Cheating dad, gambling mom, I'm reborn with a smile

One day later, the project was completed successfully.

The third line completed half a month's workload in just three days. This information shocked the entire factory. When the handover and loading were taking place, Brother Song rarely came to the scene.

"Brother Song." Gu Jin nodded slightly.

Brother Song looked at the three trucks of goods with satisfaction, "The third line was completed well, you have made a great contribution."

"What reward do you want?"

Gu Jin glanced at the workers standing behind him and made a suggestion, "Brother Song, these workers haven't seen their families for a long time. Although they have made meritorious contributions while serving their sentences, they have also earned a lot of bonuses this time.

How about asking them to call their families and let them know they are safe? "

As soon as these words were spoken, the workers in the back row stared at Gu Jin with sharp eyes. Many of them had not contacted their families for a year or two, and perhaps their families thought they were dead or disabled.

Their families were poor and they were lured here by the high salaries. After arriving here, they realized that they must have been cheated. However, the factory still gives them some money every month, but they are not allowed to contact their families.

I have saved a lot of money. Even if I can't contact my family, it would be good to send the money to them to improve their living conditions.

Song Ge frowned.

The factory has never set this precedent before.

"Well, I'll have the bank people come over first and transfer their money to my family. As for the phone call, I'll make the arrangements in a few days."

Gu Jin smiled and nodded.

"Why don't you thank Brother Song?"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Brother Song would actually agree to the line leader's almost unreasonable request.

"Thank you, Song."

"Thank you, Song."

There were shouts and cheers one after another, and some even shed tears.

Many of them are from the lowest class who have been oppressed for a long time. They want to make a name for themselves in front of their families and those who look down on them. If they send the money back, those who look down on them will surely be jealous.

The depressed feeling that had been in my heart for a long time suddenly felt relieved.

Brother Song responded to everyone with a smile on his face and gave passionate words of encouragement to everyone.

The scene was filled with excitement, and everyone seemed to be energized. The desire to make a lot of money in their hearts was brought out by Brother Song, and the darkest and most inferior thoughts in their hearts were healed with just a few words.

Light and success seem to be right before our eyes and within our reach.

Gu Jin looked at Brother Song who was full of energy, and the blood in her body seemed to be awakened. She looked coldly at those people who worshipped Brother Song as a god. She almost wavered, not to mention those who had a low level of education and had been oppressed by life and society for a long time.

In their hearts, they are a group of people at the bottom of society, with no chance of survival. By chance, they get an opportunity and meet someone who is willing to help them make a lot of money, and this person will lead them to God.

"The brainwashing methods are really powerful." Xia Yang whispered.

Gu Jin took a few steps back and stood behind the crowd.

"Have you found out what the smuggled items are?"

Xia Yang pursed his lips and lowered his voice, "Poison"

Gu Jin turned around suddenly, and Xia Yang shook his head at her imperceptibly.

Those people were very cautious. Those in the testing center were not in the same building as them. They had separate accommodation and factories and were managed in a specific way. Even Gu Jin, the line leader, was not qualified to have access to those top-notch businesses.

Gu Jin looked at those proud people and felt sad.

Drugs and gambling are the culprits that have caused countless families to break up.

When they were making felt, all they cared about was making money and having a warm wife and children. But have they ever thought about how many families would be broken up because of these things?

"hold on."

In the evening, Gu Jin was informed that Brother Song would take her to inspect the secondary park.

"What should we do? Has Brother Song become suspicious?" Xia Yang said nervously.

She has been very honest recently and has not conveyed any news to the outside world.

"Nothing, let me go take a look first." Gu Jin stood up, tidied his clothes, and when he walked out the door, he thought of something. He bent down and rummaged in the drawer for a long time, found a bottle of foundation and eye shadow, fiddled with them for a long time, and finally looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction.

Under Xia Yang's surprised eyes, he left the office.

When she went out, she saw a truck parked at the door. Brother Song smiled and waved at her. There were three line leaders sitting in the car.

Gu Jin walked over, opened the car door, and sat directly next to Shuizhu.

"Brother Song."

Brother Song nodded slightly, "Today I will take you to visit other parks. We have three levels of parks here. Ours is a foundry, and the second-level park is for high-tech talents. Many of those talents are sent by us.

If there are any of you who are capable and outstanding, I will personally send you up there."

Brother Song started making empty promises again.

The road was not easy to drive on, and the car was shaking. Gu Jin and Shui Zhu's bodies were pressed tightly together, and she fell into Shui Zhu's arms. She struggled to sit still, but the car shook and she fell in again. She simply found a comfortable position in Shui Zhu's arms and closed her eyes.

Water drops:?

The car drove very slowly and it took about an hour to stop.

There was already someone waiting at the door. The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door. Brother Song held Scar's hand and got out of the car, shaking hands with the person waiting at the door.

"These are the four line leaders. You know the first three, but I want to focus on this one."

"Little sister, come here."

Gu Jin was drowsy and hadn't realized the car had stopped. The water droplets shook her. Gu Jin opened her eyes, wiped her sore eyes, and responded, "I'm coming."

The base of the truck was very high, and Gu Jin managed to avoid falling by holding on to Shuizhu.

"I'm here, Brother Song." Gu Jin walked over quickly.

"Gu Jin, the newly appointed line leader of the third line." Brother Song pushed Gu Jin in front of him.

His face was filled with pride, and his tone was as if he was introducing his own promising child.

"Turtledove, second-tier deputy director."

The person in front looked Gu Jin up and down. The little girl was wearing a gray dress and her hair was combed haphazardly, making her look messy. Her face was delicate, but there was a long centipede scar from the corner of her eye to her mouth, which looked very scary.

Gu Jin did not miss the regret in his eyes.

"Little girl, why is your face injured so badly?" Banjiu wiped his chin, not trying to hide his regret.

Brother Song cursed in his heart, "What a horny idiot."

He still smiled and said, "This little girl accidentally knocked it at night."

"Knocked up?"

Banjiu put his hand on Songge's shoulder and said in a joking tone, "You're not trying to protect me, are you?"

Brother Song said, "How can that be possible? Little sister, tell me, what happened?"

Gu Jin had already cursed this old man a hundred times in his heart.

"When I first went online, my face hit the iron bed and was scratched by the hard object." Gu Jin said honestly.

It was indeed scratched by the iron bed, but she deliberately used shadows to emphasize the scar.

This scar will keep her safe here.

"Hahahaha, I was just kidding. Look how anxious you are."

"Come on, go in. I have prepared hot tea for you all." Banjiu put his arm around Brother Song's shoulders and stepped into the door first.

Gu Jin paused slightly.

She came to the place in her nightmare again.

Seeing that she was still reluctant to leave, Shuizhu asked, "Little sister, what's wrong?"

Gu Jin shook his head and took Shuizhu's hand affectionately.

"It's okay, let's go."