Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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"Crack!" Fang Tian took out 100 yuan and slapped Director Zhou's face directly, cursing, "You scum, don't need to change your money!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out...

Chapter 945 945/Three cents a slap in the face!

With his face burning, Director Zhou was about to yell and throw the coin back.

However, Fang Tian has gone far away and disappeared.

The coin was floating in the air, and Director Zhou quickly caught it. The 100 yuan is considered compensation.

"Huh?" Director Zhou looked at the currency in his hand and asked with a puzzled face, "Which country's currency is this?"

When I asked the workers, they all shook their heads, indicating that they did not know each other.

Could it be British pounds?Director Zhou has only seen RMB and US dollars at such a young age, and he really doesn't know other currencies.

It would be cool if it was sterling.Director Zhou smiled, young people are impulsive.

Immediately, Director Zhou took the coin and ran to the bank outside to inquire.

After running a long way, he asked at the bank, which almost made him sleepy.

This banknote is Vietnamese Dong, 1 Vietnamese Dong is equal to 00003 RMB, 100 Vietnamese Dong can be calculated, how much RMB is it equal to?

Not worth a dime!

"Ah, I'm so mad!" Director Zhou Papi beat his chest like a gorilla.

After walking out of the workshop, Fang Tian went to the bathroom. After washing his hands, he was about to walk out of the bathroom.

Just then, the phone in his pocket vibrated and rang.

I took it out and saw that the number was very strange.

After answering the phone, Fang Tian put the phone to his ear.

A woman's voice came over: "Hello, is this Fang Tian?"

Fang Tian was taken aback, and said, "Yes, who are you?"

The woman sighed and laughed, "Student, you don't even recognize my voice? I'm Zhang Li, your high school classmate."

Fang Tian laughed, pretending to be enlightened and said, "So it's classmate Zhang, I'm sorry I don't recognize you." Why did she have my phone number? No need to ask, my cousin must have told her.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Li asked.

"It's okay." Fang Tian responded casually.

Zhang Li stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "You must come to the high school reunion tonight."

"This..." Fang Tian felt a little headache, and said, "Maybe I don't have time tonight, I can't go."

"Student, it's so embarrassing for you to be like this. I haven't seen you for a few years, and all the classmates want to see you." Zhang Li said dissatisfied.

"This...that..." Fang Tian hesitated.

"Forget about this and that, it's settled. At eight o'clock tonight, we will see you at the Glory Hotel. The students are waiting for you."

After speaking, Zhang Li hung up the phone.

Fang Tian looked at the phone and smiled wryly, the kindness was hard to turn down, he had to go if he didn't go.

Kicking the phone back into his pocket, he walked out of the bathroom and walked outside the factory.

Shi Jun came back, and at this moment, he was holding a big box and walking towards the truck.

It was so exhausting that Shi Jun suddenly fell backwards and sat down on the ground. "Oh, it hurts me to death."

Fang Tian hurried over: "Didn't you apply for a job as a network administrator? Why are you back?"

Shi Jun said: "I still have 10 minutes to get off work."

"Don't worry about it, let's go." Fang Tian said.

Shi Jun said: "I haven't received my salary for this month. Come, help me get into the truck."

Seeing that he was too tired to get up, Fang Tian quickly bent over, picked up the box, and walked towards the truck.

At this moment, a red BMW slowly drove out of the factory.

A worker holding a box suddenly appeared in front of him. The BMW driver responded in time and stepped on the brakes urgently.

Popping his head out, the BMW driver was about to yell at the workers for not having eyes or something.

However, when he saw the person in front of him, he was stunned.

The door was opened, and the young man got out of the car.

"Fang Tian, ​​so it's you." The BMW driver patted Fang Tian's back from behind.

Fang Tian turned his head to look, and was also surprised. He was none other than Ouwei, a high school classmate.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Fang Tian responded casually, and immediately threw the box into the truck and was about to leave.

What kind of person is Ouwei? Although he has not had much contact with him, he can probably know that it is definitely not a good thing to meet him.

Ouwei looked at Fang Tian's blue worker's uniform up and down, and felt amused in his heart. Unexpectedly, he worked in my factory.

"Student, why don't you go, can't you just meet and chat?" Ouwei looked at Fang Tian and said.

Fang Tian said lightly: "What is there to talk to you about?"

Ouwei said: "Tonight's high school reunion, you know?"

"I know." Fang Tian said.

Ouwei looked at his appearance as a migrant worker, and said with a smile: "You don't dare to go, do you?"

Fang Tian smiled and said, "Isn't it just a class reunion? Why not dare?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to work in my factory." Ouwei sneered, and quickly added: "I don't mean to look down on you, I have always admired those hard-working, busy from morning to night, tired like a bar The ones whose dogs make a little money."

Fang Tian looked at the red BMW behind him, unexpectedly, he was the owner of the sweatshop.

However, at this time, I really don't have the heart to argue with him. After all, the class reunion is about to begin, so bear with it if you can, and this is not the time to settle accounts.

Ouwei said with a haughty attitude: "No matter what, I'm a classmate. If you need any help, just tell me."