Chapter 639

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"Cloud Team!"

"Cloud Team!"

The quilt factory covers an area of ​​several hundred square meters, and it is not very large. Yun Che did not ride Heiyu in, but jumped down and led Xiaopang Chen in. Heiyu was also very conscious, and turned into a little milk dog and jumped to his place. On their shoulders, when they saw them coming in, the workers of the clothing factory raised their heads and greeted him. They were all ordinary people, and they were not the family members of Chaoyang Peak's internal staff. He was carrying men, and the others were women who lost their husbands in the last days and had elderly and children to take care of. Yun Che gave them five kilograms of rice every day, which not only allowed them to fill their stomachs and feed their families, but also saved some money. If there is some balance, everyone is very grateful to him.

"Don't worry about me, I'm busy with you, I'll take a look."

Yun Che waved his hand with a smile, and continued to walk inside with Xiaopangchen. After that, there was the cotton-flicking area. How many kilograms of cotton each person played every day would be recorded on a notebook hanging on the wall behind them. Yun Che kept it handy. After taking down the record books of a few people and looking at them, Xiao Pangchen had already been curious to watch those people play cotton.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Xiaopang Chen's mouth is sweet and cute. The man being questioned looked in his thirties and smiled involuntarily: "I'm playing the quilt now, are you Chenchen, the nephew of Team Yun?"

"Well, my name is Yun Zichen. I'm three years old. It turns out that the little quilt that Chenchen covered was played by my uncle. Thank you uncle, it's very warm!"

The little guy really doesn't recognize life, no, he started chatting with someone like he was, Hei Yu, who was lying on his head, rolled his eyes in boredom, and when he turned his head, he saw the man playing cotton on the opposite side was always looking at him quietly. They, in the end, put down their work and walked towards them, holding up Xiaopang Chen with a smile on their faces and placing them on the brand new cotton that was being played: "Little young master is so cute, I heard that Team Yun loves you very much, I want to have it. A child as cute as you must be heartbroken."

The man also looked like he was in his thirties. Compared with other skinny people, his complexion was much better, although he couldn't compare with Yun Che and the others.

"Chen Changsheng, what are you talking about? How can people sit on top of Xinmian?"

Before Xiaopangchen could say anything, the man who was talking to Xiaopangchen stopped his work and walked over. His face was obviously covered with disapproval. The man named Chen Changsheng suddenly said loudly, "Yang Tianhua, you're not. Right? This factory belongs to the young master's uncle, and it may be his in the future. What's wrong with sitting on the cotton? You can't let the young master stand."

Since he was naturally loud and deliberately raised his voice, many people looked at him, and Yun Che, who was checking the worker's log, was no exception.

"you……"

"What's wrong?"

Yang Tianhua's face turned black with anger, but he didn't have time to say anything, Yun Che had already put down the log and walked over, and Xiao Pangchen also jumped off the cotton-flicking chair, and the black feather lying on his head was cool. He said, "What else can you do? Someone wants to please Chenchen, and by the way, please, it's as simple as that."

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Changsheng was so frightened that his face turned pale. They knew that Yun Che had a talking dog, but he never dreamed that this dog was so smart, and his wishful thinking was pierced by a single word.

Yun Che took Xiaopangchen and glanced at Chen Changsheng calmly, then turned to Yang Tianhua: "What's the matter with you?"

He was not blind, he could see at a glance who Hei Yu was referring to.

"This……"

Yang Tianhua was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that he wouldn't let Team Yun's little nephew sit on the cotton, so as not to affect the quality of the quilt, right?

Xiaopang Chen looked at them back and forth, pulled Yun Che's hand to signal him to squat down, and then leaned into his ear and whispered, "Uncle, don't blame uncle, it was that uncle who suddenly carried Chenchen to Cotton Cotton and sat on it. , Uncle is angry."

Although he is young, he is very keen, and he knows which uncle is good.

"Well, I can say this out loud in the future."

Rubbing his little nephew's head, Yun Che stood up and said to the workshop director who had arrived, "Show me the work logs of the two of them."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The workshop director didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly ran over to take down the logs of the two of them. Yun Che took the logs and looked at them. Yang Tianhua's daily work progress was similar, while Chen Changsheng's work log was like a roller coaster. It was uneven, the lowest was only ten catties of cotton a day, less than two quilts, and the highest was no more than fifty catties.

"What's going on with this data? Don't you, as the workshop director, read their logs?"

The gentle smile gradually disappeared from his face, Yun Che threw the open log to the workshop director, his eyes that had no deterrence suddenly became sharp, and the workshop director's whole body trembled with fright: "No, it's not Team Yun, Listen to me, Chen Changsheng was recommended by the person in charge of a jurisdiction over at the base, so we can't say it too well."

He was also an ordinary survivor of the base. He became the workshop director entirely because he had experience in managing workshops before the end of the world. There was someone behind Chen Changsheng, even if it was just a little official with sesame and mung beans, he wouldn't dare to offend him easily.

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