1009 Men and Women (11)
"What's over there?" There are a few dimly lit places, and the houses are relatively short, Leng Sicheng replied after looking at it: "There is a factory over there, and there is no work at night, only the street lights and emergency lights will be turned on." ”
"So, the place where the lights are shining over there is the accommodation area?" She pointed to the other side.
"Yes." Leng's factory includes food and accommodation, and there is a staff dormitory specially built for employees, which is separated by a road from the factory.
Farther away, there seems to be neon lights shining, there is hustle and bustle, and it seems to be a thriving entertainment venue: "What are these?" ”
"That's a shopping mall, entertainment venues and leisure and cultural plazas near the factory, and there are several real estate projects." More than 100,000 people live here, and there is definitely a need for leisure and cultural measures. As she drove all the way, she even saw a workers' club and cultural center nearby, as well as a large artificial lake. Nearby is the entrance to the motorway.
Gu Qingqing didn't speak, stood on the balcony, quietly looking at the ground under his feet. The evening breeze blows, which is refreshing.
Even if we don't see tomorrow's recruitment, the image of these hundreds of thousands of people living together is indeed shocking.
Leng Sicheng stood with her for a while, and quickly walked back to the bedroom and sat on the large bed in the guest house. Gu Qingqing watched for a while and came back, and saw Leng Sicheng sitting in front of the bed, and pressed down hard, the wooden bed made a "squeak" sound, and he also commented: "If you sleep on this bed, you can't make too much trouble." ”
He also raised his chin slightly to look at Gu Qingqing, and ordered, "You scream." ”
"Huh?" Gu Qingqing was puzzled, what is it called? Leng Sicheng said directly: "You just shout 'Secretary Cheng', try it." ”
Gu Qingqing looked strange, but she still said normally: "Secretary Cheng." ”
"No, be louder."
Gu Qingqing shouted loudly again: "Secretary Cheng." ”
"Louder."
Gu Qingqing coughed dryly, and shouted again: "Secretary Cheng!" ——”
About thirty seconds later, there was movement outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door: "Mr. Leng, what's wrong?" What happened? ”
Leng Sicheng really walked over happily, opened the door, and asked lightly, "How many times did you just hear you called?" ”
"Huh?" Secretary Cheng was a little puzzled, thought for a while and said: "Two, two, one of them is very shallow, I thought I heard it wrong, but I didn't expect it to be really calling me." ”
"What about other than this? Do you hear anything else? "For example, the sound of the bed shaking.
Secretary Cheng looked confused: "No." ”
"Bang", Leng Sicheng closed the door, Secretary Cheng was wondering, but saw the door open suddenly, Leng Sicheng asked again: "What about the things I asked you to bring?" ”
"What's that?" Secretary Cheng looked strange.
"Household items."
"Oh! I know. Secretary Cheng immediately went back, and after a while, he ran back and handed over the box of Du Leis's ultra-thin. As soon as he was picked up by Leng Sicheng, the door "snapped" again, almost hitting him directly in the face.
Leng Sicheng walked in with the box of family pack with a large capacity of 18, and then closed the window tightly for the first time, and then slowly spoke: "So in this room, don't scream as loud as the second sentence just now, call a few times moderately, they can't hear it, and they can't hear the sound of the bed when we shake it later." It's kind of a kind of fun, right? ”