Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

The furniture factory has not officially started operations yet, and it is not yet the notified start time.

But like many people who were hired by the factory, Luan Anguo couldn't sit still at home since he was hired by the furniture factory. Every day after dinner, he couldn't help but come to the factory to take a look, help clean up the wood piled up in the factory, or wedge a few pegs on the wall to hang the newly bought tools on the wall in different categories, or try out the machines that he hadn't used before...

Although these days were not counted as working hours and he did not receive any salary, he was still busy and happy.

At this time, he was happily chatting with several other workers who were hired by the factory like him. Suddenly, he heard someone calling his name. He couldn't help but turn his head and saw Wan Guoan standing in the yard...

Like Wan Guoan, Luan Anguo was also deeply impressed by this fellow disciple whose name was exactly the opposite of his own. He recognized Wan Guoan immediately when he saw him for the first time.

"Lao Wan? Wan Guoan? Is that you?"

When the two old friends met, they hugged each other tightly. After letting go, they patted each other on the shoulders. Looking at each other's graying temples, their eyes could not help but become wet.

"Old!"

"Yeah, it's been more than ten years since we last met, right?"

Luan Anguo held Wan Guoan's arm and said firmly: "Don't say anything. Now that we are at my doorstep, you must come to my house for lunch today. Let's have a good drink and chat about the past."

Wan Guoan looked around and whispered, "Don't worry about eating. I have something I want to ask you..."

"What's the matter? Tell me. As long as I know, I will never hide it from you."

Hearing Luan Anguo say this, Wan Guoan immediately felt relieved and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"I want to ask you, who owns this furniture factory? What's the owner's name?"

Luan Anguo frowned: "Why are you asking this?"

Wan Guoan scratched the back of his head and said with a dry laugh: "I... I also want to find a job, so I thought I would ask you who owns this factory and see if I can use my connections to get a job here..."

Luan Anguo nodded. He had no doubt about Wan Guoan's statement. After all, people from several villages surrounding the furniture city were trying their best to get into the furniture factory.

He thought about it, after all, Wan Guoan had a good relationship with him before, so it would be good for him to help this time. Maybe in the future the two of them could really work together like they did when they were young.

"We really don't know who owns this furniture factory, but there is a person in charge of recruiting people. He happens to be here right now. Let's go meet him first. With your conditions, it's no problem for you to work as a laborer like us for a while!"

Wan Guoan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Luan Anguo ask him to do a handyman. However, when he knew that Luan Anguo himself was also a handyman, he felt better immediately.

"Lao Luan, why are you still just a laborer?"

Luan Anguo didn't think there was anything wrong with being a laborer. He lowered his voice and said, "Lao Wan, don't look down on the laborers here. I tell you, as long as you enter this factory, the worst laborer can get 200 yuan a month... Not to mention bonuses for doing well. A laborer like me is naturally better than other ordinary laborers..."

Speaking of this, Luan Anguo smiled somewhat proudly.

Wan Guoan couldn't help but be curious: "How much is your monthly salary?"

Luan Anguo stretched out three fingers, waved them in front of Wan Guoan, and whispered, "This number."

"Three, three hundred?"

Wan Guoan's eyes widened immediately: "The wages of the small workers are so high, how high must the wages of the masters be?"

Luan Anguo smiled and did not answer this question, because he did not know how much the master's salary was exactly, but it was definitely higher than his.

"Come on, I happen to have a good relationship with Lao Feng who is in charge of recruiting workers. I'll take you to meet him. I think with your conditions, it will be no problem for you to come in and work as a laborer first. When you become proficient, you can gradually be promoted to a master, and your salary will increase even more."

Wan Guoan hesitated for a moment. After all, his main purpose of coming here today was not to find a job. However, he was soon tempted by the high salary that Luan Anguo mentioned after joining the factory.

Luan Anguo brought Wan Guoan to a place where a group of people were gathered. Seeing that so many people could not squeeze in, he had to shout a few words to the inside: "Lao Feng, Lao Feng, I want to introduce you to a small worker, come out and take a look."

Feng Fuxiang, who was surrounded by the crowd, heard what Luan Anguo said and handed the work to a carpenter next to him. He stood up and stretched his body before saying, "You guys continue to work. I'll go out and take a look."

The moment he saw Feng Fuxiang, Wan Guoan first widened his eyes, then he couldn't help but shrink his neck, trying to minimize his presence.

A year ago, Wan Guoan was not very familiar with Feng Fuxiang, but since Wan Guofu and Feng Xiangmei divorced, several brothers of the Feng family went there for a visit, and Wan Guoan was deeply impressed by them.

So when he saw Feng Fuxiang, he immediately recognized that this man was one of Feng Xiangmei's brothers.

"Lao Feng, this is Lao Wan. He used to learn carpentry from the same master as me. He also wants to join our factory. Do you think he's a good fit?"

Luan Anguo introduced Wan Guoan to Feng Fuxiang with a smile.

Feng Fuxiang looked at Wan Guoan and thought he looked familiar, but he didn't think much about it. He just took the two of them to an office, took out a small notebook and a pen, and asked, "Please tell me your name and home address."

Wan Guoan lowered his head with a somewhat conflicted look on his face, and did not speak for a while.

Seeing his chubby face, Luan Anguo thought he was too nervous to speak, so he answered for him: "Wan Guoan, from Wanjia Village Brigade, Yongfeng Commune..."

Feng Fuxiang was just about to record Wan Guoan's information, but when he heard Luan Anguo's introduction, he paused and then put down his pen.

He looked at Wan Guoan carefully, and then couldn't help but sneer.

"Oh, this is an old acquaintance..."

Feng Fuxiang had a playful look on his face. He didn't expect to see Wan Guoan in the furniture factory. This made him very excited and he smiled with some ill intentions.

"You want to work here?"

He used to be a very strict person, but since his niece An An handed over the furniture factory to him, his temperament has changed a lot.

The more people he came into contact with... well, or rather, the more people praised him, the more he felt his repressed nature was gradually released. Perhaps, his eldest son's carefree temperament was inherited from him.

Wan Guoan's eyes flickered. Under Feng Fuxiang's gaze, he nodded: "Yes, I want to come here to work?"

"I'm afraid that's not possible. I don't agree."

"Why? Why don't you agree? This furniture factory is not yours..."

Wan Guoan's face turned red with excitement, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Seeing him like this, Luan Anguo was stunned for a moment, and then stepped back without leaving a trace.