Being unlucky in the game of survival

Chapter 172 Love Factory (6)

"Wei Jinjin, check quickly!" said the little old man, the workshop team leader.

"Yes." Wei Ting was still in the scent, because Lin Yunyun's hair was burned, and it smelled like vanilla.

Lingering in the nose, reluctant to disperse.

But he is still sober, knowing that this little old man is an important "NPC", and he must listen to him first.

The workshop team leader was worried: "The smell of her hair is mixed, so don't affect the drink!"

"Leader, my hair got stuck on the gear, and it didn't fall into the drinking pool. How could it affect the taste?" Lin Yunyun defended himself.

This is not right at all, and there is no necessary connection between them, and there is no causal relationship at all.

"You know what!" The workshop leader was annoyed, and glanced at her badge, "By the way, Lin Yunyun, deduct your salary!"

"My hair is so long, and my hands were burned. Is there no work-related compensation or vacation?" Lin Yunyun wanted to protect his legal rights. He lost his hair and burned himself tonight.

The rolling friction of that gear, the heat emitted is no different from that of charcoal.

"Keep an inch! I don't know how much I weigh, so it would be nice not to let you be laid off!" The workshop team leader went back after finishing speaking.

Lin Yunyun looked at his blistered hands, and then heard the workers around him say: "You are finished, you were actually targeted by that little old man!"

"In the future, you will have to suffer!"

"Yeah, it's not as simple as being deducted from wages!"

"What else?" Lin Yunyun asked back.

She knew that she had always been unlucky, so she was not afraid of being even more unlucky.

So far, since entering the game, it has been relatively calm and harmless.

The scariest thing I've ever heard is that a long-haired female worker accidentally committed a tragic murder because of her hair.

Just now Lin Yunyun almost experienced such a death method, but fortunately, as long as she drew the knife fast enough, the gears would not be able to sweep away all her hair.

They were chatting endlessly, but they fell silent when she asked her this question.

Wei Ting leaned over, looked at her injured hand, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense." Of course Lin Yunyun felt pain.

"I'll brag about it for you." Wei Ting was about to put his mouth on it as he said it.

"No, stay away from me, I don't want to get hurt again!"

"But……"

Just when it was time to get off work, Lin Yunyun kept coming and going with him.

But you are so fragrant, really delicious, your hair is fragrant, and your meat is also fragrant.

Wei Ting couldn't help but follow her, following her like a crazy idiot.

Wei Ting smelled and smelled a better smell, like crushed cedar and crushed mint.

Lin Yunyun originally wanted to buy medicine to treat his injuries, but he found a familiar figure.

The factory has its own infirmary, and one of the directors is...Xu Simei?
Xu Siqi? !

But this smell is not coming from Xu Siqi, but from the little apprentice squatting behind her who is sorting the traditional Chinese medicine. When this apprentice stands up, it is not small at all, taller than Xu Siqi, taller than Wei Ting Still high!

"Qi..." Lin Yunyun almost wanted to call the boss, but realized that he had also changed his name, and only saw a very rustic name written on the badge, "Are you Qi Dayu?"

"Go away, don't think about my apprentice!" Xu Siqi was also very surprised to see Lin Yunyun and Wei Ting, but she kept her face and pretended not to know them.

"Your apprentice?" Lin Yunyun couldn't believe it, when will the boss be willing to be subordinate to others?
(End of this chapter)