The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

The play was finished, Xia Meng asked Sister Sun to make bone soup, and they had hot pot to celebrate in the evening!

"Sister," Sister Sun asked Xia Meng with a curious face, "How was the movie made? I saw in the movie that some little soldiers had broken arms and legs when they were fighting the Japanese, and they were covered in blood. Is that true? ?”

Xia Meng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Of course it's a lie!"

"Sister, if so many people have to die just once to make a movie, who would make a movie!"

Sun Mei thought about it and laughed honestly, muttering in her mouth,

"As long as it's fake! Just as long as it's fake!"

On Monday, Xia Meng went to work. As soon as he entered the factory gate, he was called to the office by the factory director.

"Director Xia, our factory is purchasing a batch of new machines this quarter," the director waved to Xia Meng to sit down and politely poured Xia Meng a cup of tea.

"But you also know that the roads are not peaceful now. There have been several cases of long-distance bus robberies this month," the factory director also looked helpless when talking about this matter.

"So I can only help you escort him to Shanghai," the factory director said with a warm smile and a hint of compliment in his tone.

"In your security department, you, the section chief, are the most skilled."

Xia Meng laughed when he heard this, straightened his back, looked at the factory director and said,

"Director, I am the head of the security department. It is my duty to protect the lives of workers. You are too polite."

Seeing that Xia Meng was not arrogant or taking credit, the factory director became more and more satisfied with Xia Meng, and even vaguely considered the possibility of training Xia Meng to be his successor.

Starting tomorrow morning, the factory director generously gave Xia Meng a day off.

After Xia Meng left the factory director's office, she went back to the Security Department to arrange her work. While she was away from the Security Department, she could contact Zhou Haiyang if she had any questions.

"Section Chief, are you going alone?" Tian Zhiwen approached Xia Meng diligently and looked at Xia Meng expectantly.

"How about I go with you? I can also help you carry your bags!"

"You can't," Xia Meng said with a smile on her face, but she refused Tian Zhiwen without hesitation, "Your injuries haven't healed yet, so you'd better rest."

"Those are just skin wounds," Tian Zhiwen cried out for himself. "They look bruised and purple, but in fact they don't hurt much anymore. Really, they are all healed!"

Xia Meng still didn't agree to let him go, but called Zhang Guoqiang.

Zhang Guoqiang is tall and powerful, and he looks very intimidating.

Before Xia Meng came, Zhang Guoqiang relied on his height and strength to be domineering.

After Xia Meng came, he beat him down. Zhang Guoqiang became much more honest after that. Moreover, after Xia Meng came, their security department welfare subsidies increased a lot, and Zhang Guoqiang admired Xia Meng even more.

Seeing that Xia Meng was taking him on a business trip, Zhang Guoqiang happily pushed aside Tian Zhiwen, who was clinging to Xia Meng's side.

"Section Chief, I, Lao Zhang, dare not say anything else, but beating people... Oh, although I am not as good as you, Section Chief, but ordinary people, three or five are still no problem."

Xia Meng smiled and nodded, "Okay, I know. I'll give you a day off today. Go home and get ready. Get two changes of clothes and set off early tomorrow morning."

Zhang Guoqiang rubbed his hands excitedly, "Okay!"

Xia Meng left after arranging things. Tian Zhiwen stared at Zhang Guoqiang with the eyes of an enemy.

Zhang Guoqiang thought Tian Zhiwen was jealous of him, so he smiled arrogantly at Tian Zhiwen, who was still in need of a beating.

"Lao Tian, ​​please be more open-minded. It's not your fault that you are not as tall or as strong as me. You have to face up to the gap between you and me..."

Tian Zhiwen couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Get out!"

Zhang Guoqiang left happily.

When there was no one in the office, Zhou Haiyang came to Tian Zhiwen and snorted softly,

"Okay, if you don't want to go, I won't go. It depends on your virtue!"

"It's okay if you don't go..." Zhou Haiyang sighed softly, "Lest you keep daydreaming, knowing that it's impossible."

Tian Zhiwen stiffened for a moment, then sneered, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

After Xia Meng left the factory, he returned to his courtyard.

Sun Mei was sitting under the eaves of the corridor making cloth shoes when she suddenly saw Xia Meng and stood up in surprise.

"Sister, why are you back at this time?"

Xia Meng sat down next to Sun Mei, "I'm going to Shanghai on a business trip tomorrow. I'll have a rest today and pack a few changes of clothes."

After hearing this, Sun Mei subconsciously showed worry in her eyes, "Are you going by train?"

"No," Xia Meng shook his head, "Take a car!"

"Ah?" Sun Mei was puzzled, "Wouldn't it be faster to take the train? I heard people say that it's not safe to go out now, and it's safer to take the train."

Xia Meng lay back on the recliner, "I have to go to a few places along the way... taking a car is more flexible and convenient."

Sun Mei didn't know much about this, she was just a little worried about Xia Meng.

"Sister, then I'll make you some pancakes and you can take them with you to eat on the way."

Xia Meng quickly waved her hand, "Forget it, Sister Sun. It's hot and it won't last long. It will be wasted if you can't finish it."

Sun Mei thought the same thing, "Then I'll pack some clothes for you. Which ones do you want to bring?"

Xia Meng opened her eyes, "Forget it, I'll just clean up later."

Sun Mei then gave up. Seeing Xia Meng closing her eyes again and looking drowsy, Sun Mei stopped talking and continued making shoes quietly.

At noon, Sun Mei made dinner and woke up Xia Meng. After the two of them finished eating, Xia Meng went back to her room.

Early the next morning, Xia Meng finished a hearty breakfast, carried a small suitcase, and left the house.

When we arrived at the factory, Wu Bo, the chief of the purchasing department, Yang Xiaowei, a clerk in the purchasing department, and Zhang Guoqiang were already there.

When the three of them saw Xia Meng, they all smiled and greeted her.

Wu Bo is a slightly fat middle-aged man, a little bald, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his smile gives people a simple and honest feeling.

"Chief Xia, I'm going to have to work hard for you this time."

Xia Meng shook hands with Wu Bo, "It's your responsibility, Section Chief Wu, you're welcome."

Yang Xiaowei is a young man in his twenties. After seeing Xia Meng, his eyes evaded and he was a little afraid to look at her directly. There were even two suspicious red clouds floating on his cheeks.

"Um...Hello, Mr. Xia Ke!"

Yang Xiaowei greeted Xia Meng awkwardly.

Xia Meng smiled at Yang Xiaowei, "Hello!"

The factory director sent his driver to take them to the bus station.

When they arrived at the bus station, Wu Bo asked Yang Xiaowei to buy four tickets to City A.

City A is a small city. In addition to purchasing machines, this time we also need to purchase some raw materials for cloth and employee benefits. Section Chief Wu is going to inspect some factories this time, and the task is quite heavy.

When the four of them got on the bus, there were already many people in the bus, so the four of them had to sit in the back.

Although the car had the windows open, it was prone to sweating and odor in the summer, not to mention the narrow space of the car and poor air circulation. Xia Meng took a breath and felt all kinds of indescribable smells going straight into her nose.

Fortunately, Zhang Guoqiang noticed Xia Meng's discomfort and changed positions with her, so that Xia Meng deliberately sat by the window.