lost her innocence and died. At the farm.

Mu Qingli thought of those things and saw that the two fools in front of her were not only disgusted but also filled with hatred. He actually deceived the innocent feelings of a lonely girl. How vicious his thoughts were?

The street was full of people coming and going, and Mu Qingli couldn't deal with him: "Why are you telling me this? I'm not one of you! Don't say you know me from now on! I don't know you bitch! Bah..." Mu Qingli's eyes looked like she was looking at something dirty, which made Feng Dabao's hair instantly explode.

"Mu Qingli! What do you think you are?" Feng Dabao, like that family, could only act for three seconds. I really don't know how the original owner was deceived into being like that!

"Stop talking nonsense! Stay away from me! You are not a good bird either!" After Mu Qingli finished speaking, she disappeared into the crowd without looking back and left quickly.

"Mu Qingli! Stop..." Feng Dabao was dumbfounded. Every time he got angry, Mu Qingli would coax him with money and tickets. Why did it fail today?

People around him who had seen the whole process looked at Feng Dabao with strange eyes. Feng Dabao, who had lost face, was annoyed and embarrassed, so he got on his bicycle and ran away.

Mu Qingli walked to a deserted alley. She lowered her head and thought for a moment. At this time, most people should have had dinner. She could pay a visit to the former leader of the original host's mother. The original host's mother used to be a regular employee of the cotton spinning factory. , the monthly salary is 36 yuan, but this is the standard for a strong woman who gets a long-lived salary. I really don’t know why the original owner’s mother has to humble herself and serve that bitch Mu Yuansheng.

Mu Qingli pulled out a pound of old-fashioned paper-wrapped brown sugar, a pound of white rabbit, and half a pound of fruit candies from his pocket. After thinking about it, Mu Qingli also took out half of the brown sugar and put the white rabbit into it. The toffee was taken back. It was unrealistic to hold such an eye-catching gift as the original owner, the poor Ding Dongxiang.

In this way, Mu Qingli carried half a catty of brown sugar and half a catty of fruit candies, and followed the route in his memory to the cotton spinning factory leader's house.

Nowadays, county workers either live in dormitories, tube buildings, or courtyards. The leader of the cotton spinning factory, Director Wu, lives in a small, single-family courtyard with three main rooms and two side rooms, both of which are blue brick houses. The ground in the courtyard is paved with blue bricks, and there is a place reserved for planting flowers and grass. Even in a modern rural area, it is still possible. In modern rural areas, many people live in old-fashioned houses.

Mu Qingli recalled the scene when the original owner followed his mother to Director Wu's house in the cotton spinning factory. Director Wu's daughter-in-law seemed to work in a public institution and had a pretty good relationship with the original owner's mother. Both of them looked kind and friendly. They were smiling, but it seemed that the couple didn't have much mention in the book. The main reason was that the original owner didn't care about the work at all and went to the countryside.

When Mu Qingli arrived, the door of Factory Manager Wu's house was open, and the whole family was sitting in the courtyard enjoying the cool air. It seemed that they had eaten, but fortunately, they were not in time for the meal.

"Uncle Wu, Aunt Wu!" Mu Qingli's crisp and sweet voice came from the door.

"Hey! This is not Li girl. I haven't seen you since your mother died! Come in quickly!" Chen Cuifang, the factory director's wife, saw Mu Qingli standing at the door carrying something. She quickly stood up and walked towards the door. Qingli entered the door.

Seeing someone coming, the Wu family went back to their room without saying anything.

"Aunt Wu! I don't have much to offer, don't dislike it!" With that said, Mu Qingli handed the things in her hand to Chen Cuifang.

"You girl, you are still polite to my aunt! Come and do it!" Chen Cuifang said, taking the gift and looking at Mu Qingli calmly.

"Girl Li! What's the matter?" Director Wu also stood up, looking at the smart and pretty little girl in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Uncle! I just want to ask about my mother's job!" Mu Qingli looked at Director Wu, and from his eyes and expression, it could be seen that he still had some sympathy for the original owner.

As for Chen Cuifang, her way of dealing with people, her eyes and her behavior should be the kind of person who is inconsistent with what she looks like.

"Here! Sit down! Do you have any ideas?" Director Wu sat down on the stool again, and Mu Qingli also sat on the stool beside him. After walking all the way, he was really tired.

"Uncle Wu, I want to take over my mother's job and go to work early. Do you think that's okay?"

"Oh? I remember you won't graduate until next year?"

"I don't want to go to school. I can't take the college entrance examination anyway. I want to go to work early. My dad wants me to give my job to my step-sister and force me to go to the countryside!" As she said this, Mu Qingli lowered her head and tried to squeeze out a few tears. But there was nothing sad, so I couldn't squeeze it out, so I could only lower my head and pretend to wipe away tears.

After all, I am a top student at a famous university in the world in the future. If the college entrance examination is resumed in the future, it shouldn't be a problem to get into a university, right?

"It's really unreasonable... Sure enough, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather!" At this time, Chen Cuifang came out of the house and said indignantly.

She must be very satisfied with Mu Qingli's gift. Although fruit candies are cheap, they only cost half a catty, especially brown sugar, which is a scarce commodity. It is difficult to grab it even if you have money and tickets. After all, she knows that the original owner is living in dire straits. Their biological mother has been dead for several years, so this should be the best gift that can be given. It shows that this girl values ​​them.

"Old Wu! I think you should make arrangements for this girl! It's my mother's job. If Lin Xuer hadn't sacrificed her life to protect the property in the factory, how could this girl have suffered this crime?" He said and looked at her again. Mu Qingli said, "Girl Li, after your mother passed away, the factory gave you a lot of pensions. Why did you..."

"I've never seen my mother's pension!" Mu Qingli said concisely and decisively.

"This Mu Yuansheng is so outrageous!" Director Wu couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard this.

"Girl Li, let's do this. You will report to the factory in two days. I will have a meeting with the factory tomorrow to see how to arrange it for you. After all, your mother has gone to college and is an old person in the factory. Take It’s a full salary! You haven’t graduated from high school yet, I’m afraid I can’t arrange for you to sit in your mother’s position! I can only put you in a job, and I will try my best to arrange an easy job for you!”

"Okay! Thank you, uncle! I'll go back first! I'll go to the factory in two days!" Mu Qingli said, stood up, said goodbye to the couple, and left the Wu family.

"This child is also pitiful..."

Mu Qingli walked out of Wu's house and heard Chen Cuifang's babbling voice.

Damn, you know the original owner is pitiful, but you still accept the gift!