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"This is the master, I am here to report to the factory"

"I will be a projectionist in the publicity department in the future."

Ye Zhao said with a smile

"Oh, you are Director Ye’s son, right?"

"Come in, come in"

"I thought you would wait until the first of next month to come, you came quite early"

"Why don't you play more at home?"

Han Jiaojiao suddenly realized

"Isn't it boring to play at home? It's better to go out to work early."

Ye Zhao said with a smile.

Han Jiaojiao opened the office door and led Ye Zhao in.

"I was thinking of letting you play again this afternoon, but it seems you don't want to."

Han Jiaojiao chuckled, sat in her chair and put the letter of introduction away.

"Master, I have some Fuqiang noodles at home, but no one eats them."

"I brought it to you."

Ye Zhao took out a bag at this time, which contained Fuqiang flour.

Of course, this was not from his family, but he bought it with food stamps when he bought candy for Ye Xin and Ye Han.

Fuqiang flour is actually refined flour. It is a rare good thing in this era. It is not available if it is not distributed by the unit. It is not cost-effective to exchange it with food stamps, so most families will not exchange this kind of thing.

Han Jiaojiao was stunned. She looked at the Fuqiang flour on the table with some hesitation

"Is this what your father asked you to take?"

Han Jiaojiao asked

"How can I come to see the master without something in my hand?"

Ye Zhao said

"We are all workers of the country, it is not good to accept things."

Han Jiaojiao was a little hesitant.

But she was really tempted.

"How can this be? You and my dad are old colleagues. You will be my master in the future."

"What a normal human interaction."

""Master is so beautiful, how can she eat coarse grains every day?"

Ye Zhao said confidently.

Han Jiaojiao blushed. Such direct praise is rare in this era. It can even be regarded as hooliganism.

"Young, sweet-mouthed."

Han Jiaojiao calmly put away the Fuqiang powder.

She looked at Ye Zhao and liked him more and more.

Not only was he handsome, but he was also very sensible.

"Don't worry, I will definitely teach you well in this factory."

Han Jiaojiao patted her chest and said.

Ye Zhao's eyes fell on it involuntarily.

Hmm...

Fuqiang powder, it's really big

……

"Well, since we have nothing to do now, come with me to the screening room."

"Let me show you the equipment first, so you can have a simple understanding."

Han Jiaojiao stood up and said, and Ye Zhao did not refuse.

Although he was very familiar with the job of a projectionist, he still had to go through the process.

Han Jiaojiao explained the equipment in detail in the projection room.

Ye Zhao was not in a hurry either, after all, it was quite pleasing to look at beautiful women.

He kept his eyes on Han Jiaojiao most of the time.

Han Jiaojiao naturally noticed Ye Zhao's gaze.

She felt very strange.

In this era, there are not many people who look at girls so blatantly.

But she just regarded Ye Zhao as a sixteen-year-old boy and did not care.

The key is that Ye Zhao is handsome, and she herself does not resist.

An afternoon passed quickly.

"Look at what you've been looking at all afternoon. I've been talking for so long, and I don't know how many of them you've remembered."

Han Jiaojiao said.

But she didn't seem angry, but rather a little bit angry between acquaintances.

She herself didn't realize that she had subconsciously misunderstood Ye Zhao as a boy.

"Isn't it because the master is so good-looking?"

Ye Zhao said subconsciously

"Be careful not to be arrested as a hooligan."

Han Jiaojiao's face turned red and she scolded with a smile.

"Master, you can't slander people."

Ye Zhao said

"How am I slandering you? Can you tell me everything I just said?"

Han Jiaojiao snorted coldly.

"Of course!"

Ye Zhao didn't hesitate and spoke directly to the machines.

"Look, this is a projector. You need to……"

"This is where the disc is placed.……"

"This is a spotlight……"

"This gear maintenance requires……"

Ye Zhao did not hesitate and directly described all the equipment in great detail and accuracy.

Han Jiaojiao was dumbfounded.

She thought Ye Zhao did not remember anything at all.

Was she overthinking? Did she see it wrong?

Or did she hear the words wrongly?

She heard the rogue's words just now.

Now she suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

"Have you learned it before?"

Han Jiaojiao asked suspiciously.

"It's impossible to learn it. I don't have a projector at home."

"You can ask my dad about this."

Ye Zhao said with a smile.

Han Jiaojiao was even more confused. She and Ye Zhao's dad had learned about the situation.

Ye Zhao definitely had never touched a projector.

Could it be that he was a genius?

Han Jiaojiao was not sure, but she did not continue to dwell on it.

Looking at the time, she said,"It's time to get off work. Let's stop here today."

"Today was a good performance"

"Come tomorrow and I'll teach you how to do it.

She was at a loss.

""Okay."

Ye Zhao nodded in agreement.

Then Han Jiaojiao took Ye Zhao to the canteen of the garment factory to eat.

Ye Zhao's mother was in the canteen.

She was very happy to see her son come to work.

But there were too many people getting food, so it was not easy to chat.

After eating, he said goodbye to Han Jiaojiao. It was six or seven o'clock and it was almost dark.

He would definitely go to the pigeon market tonight to sell things, and the ghost market could be quiet for two days.

In addition, the propaganda department of the factory had the task of going to the countryside to show movies.

There were only Han Jiaojiao and him in the show.

They would definitely go down at that time.

There are many Manchu towns and Manchu villages around Bingcheng.

They are all gathered by the old and young.

Going to the countryside to collect at this time is more convenient than going to the ghost market.

No one is in charge, so there is no risk.

He went home first to get the basket out and put on a black hood.

This time he changed to a pigeon market.

After all, you can't stay in the same place all the time, it will definitely attract people's attention.

Business in the evening is better than in the morning, and it was sold out in less than an hour.

A basket was sold out quickly.

It sold for more than 200 yuan, which was about the same as in the morning, and there were some receipts.

In addition, there were some Fuqiang flour, MSG and so on. Ye Zhao accepted all these necessities of life.

He thought about it, changed a corner in the pigeon market, filled the basket and started selling again

""Is it you?"

Suddenly, a surprised low voice sounded beside Ye Zhao's ear.

Ye Zhao looked up and was speechless.

It turned out to be Su Mei

"I'm surprised to see you here again."

Su Mei came closer.

Ye Zhao waved his hand, meaning that if you don't want to buy it, leave quickly.

Su Mei snorted, rolled her eyes, and said,"I want to buy it."

"Another pheasant and a rabbit."

Ye Zhao looked at her and shook his head helplessly.

After Su Mei gave the money, she couldn't stay any longer.

But she just stood up and stood a little further away, looking in Ye Zhao's direction and muttering to herself