Lin Fang had to wash his lunch box, turned around and found a place to carry the person on his back, and put it in the space.

He came to his senses only after he had put the space in.

He had extra lunch boxes, so he put them directly into the space, and could clean them with just one thought.

The dirty water falls into the fields and is not wasted at all, and can be absorbed directly.

"Hey! I said, why don't you wait for me?"

He Yuzhu found Lin Fang and complained: "I have been looking for you for a long time! Let's go and take you to the bathhouse. Where are your towels? Where are the soap? Don't get it?"

Lin Fang took the thing out of the space with his hands behind his back, raised it in front of him and raised it: "It's on his hands."

"Okay, let's go!"

The bathhouse of the rolling mill is open 24 hours a day.

The waste heat generated during the production process is more than enough to supply several bathhouses.

The bathhouse is in a relatively simple condition and there are no storage lockers.

There are reclining chairs in the locker room, each reclining chair is covered with a layer of cushion and a bath towel.

Bath towels cannot be brought into the bathhouse, they are used to block water to prevent workers from lying on and wetting the mat without drying them.

Lin Fang had nothing to pay attention to. He followed the local customs and got rid of the matter.

When I first took it off, someone else saw him with tender skin and tender flesh and looked at him a few more times.

When he finished taking off, there was a sound of breathing everywhere.

They all covered and blocked, and they went as far as they could.

He Yuzhu said enviously, "Good guy, it's hard to find a man with three legs. I've seen it today!"

"Get out!"

Lin Fang scolded him angrily and said, "Stop giving me a nickname!"

He picked up the towel and soap and quickly drifted into the bathroom.

The bathroom has four pools.

A pool with a lid covered with nearly boiling hot water inside.

A hot water pool with a water temperature of about 45,6 degrees.

A warm water pool with a water temperature of about 40 degrees.

A shallow pool with a water temperature of 38,9 degrees.

There are the most people in the warm water pool, followed by the shallow water pool, and there is no one in the hot water pool.

Lin Fang decisively entered the hot water pool.

Seeing that Lin was relaxed, He Yuzhu didn't think much about it and then put his legs in.

"Wow! So hot!"

Before the person could go down, he was scalded out. He Yuzhu couldn't help but complain, "Why didn't you remind me?"

Lin Fang glanced at He Yuzhu's rough skin and face, and wanted to laugh: "Are you still afraid of being hot?"

"Who isn't afraid of hot?"

He Yuzhu said: "The water temperature is probably so hot that even eggs can be cooked. You really do it. You dare to put it in. Come up early and be careful to burn yourself!"

Lin Fang refused and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

For ordinary people, such high temperatures can indeed cause skin aging, sagging and other problems.

But for Lin Fang, it is not a problem.

Instead, it promotes his blood circulation and makes him feel comfortable and want to sleep a little.

Just want to take a bath, the forest can be washed in the jade space, but it is not as comfortable as soaking here.

It just so happened that there was no one in the hot water pool, and Lin Fang alone took it alone, making it more comfortable to soak.

Lin Fang just took a bath with his eyes closed.

period,

He Yuzhu also called Lin Fang, wanting him to get up and rub each other.

Lin Jianquan pretended that he didn't hear it and did not move.

He Yuzhu couldn't scream, so he rubbed a few handfuls of it, picked up the common basin in the pool to clean himself, and went up first.

When Lin Fang finally got soaked, he wiped his head and came out. He Yuzhu had already sniffed in the locker room and was bored.

Seeing him swaying and walking into the door,

He Yuzhu said enviously and jealously: "Hurry up and cover it up, why are you showing off your smell? It's like a cripple! It's not good-looking!"

Lin Fang retorted him: "If you are a woman, I don't know how much you like... No, if you are a woman, I can't let you see you. I'm so embarrassed!"

"Shameful, you!"

He Yuzhu stood up angrily: "I'm waiting for you outside, hurry up! If you weren't the old lady's grandson, I would have taken care of you without hesitation, it would be so annoying!"

There was a burst of laughter in the locker room.

When I saw He Yuzhu suffer, there was nothing unhappy.

Lin Fang didn't ask He Yuzhu to wait outside for more. He quickly put it out and his whole body was refreshed.

It can't be said to be completely refreshed.

At least it's not comfortable to wear shorts.

That thing is cloth

Although it is new,

But it's also very rough.

Lin Fang was wondering if he should go to the Silk House to get some silk and sew a few pieces of them himself.

After leaving the bathhouse, He Yuzhu wanted to follow Lin Fang back to the convoy.

This guy is a thorn that is hated by gods and ghosts.

Except for his master,

In such a large steel rolling mill, few people were willing to pay attention to him.

If he doesn't cook, he is naturally idle.

Taking advantage of Lin Fang's reasons,

He simply stayed in the convoy and stopped leaving.

He was delaying until he was about to cook dinner, but his master asked someone to call him back.

It was a special situation for Master Wan to fry a big pot of dishes by himself at noon.

He won't fry it at night, he has to take charge of the small stove.

He Yuzhu had to stir-fry this big pot of dish, but there was no one everywhere.

When He Yuzhu returned to the cafeteria, he was naturally scolded by his master.

Lin Fang went to the cafeteria before going to the canteen, and it tasted less comfortable than lunch.

Two dishes tonight.

A fried potato,

A stir-fried cabbage.

Lin Fang ordered both dishes and three steamed buns, but after eating one steamed bun, he couldn't eat it anymore.

The cabbage is fine, but it tastes quite good because of the sweetness and crispness of the ingredients themselves.

The potatoes are more average, and Lin Fang feels that they are not as delicious as the ones they cook by themselves.

After Lin Fang finished eating, he asked and found out that He Yuzhu was usually fried in the canteen’s big pot of dishes, so he became scheming.

From now on, it’s better to cook this meal by yourself.

Lin Fang's cooking skills are mastered by Mr. Peng, a Sichuan cuisine master in his previous life.

When he traveled through the Republic of China, he also ran a small restaurant by himself.

I have this skill,

Why bother making things difficult for your stomach?

Lin Fang held the half-eat lunch box in his hand, stood in the kitchen, and waited for He Yuzhu to get off work.

He Yuzhu was carrying the lunch box and humming a little song, and almost hit Lin Fang.

"Good guy, who are you scaring here?"
To be continued...