Siheyuan: I am the neighbor of Silly Zhu

Chapter 150
"Qin Huairu, I noticed that something is wrong with you recently, you seem to be getting younger and younger." Yan Bugui didn't get to the point either.Instead, they go around and curse people.

Qin Huairu's mood fell to the bottom.

Looking at Yan Bugui with an ugly face: "Third Master, what are you talking about? There is nothing wrong with it. Although my man is gone, I am not allowed to dress up."

cough~
The air smelled of gunpowder.

Yan Bugui knew that Qin Huairu had been caught by the tail, and there were some things that did not mean that the louder the voice, the more reasonable he was.

"Qin Huairu, the third master didn't mean that. He just reminded you vaguely. Be careful when you do things and don't get caught."

Threat?

Qin Huairu ignored Hanshuang, his expression changed, and he glanced at Yan Pugui who was eccentric.

"Third Master, if you have anything to say, just say it straight, I'm not in the mood to play tricks with you here."

Qin Huairu patted the table.

Standing up, he was about to open the door curtain and go out.

"Qin Huairu, I know that you often sneak into Xu Dongqing's house at night to do things. You don't need the third master to remind you, right?"

On this point, Yan Bugui is confident that he can hold the pretty widow to death.

hehe~
Qin Huairu sneered: "Third Master, if that's what you mean, it's really interesting. You don't sleep at night, but you care about me, a pretty widow."

"Qin Huairu, don't be complacent. We already know that there is an improper relationship between you and Xu Dongqing. What about me? Ming people don't say dark words: I have taken a fancy to the recruitment quota of Xu Dongqing's rolling mill. Go and get it back for me, and I won't mention the bad things between you." Yan Jiecheng still didn't hold his breath after all.

He patted the table and responded directly.

Yan Bugui's face changed, and he glared at Yan Jiecheng.

"Huairu, don't be as knowledgeable as a child. This child can't speak with a brain, and doesn't know how to express euphemistically." Yan Bugui pointed at the door angrily.

"Third Master, the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken. If you want to use this to scare me, I, Qin Huairu, will not follow your tricks, and you must pay attention to my revenge."

Qin Huairu said a harsh word.

Distraught, he opened the curtain and walked towards Xu Dongqing's room.

"My child's father, do you think Qin Huairu will give in?" The third mother hesitated, anyway, Qin Huairu is already like this, could there be a worse ending than this?
"Don't worry, there are many gossips in front of the widow's door. It's her own carelessness. How can we blame it on us?"

Yan Bugui drank a cup of Erguotou, squinted his eyes, and waited for the good result to happen.

"Xu Dongqing."

Qin Huairu pushed open the door distractedly, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears fell from her eyes. Seeing Xu Dongqing still reading, she said out of anger.

"What's wrong? Sister Qin!"

Xu Dongqing looked at the pretty widow in front of her, as if she had been wronged so much, but she said last time that as long as she paid the old woman on time every month, she would not betray her.

If you use money to block her mouth, why do you want to make trouble.

"Three masters."

Xu Dongqing simply heard the whole story clearly, looked at Yan Bugui's house unexpectedly, and could see his hypocritical smile through the window.

"What am I supposed to do? Just this little thing is worth your crying here." Xu Dongqing patted the pretty widow's buttocks, motioning to sit beside her.

"Isn't this serious? Your and my reputation will be completely ruined."

"Do you and I still have a good reputation?"

Xu Dongqing asked back.

In the past few years, although Xu Dongqing's reputation is not about the stinky street, it is inseparable from the efforts of the neighbors in the courtyard, who are all talking about how amazing they are.

Anyway, Xu Dongqing didn't care at all.

After the pretty widow calmed down slightly, "The family of the third master wants the job quota for the rolling mill in your hand."

Xu Dongqing knew it by heart.The working efficiency of this rolling mill is really high. Money can make ghosts work. The first two times gave Deputy Director Li a little bit of sweetness.

Also because of Liu Lan's younger brother, I mentioned it!
It seems that the recruitment quota of the rolling mill has been settled, and he still needs to prepare money to find Deputy Director Li.

"not worried."

Xu Dongqing took the opportunity to eat tofu, Qin Huairu blushed, opened his mischievous hands, got up and left.

"Who are you, a lone family, preparing the recruitment quota for the rolling mill?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes, left without hesitation, and looked meaningfully at a certain part of Xu Dongqing's body.

Secretly cast aside: "Bandits."

After watching Qin Huairu leave, Xu Dongqing solemnly flipped through the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in his hand, revisiting the episode of Zhuge Liang's verbal battle with the Confucians.

These three masters have a good plan.

He didn't want to pay a penny, so he wanted to snatch the work indicators bought from Deputy Factory Manager Li from him, relying on some non-existent things.

What's more, there is no stone hammer yet.

Really underestimate him.

It seems that I have to find a chance to show him some color. He doesn't take the initiative to provoke people, but the pink eye disease actually covets the quota in his hand. Once there is the first time, there will be a second time.

Do you want to ask for money directly next time?

Endless~
Xu Dongqing could have predicted his dismal ending, becoming the only old Yang Bai in the courtyard, who ate grass and earned money
Bah~
"Old man, I think Qin Huairu has returned home directly. It seems that girls like Xu Dongqing and Qin Huairu didn't take your threat seriously."

The third mother hesitated.

"Let the arrows fly for a while. I don't believe they can hold their breath."

Yan Bugui also had some hesitation. Could it be that the two of them are really not afraid of being criticized by the pen and verbal, and have become the existence that everyone shouts and beats at the entrance of the alley.

"Father, I don't think there is such a need for such trouble. As long as you tell the story of Xu Dongqing's purchase of the recruitment quota from Deputy Factory Manager Li, are you afraid that no one will punish him?" Yan Jiecheng said disapprovingly.

Yan Bugui looked at his son carefully.

slap~
A slap on Yan Jiecheng's face.

"Dad, why are you still beating me?"

"You heartless bastard, I even doubt that you are my seed. How can you say something without thinking about it? After you report it, who will suffer? Deputy director Li, why do you still want to kill him? Get rid of the stage. If Xu Dongqing refuses to admit it, who can catch any faults? Your brother is still working in the rolling mill workshop. When the time comes, ask Deputy Director Li to find someone Reason, clean up your brother, pack up and leave?"

Yan Bugui looked angrily at his son who was incapable of thinking.

How did I give birth to such a thing?

"It's an ironclad fact, why does he still want to play tricks?" Yan Jiecheng said dissatisfied.

"Have you ever seen him stuffing money into Deputy Factory Manager Li? I have seen it. I also told you about the job when I went to Deputy Factory Director Li's place last time. Deputy Factory Director Li revealed it. You go and sue him. In two days, they can let your brother pack up and leave."

But brains.

(End of this chapter)