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Chapter 44

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    The wine cellar of Xianshui Winery is built according to the mountain, which is the model of the front factory and the back cellar.  The wine cellar is divided into upper and lower floors, connected by 18 limestone steps, and dozens of cellars are distributed inside.

    After Xiaoxiao entered the winery, her daily job was to deal with the hard work on the front line.

    When starting the cellar, she had to get up early in the morning to clean all around the cellar.  Then the plastic sheet was uncovered, and the pit mud was transported out one by one.

    Xiaoxiao is very small, no one expected that such a small girl has infinite strength supporting her body.

    In the nearly two-meter-deep cellar, to raise the distiller's grains to the cellar ridge, one has to pick up a burden weighing nearly a hundred catties.  If the people outside hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard to imagine how a young girl could shoulder such a burden.

    After returning to the dormitory, Xiaoxiao was so tired that she didn't even bother to take a shower, and just had a good sleep.

    When she got up the next day, before going to work, she still had to shine on the light to pick up blisters.  On her heels, hands, shoulders and neck, on her delicate skin, there was a layer of white skin everywhere.  The needle pricked the blister, and pus came out.

    Day after day of polishing, no skin on Xiaoxiao's body is complete.  Always the blisters from the previous day were still not healed, and the blood came out the next day.

    Applying alcohol on it doesn't help. Often after work, the work clothes are also stained with blood, and extra effort has to be devoted to scrubbing and washing the clothes.

    Ling Meishuang, who was in the same room, couldn't stand it anymore, and said bluntly: "I said Zhao Xiaoxiao, why are you working so hard every day! Look at yourself, you work harder than those stinky men! There is nothing good about you  Oh, why do you still look like a girl? I can¡¯t stand it anymore, why are you so stupefied, you¡¯re going to suffer in that cellar. Why don¡¯t you hurry up, write an application report to the leader, and go work in the workshop outside  Woolen cloth."

    Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and hugged the washbasin back to her chest: "I am replacing my dad in the factory, so I can't disgrace him. As soon as I came here, I went to the workshop and squatted, didn't I just tell them directly that our old girl from the Zhao family  It's embarrassing to be afraid of hard work."

    "Hey, you really lost your mind. Is that what girls can do? Look, besides you, which other women in the roasting class are also carrying mud and distiller's grains in the cellar?  What? That's what men should do, why should we women join in the fun?" Ling Meishuang rolled her eyes, in disbelief.

    "I've been shouting 'women can hold up half the sky' for so many years, and I feel that I can hold up half the sky, no worse than a man." Xiaoxiao said and strode out of the dormitory.

    "Bah! Let's see what I can do with you." Ling Meishuang folded her hands on her chest and spat on the ground.

    She looked at the half-open dormitory door and sighed inwardly.  But I really don't know what is in Zhao Xiaoxiao's head.  This is a job that men are afraid of, but she is happy to do it.

    But, what is this?  Should Zhao Xiaoxiao be said to be stupid, or should she be said to be fooling around?  Ling Meishuang turned her head and exhaled, and continued to wipe off the cream with the mirror.

    Zhao Xiaoxiao likes to be neither male nor female, and to do hard work, but she doesn't want to.  It's rare that it's my turn to be off duty today, so I have to dress up and go for a drive.

    "Zhao Xiaoxiao! Leave me a door at night, I have to climb over the wall to come back!" Ling Meishuang yelled towards the wash room, and went out chicly with her bag on her shoulder.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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