Chapter 590 Six Occasions, Fine Factory Flowers (14)

  He turned his head lazily, glanced at Xu Yin, and paused for a moment on her pretty face: "A hitchhiker?"

  Lazy tone, accompanied by a bit of carelessness.

   "Ah." Seeing the driver's face clearly, Xu Yin was also slightly taken aback. She didn't expect that any truck driver she met would be so handsome.

   "Brother Sheng, should you be in a hurry? The farm is too big, and it took me a long time to find a toilet..."

   At this time, Jin Zhiming ran back panting, wearing his belt while running, raised his head while talking, startled, "Eh? Why is there someone in my seat?"

  Xu Yin: "..."

  Ask the most embarrassing dove in history?

  —Thank you for the invitation, I am in the small world of missions, at this moment, there is no one of the most embarrassing.

  Xu Yin and the other party stared wide-eyed for a few seconds, so embarrassed that Jio's toes could almost pick out two rooms and one living room, and the roots of the ears were flushed.

  She grabbed the small bag and prepared to get off: "I'm sorry, I got on the wrong bus."

   Let’s just say, when did the hitchhiker who came to the farm become so tall? Ganqing is a passing car.

"Wait, I remembered." Jin Zhiming stared at Xu Yin for several times, then patted his head, "Are you that little comrade Xu from Lao Caokou? Just half a month ago, I took a taxi at the freight dispatching station. Have you passed Master Sun's car?"

   "Yes, comrade, do you know me?"

"I knew you as Xu Yin, hehe! I said that it is impossible for two such beautiful lesbians to exist in our factory at the same time, and you are Xu Yin! Lao Cao mentioned you several times, saying that you took on Master Sun I haven’t seen you back since the car came to the farm, is this your first vacation home?”

"Um."

  Xu Yin nodded with a smile.

  So, the other party is also the driver of the freight dispatching station?

   This made her less embarrassed than before. They all belong to the same unit, so it's not a ride if you take someone's car.

  But forget about the driver's seat, the other party looks like the co-pilot, so she should go to the back compartment.

   "Sit down, don't get down." Jin Zhiming stopped her, "The carriage is so hard, how can you let a **** sit there, I'll go to the back."

   Originally, I wanted to match him with Brother Sheng, so I couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

  Jin Zhiming acted like a matchmaker, generously offered his passenger seat, and consciously went around to the rear compartment.

  Sheng Yujin raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, but said nothing, and started the car.

  It was evening and they had to rush back to deliver the car, so they drove very fast along the way.

  Xu Yin quietly took out the Xiaoyao cushion from the bag, and stuffed it under her buttocks.

   Exhaled lightly: much more comfortable!

  Sheng Yujin glimpsed her move from the corner of her eye: "..."

  Do you still bring a cushion when you go out? She seems to be a delicate girl.

  Jin Zhiming glanced at the driver's cab through the gap in the hood, thinking what a good couple, why don't they interact? It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry!

   Ah bah bah! Who the **** is the eunuch!

  Sheng Yujin galloped all the way, and finally returned to the cargo dispatching station before dark.

  Xu Yin put the cushion back into the bag, thanked him, and was about to get off the car.

  I saw him stretching his waist, and said slowly: "I'm not afraid of being reported, and I will continue to go out with the cushion in my arms."

  Xu Yin froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered the era she lived in—hedonism is a no-no!

   Thank him earnestly: "Thank you for the reminder."

  Sheng Yujin shrugged, tidied up the driver's seat, and got out of the car behind her with a record sheet.

   "Hey! Xiao Sheng!" The man on duty in the dispatching room chased him out, "Xiao Sheng! Sheng Yujin! Come early tomorrow. The third factory has a batch of raw materials called for you to deliver."

"Factory Three?" Jin Zhiming came over and sneered, "Brother Sheng, you have to be careful, the old woman in charge of the warehouse in Factory Three is not a drunkard! I wanted to introduce her daughter to you several times... Hey, Brother Sheng, where are you going?"

"hungry."

   "..."

  Xu Yin came back to her senses, saw the two of them walking away, turned around and followed the attendant to the control room: "Master, what's the full name of Xiao Sheng just now?"

   "Sheng Yujin!"

   "Which jin?"

   "Here, the driver's list is hanging on the wall!"

  Xu Yin followed the direction of his finger and looked up, and found the answer she wanted at a glance.

   "Sheng Yujin..."

  Seeing one of the extremely familiar words, she silently repeated his name.

   then laughed.

  Has this small world met "him" so early? very nice!

On the way out of the freight dispatching station, she was still wondering if this might be one of the good luck brought by the [Prosperous Luck Disaster] skill. The next second, at the empty tram station, she saw the sign on the stop sign. Last bus time—18:00…

   I sneaked out my watch and looked at it. It was 18:05, which meant that the last train had left for five minutes.

   "..."

   Good luck?

  System, this skill does not work from time to time, I want to return it!

"Jingle Bell-"

  Jin Zhiming walked over pushing a bicycle.

   "Eh? Comrade Xu Yin, why are you still here? You didn't get on the tram? Brother Sheng drove back in time, I've never seen him drive so fast, and I said you will definitely catch the last shift..."

  Xu Yin: "..."

   Uh... yes! If he hadn't lost those few minutes in the control room, he must have caught up.

   So, it's not because of poor skills, but because of her own problem?

   All right, no returns for now!

  System: Who agreed to your withdrawal?

  Sheng Yujin just went to wash her face, and walked over with a face full of moisture. When she saw Xu Yin, her expression obviously hesitated: "Did you catch the tram?"

   "..." Xu Yin wanted to cover her face, "I'm sorry..."

  Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

  Because your kindness was wasted. Xu Yinxin said.

  Now I know why he drove so hard and so fast.

  Jin Zhiming said with a smile: "Where do you live? If it's nearby, I can just ask Brother Sheng to take you home."

  He returned the bicycle to Sheng Yujin.

  Bicycles these days are almost as big as Mercedes-Benz BMWs of later generations, and not many people own them.

  Jin Zhiming also took the opportunity of commuting to get off work to touch a few, riding...haven't learned it yet, and pushing it for a while is also very good.

  Xu Yin shook her head: "My house is quite far away, and the tram has to change two routes. But the last tram in the city is relatively late, so there must still be one now."

   "Can the 9th route be changed?" Sheng Yujin stepped on the bicycle gracefully and turned to look at her.

  Xu Yin thought about it carefully, nodded and said: "Yes!"

   "Come on." Sheng Yujin turned around on the spot, "There is No. 9 near the steel factory, and it's not the last shift at this point."

  Xu Yin got into his back seat without hesitation.

  Jin Zhiming: "..."

  Suddenly a little lost—this throne, from now on, probably no longer has his share.

  Sheng Yujin took Xu Yin to the No. 9 tram stop, and saw that she got on the last bus before turning around and leaving.

  Xu Yin looked at his back through the car window, gradually stretched by the dim street lights, a place in her heart became very soft...

  (end of this chapter)