Lao Wu, Lao Ye and Gao Jian live in the same dormitory of the company. The three-bedroom and one-living management staff have accommodation treatment. They arrange their work and rest separately and get along very pleasantly.
Lao Wu Yuan is a chef in his hometown. He is exquisite in his cooking skills and has a reserve of love for wine. Since working in the factory for decades, he has been able to attract a lot of praise. Old Ye was a gambler. The factory owner had personally arrested him. For a while, the Ministry of Human Resources issued an administrative order: gambling is prohibited on the factory premises and factory employees, and offenders should be reported to officials. Gao Jian, in his early forties, or his life experience is uncertain. When he bought a new house with a loan in his hometown and county town, he worked as a house slave by the way. He was struggling to make ends meet, but he had to pretend not to be too much. The face of the sun was struggling.
"Where?" Old Ye estimated that he won a few mahjong games last night, and the spirit of going to work during the day remained refreshed. Less than half an hour after get off work, he called Gao Jian. "Come here, at the Xingxing restaurant opposite the factory."
In the past few months, the weather was quite mild. Gao Jian reviewed it for a while. In less than a month, under the guise of a drinking party, Lao Ye had already After three times, Lao Wu had a gluttonous meal in the dormitory, and Gao Jian also had an appointment. The three roommates seem to want to successfully live this life into a habit, and then preach to the people on the broad road.
"I have something to do, you drink." Gao Jian clearly remembered that when Lao Yehu asked them to drink for the second time and asked Lao Wu to cook in person, he declined. Later, I also saw Lao Wu and Lao Ye go out drinking happily. "Come on," Lao Ye should change his face a little, and the phone signal was stunned. "I've ordered the food, the wine from Lao Wu's hometown.
"Okay. "Gao Jian put down the phone, tidyed up his desk, and walked slowly towards the factory door with small steps respectfully.
