At noon, Chen Tianji Teahouse in the outer city.
"Ever since that bastard with the surname Ting left, my waist doesn't ache, my legs don't hurt, and I feel strong when working!"
"Haha, the same in our place, one dog of the factory manager left, and our old captain took over managing us, even paying off the wages owed to us before, everyone has been working with great energy these days!"
"Don't insult dogs, dogs can understand human language, but humans can't understand dog language, those idiot factory managers neither understand human language nor speak dog language themselves, yet insist on talking, dogs are much smarter than them!"
"Right, well said! Haha! You should submit this to the 'Youth Daily', maybe you can earn some manuscript fees!"
"You're out of date, this is the latest content from the 'Youth Daily', I copied it, hehe."
Mu Qingmei was eating cold fish skin salad and noodles with fried sauce while listening to the workers' chat beside her, feeling secretly proud.
