Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets novel Chapter 238

Chapter 238: Chapter 238: My Leg Might Be Ruined

Tang Mingli was busy with the affairs of the clothing factory, while Tang Yue was responsible for designing the clothes.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the workshop was very hot to work in. To provide everyone with a better environment, a batch of electric fans was installed in the factory. The fans blew a cool breeze, and the employees were all grateful.

At home, they couldn’t afford electric fans. Even when it was swelteringly hot, they usually just fanned themselves with a handheld fan. Now, there were fans in the workshop, making many workers go home bragging about it in a boastful tone.

Anyone who worked at Mingyue Clothing Factory was reluctant to leave. The salary was very good, the payment was extremely stable, and the work wasn’t tiring. Such a good deal would only be given up if the factory drove them away; otherwise, no one wanted to leave on their own accord.

Over the past half year, the one who had changed the most was Tang Zhengyuan. At first, he dutifully performed the role of a warehouse manager, but this year, he was moved to the cutting section. Tang Zhengyuan was cautious and could put his pride aside, and his work was very reliable. Compared to his former erratic behavior, he had indeed improved a lot.

Wang Aihua dutifully accompanied Tang Min at home. Tang Zhengyuan could come home twice a month and brought money with him, so her days were quite happy. The only time she wasn’t happy was when she went to the town to buy groceries and saw that Liu Cuihong’s clothing business and Zhang Huafeng’s southern goods business were doing better and better, itchy with envy.

She wanted to earn money too.

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"Big sis, have some watermelon. This watermelon is really sweet."

Tang Jun brought the watermelon to the prototype workshop. He carefully cut the watermelon into pieces to make it easy for Tang Yue to pick up.

"Have you eaten?" Tang Yue asked. The watermelons these days had no pesticides at all; they were all naturally ripened, very red, and particularly sweet.

Tang Jun broke into a grin and said, "Not yet, I’ll go now."

After putting down the watermelon, Tang Jun ran off.

Tang Yue ate the watermelon and glanced at the calendar. She hadn’t rested at noon, having taken care of all her tasks, and went back to First Middle School around five in the afternoon.

Security office.

"Uncle, is there any mail for me?" After summer vacation started, Tang Yue would come every other day, afraid that she might miss a letter from Mo Siyu.

The old security guard was dozing off in his rocking chair, but when he saw Tang Yue, he immediately said, "Girl, there’s a letter for you."

He handed over the letter and said, "This letter, it just arrived today."

"Thank you, uncle."

Tang Yue took the letter, saw that it was mailed from Jing City, her eyes gleamed with delight, and her mouth could not help but curl upwards. She found a chair under a large tree, sat down directly, and the summer breeze was cool. She carefully opened the letter and saw the strong and powerful handwriting, feeling sweet inside.

There were several pages of writing, and Tang Yue read word by word, afraid she might miss something. The gist was that he had gone out and had just returned, then he expressed how much he missed her and left a phone number for her.

When Tang Yue reached the last page, she subconsciously stood up, not noticing the uneven ground under her feet, and nearly fell. She clutched the letter, reading it several times over, and when she saw that he had hurt his foot and couldn’t walk, she immediately began looking for a public phone nearby without even finishing the rest of the letter.

Tang Yue dialed the phone number, not minding whether it was mealtime or not. With the previously memorized number from the letter, she made the call, and the "du-du" sound made her anxious and worried; he was injured again.

"Hello, this is Qin Anhao," came from the other side of the phone, just as he was about to help Mo Siyu go for a meal.

Tang Yue immediately recognized that it wasn’t Mo Siyu’s voice, and she said, "Hello, is this Bailutong Team? Please could you transfer me to Mo Siyu, thank you."

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