Then Lin Fan checked the five items refreshed today.

The first item was an electric fan worth five emotion points. Lin Fan bought it casually, although he didn't expect it to be of any use.

The second item is Disha 72, which is worth 5000 million emotional points. It’s quite cheap, but it’s a pity that I don’t have mana, and I can’t afford it.

The third item is the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin worth 30 emotional points. Is this system still selling people alive? But why do I need eighteen bald donkeys?

The fourth item is a voucher gift package worth [-] emotional points. If you buy it, it’s not expensive anyway.

The fifth item is an alien worth 24 emotional points. After I bought it, the system sent it to the home of the Japanese pirates.

After looking at the products, Lin Fan went to the kitchen to help Fang Meng.

Breakfast is easy to make, whether it is porridge, pancakes or egg fried rice, it is simple and convenient.

The two of them got some food at random, and after eating, they went to the steel rolling mill.

Fang Meng arrived at the broadcast room and found that Yu Haitang had arrived, so he said hello to her.

"Haitang, you came very early!"

"Yes, have you lost your little dream?"

"In no mood!"

"Don't want to? I'll scratch you to death!"

Yu Haitang took the lead, and then the two women started fighting.

"What are you doing?"

The director of the radio station walked in and interrupted the two people's play.

"Prepare for the morning broadcast, don't waste time!"

The webmaster warned, then turned around and left.

"It's broadcast every day. We've been broadcasting it for so long. How can we not know? Is it necessary to come here to remind us?"

Yu Haitang complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay, this is our job, there's nothing to complain about!"

Fang Meng smiled calmly and prepared the broadcast script.

In the workshop on the other side, Mrs. Jia Zhang was slacking off. She thought no one noticed. In fact, all the workers saw it, but they just didn't expose her.

After all, they are a bunch of grown men. If they try to embarrass an aunt, it won't sound good if they tell anyone about it.

Jia Zhang is very proud of her intelligence. As long as she dawdles a little longer while moving steel, her daily workload will be reduced by half, but her salary will still be the same.

Unfortunately, Jia Zhang's cheating was discovered by the workshop director.

"Zhang Cuihua, if you continue to be lazy, I will deduct your salary!"

"No, no, no, I'll do it right now!"

Jia Zhang remembered what Qin Huairu said, starting from one yuan every time her salary was deducted, the loss would be huge. She still earns less than one yuan a day on average.

Seeing that Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't dare to be lazy, the workshop director nodded with satisfaction, and then prepared to look elsewhere!

"Clang clang clang clang..."

"Ouch, my feet!"

With the sound of steel falling to the ground, Jia Zhang's wailing followed closely behind.

The workshop director quickly turned around and saw that the steel materials were scattered on the ground, and Jia Zhang was holding her feet on the ground and wailing.

"What happened?"

Everyone gathered around to check, but Jia Zhang was rolling around on the ground holding her feet and wailing continuously. They didn't know what was going on with Jia Zhang for a while.

"Okay, let the others put away the steel and continue working. Zhang Li, Wang Wei, and Li Tian, ​​you three, work with me to send Mrs. Jia Zhang to the infirmary!"

Then the workshop director and three other people carried the wailing Jia Zhang to the infirmary.

"Lin Fan, what do you think happened to Jia Zhang? She won't be crushed to death by steel like her son, right?"

"Jia Dongxu was crushed to death by hundreds of steel bars and iron frames falling down on him. Jia Zhang only held so many steel bars, but they still hit his feet. How could he have killed someone!"

"And I guess she must be fine for shouting so loudly. If she was seriously injured, she would probably be able to moan feebly and not even make a sound. Listen, this damn fat woman is screaming like a pig. How could something happen!"

Lin Fan was speechless as he watched Jia Zhang being carried away by four people. As for what? Jia Zhang is definitely fine.

"You mean she's pretending on purpose? She wants to be lazy?" Fang Dahai said thoughtfully.

"She definitely wants to be lazy, and maybe she wants to go one step further and retire directly and let Qin Huairu take over, killing two birds with one stone!"

Lin Fan lowered his head and continued to work on his own parts. Jia Zhang's plan was good, but there is no point in pretending to be injured. If you have the ability, you can make the matter more serious for yourself, so that you can retire and let Qin Huairu take over.

"Fortunately you delivered it early, otherwise..."

When the doctor saw Jia Zhang, who was screaming like a pig being killed, being carried into the infirmary, he didn't dare to be careless. He checked carefully and then came to a conclusion.

"What else? Do you want amputation?" the workshop director asked with some fear.

"Otherwise, it will be cured, but your feet will be a little bruised? Even the bones are not injured. It screamed so loudly, I thought it was going to die!" the doctor said angrily.

"what……"

Jia Zhang's screams stopped suddenly. She didn't expect that she would be exposed.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, is there something wrong with you? Why are you shouting if you're not hurt!"

"I'm hurt, it hurts!"

Now that things have come to a point, Jia Zhang has no choice but to pretend.

"Okay, then you can go home and recuperate, I will deduct three days of your salary!" the workshop director said angrily.

"No, even if I go home to recuperate for only one day, why do you deduct three days of my salary!"

Jia Zhang became excited instantly and came to the workshop director in three steps to question.

"Just because you deliberately pretended to be injured, disturbed the order of the factory, interfered with the work of other workers, and wasted my time and the time of three workers, I can deduct three days of your wages!"

The workshop director stared coldly at the fast-moving Jia Zhang, wishing to give her a big slap in the face. Why are you pretending to be okay here? I thought you were going to accompany your son!

"Director, please do a good job. I have an old and a young child above me. I have an eighty-year-old mother who is hungry and cold, and I have an eighteen-year-old son who is waiting to be fed. Can you please not deduct my money!"

Jia Zhang squeezed out two crocodile tears and begged the workshop director not to deduct money.

"Did you hear that from some storyteller under an overpass? You have an eighty-year-old mother and an eighteen-year-old son. If you don't talk about your mother, let's talk about your son. Isn't your only son Jia Dongxu already dead?"

The workshop director was a little helpless. Is Mr. Jia Zhang treating him like a monkey?

"Well, but I also have a big family to support. This is the only job I have, and I have to support two adults and three children. If you deduct three days of my salary, then our whole family will have to go to the northwest!"

Jia Zhang suddenly sat on the ground, hugged the workshop director's thigh and started crying.

"You let go!"

"I won't let you go, please don't deduct my salary, or I will die for you today!"

The three workers and the doctor who sent Jia Zhang to the hospital all watched silently as Jia Zhang behaved coquettishly towards the workshop director.

Everyone had a half-smiling expression on their faces.

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