Siheyuan: Twenty-eight bars chasing Qin Jingru

Chapter 167 Qinhuai Rutian is struck by lightning, the good news, Jingru, the deaf old lady, tied him up (wanzi for subscription)

"Complement... Complement?"

Qin Jingru didn't quite understand.

Zou and a hungry tiger pounce on a sheep.

Silent all night.

The night wind blows outside the window, making everything creak and tremble.

the next day.

Qin Jingru understood.

Under the nourishment of love, Jingru's fair skin became more radiant, and her whole body glowed as if sprinkled with gold powder.

Get up carefully and get dressed one by one.

After getting up, looking at Zou He who was sleeping soundly, Qin Jingru smiled sweetly, and kissed Zou He's face calmly.

Next, start washing and making breakfast.

……

Chirp chirp chirp.

Zou He opened his eyes amidst the chirping of birds.

The aroma of the food comes with the fresh air, which is refreshing.

"Hmm..." Zou He stretched and yawned big.

"He's up and he's just in time for dinner."

Qin Jingru smiled and went to get clothes for Zou He, and then brought over a face wash.

After Zou and bed washed up, Qin Jingru had already put the food on the table.

Steaming meals, a gentle and virtuous wife, and two sleeping babies.

This is probably the case when the wife and children are hot on the kang.

"Let's eat, Hezi." Qin Jingru said, pulled a bench over, and handed over a pair of chopsticks.

"Ah—" Zou He sat down and began to whirlwind.

Qin Jingru sat aside, staring at Zou He's wolfing down with a smile.

This is already a habit of Jingru. After all, although he knows Zou He's appetite very well, sometimes people's salt taste will change. If Zou He proposes that it is a little salty or light, Qin Jingru will immediately take it and process it. Zou He likes it very much. When there is a certain dish, Qin Jingru will deliberately write it down. On the contrary, when Zou He doesn't like a certain dish, or when he doesn't move his chopsticks very much, Qin Jingru will also write it down.

Zou He was also used to this, and started to eat on his own.

The food is very high.

"How is it? Is it to your liking?" Qin Jingru asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Zou He swallowed the fried fungus in his mouth, and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, it suits my liking, great!"

"Pfft!" Qin Jingru burst into laughter, picked up the chopsticks, and began to eat in small bites.

It may be because of working too hard last night, and the food was too appetizing, Zou He's appetite increased greatly.

Three white flour steamed buns, a bowl of rice porridge, and more than half of the vegetables were all gone.

Even, I still want to eat...

Finally, Zou He looked satisfied after eating.

"There's a lot to eat."

Zou He muttered something, and couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart.

Then look at Qin Jingru looking at herself with a sweet smile.

Zou He felt like falling into a gentle trap, and thought:
"Sure enough... she's a bad woman!"

"The food you cook so suits my taste, aren't you afraid of fattening me up?"

"No, no, it seems that we still have to take a chance and bully her well."

I checked the time, and it was half an hour before work.

The ride to the rolling mill takes about 10 minutes.

Then there are only two 10 minutes.

Time does not allow.

Forget it.

Another day.

……

Simply communicated.

Say goodbye to my wife.

Pushing the [-] big bars, I started to rush to the rolling mill.

The spring breeze is warm and the sun is shining.

The sky is so blue and the air is so fresh.

It has been so many years since I came to this world.

Zou He suddenly fell in love with this era more and more.

Although there are not so many entertainment items, the pace of life is not so fast.

In this day and age, everyone's life is pretty much the same.

The urban hukou has a monthly supply of about ten catties of grain and oil.

Plus a fixed job, a fixed income.

Basically, the conditions of every household are not bad.

For people of the same age, no matter how big the gap between rich and poor is, the gap in monthly income is only a few yuan or more.

Unlike later generations, the poor and the poor clang, and the rich and the rich flow.

Everyone is similar, so they don't have so much utilitarianism.

So the pace of life has naturally slowed down.

Think about the days in that world before, when Zou He was an office worker.

Although the income from work is not bad, I always panic every day, as if I am afraid of being eliminated by the unpredictable world.

The whole person has a voice in his head every day, 'money, money, money, money! ', because of this, I often stay up late and lose sleep, but I don't see where the money I earned is.

Thinking about it now, I was really flustered at that time.

Didn't stop to enjoy the sunshine.

Suddenly, I felt that it would be good to live in this era like this, to live a life with plenty of food and clothing, and a carefree life.

……

Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice rang out in his mind.

[It is detected that the host has not checked in today, do you want to check in immediately? 】

Yo, the daily check-in is here again.

Zou He immediately recited in his heart, "Sign in."

【Ding!Sign in successfully!Get 1 yuan in cash, [-] white flour steamed buns, [-] catties of pork, [-] ton of dung tickets, and increase your physical strength by +[-]]

I rely on, three hundred yuan in cash.

Usually the cash is drawn, at most one hundred and two hundred.

Once upon a time, Zou He thought that the highest cash reward was in the [-] range.

This time, he gave three hundred directly.

It seems that cash rewards are random, and everything is possible.

300 yuan, in this day and age, is a huge sum of money.

After all, the wedding gift money is only three or five yuan for rural people.

The price in the city is only ten and fifteen.

Counting as ten yuan of betrothal gifts, 30 betrothal gifts can be placed.

Theoretically, even thirty wives could be used up.

Of course, this is just a theory, no one will do this, even if no one cares, the kidney can't stand it.

300 yuan, based on Qin Huairu's salary of 27.5 yuan per month, is it enough for her to work for more than a year?
If Qin Huairu knew this, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

Of course, according to Zou He's sixth-level workers, he would have to work for a quarter.

It can be seen that this is a huge sum of money.

In addition, this time the materials were given directly, white flour steamed buns and pork, all stored in the system space.

There is money and food here, is the system going to take care of me?
Zou He wanted to lie flat when the system gave him this.

Haha!

To be honest, this feeling of being infinitely close to getting something for nothing is really cool.

People who live in this world, if they have a chance, must experience this feeling of getting something for nothing. It is an unprecedented happiness, and only those who have experienced it will know.

In addition, physical strength has increased again.

It seems to be even more fierce.

And the only ticket given this time turned out to be a dung ticket.

Yes, votes are required for everything in this day and age.

Fetch, but also votes.

But this is of no use to Zou He.

Zou He doesn't farm the land, so why do he need dung?

It seems that I have found a chance, give this to Jingru, and let her take this ticket home to her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Rural people can use it for farming.

……

Refreshingly pushing the [-] big bars, passing by the middle courtyard.

Qin Huairu was still standing at the door eagerly waiting to fish.

"Where is Hezi going to work?" Seeing Zou He walking by, Qin Huairu asked again.

"..." Zou He was speechless.

Damn, this vampire is really persevering, saying hello every day, he is really thick-skinned.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

What kind of face does Qin Huairu want, she just needs to suck blood.

In front of a woman who only has interests in her eyes, as long as she can take advantage, that is the only core pursuit.

If she wants to be shameless, she won't do things like disliking the poor and loving the rich, let alone dismantling matchmakers in public.

"Hezi, why are you in a daze, did you say hello to you?" Seeing that Zou He ignored him, Qin Huairu said again.

"Ah." Zou He responded with one word, and pushed the cart away without turning his head.

What is there to talk about with this woman? After a few words, I started to say "my family is in trouble, please borrow some money."

She said it was a loan, but she actually wanted it, because she would never pay it back.

And the most important thing is that she will not report any gratitude to you.

Silly Zhu is a vivid example of this.

Silly Zhu is in jail, and Qin Huairu doesn't even look at him.

Even when Qin Huairu's family talked about this matter, the conversation was like this.

Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed and said, "It's what you deserve, Sha Zhu, a heartless person, finally went in. I think it's retribution."

Stick said: "That's right, who told him to bring us so little meat in the meals, Sha Zhu should have been put in jail long ago."

Qin Huairu said: "Silly Zhu is also idle. He has to go to the factory to beat people. If he doesn't arrest him, who should he arrest? Doesn't he deserve it for injuring so many people for no reason?"

Not to mention Jia Dongxu, from Jia Dongxu's point of view, apart from Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang's mother and son, there is no good thing in the whole courtyard.

According to Jia Dongxu's words, all the people in the courtyard should say something.

Shazhu went to jail, Jia Dongxu was happier than eating meat.

……

Seeing that Zou He ignored him, Qin Huairu had no choice.

After returning to the house to pack up his things, he took Jia Dongxu to see a doctor.

Today is Qin Huairu's rest day.

She went to check for one purpose - to see how long Jia Dongxu can live.

Found that doctor again.

After a series of examinations, the doctor announced a thunderbolt of 'good news'.

"Hiss! Not bad, not bad," the doctor looked at the checklist, and happily patted the table: "This is simply a miracle, this is simply a miracle!"

"What miracle?" Qin Huairu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated for no reason, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or sadness.

"Unexpectedly, your man's body has shown signs of improvement. This is really great news," the doctor said with a smile, "This is really your blessing. Your husband has shown tenacious vitality. This is inseparable from the good care of your wife, so ah, we must continue to work hard, keep working hard..."

The doctor was still talking.

It's just that Qin Huairu didn't hear a word of what the doctor said later.

Qin Huairu only felt a 'buzz' in his head, his whole complexion was pale, and he was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, I didn't come back to my senses.

"Hey, lesbian!"

"Talk to you lesbian!"

"Did you hear that? Lesbians!"

The doctor's hand, No.80, dangled in front of Qin Huairu's eyes six times.

"Hiss!" Qin Huairu took a deep breath, and then came back to his senses, and shouted as if awakened from a dream: "Ah! I heard it, I heard it, what is it?"

"Pfft!" The doctor said with a smile: "It seems that you are so shocked, it must be because you have a deep affection for your man? Hearing such great news that your man's condition has improved is indeed an unexpected surprise!"

"So, is this true?" Qin Huairu came back to his senses and asked.

"Of course it is true," said the doctor.

"Then...how long?" Qin Huairu asked.

"How long is it?" The doctor didn't quite understand.

"Yes, I can still live," Qin Huairu swallowed, "How long can I live?"

"Oh, oh, judging from the current situation," the doctor stretched out a finger: "It is a conservative estimate, at least one year, of course, if there is always a good car, it may be two years, three years, or even longer !"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Huairu's world suddenly turned upside down.

Suddenly, there was a thunder above his head, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Qin Huairu's soul was hit deeply——

boom!
Instantly turned into powder!

Qin Huairu's face was pale, and she was stunned on the spot: "???"

……

There is no doubt that Jia Dongxu can live longer.

For Qin Huairu, this was a piece of good news struck by lightning.

Qin Huairu, who received this 'good news', was pale all the way, unable to utter a word.

The whole day, Qin Huairu was caught in the good news and couldn't get out.

Like a walking corpse, the soul has no place to rest, and the physical body is useless.

"My God! You're so nice to me!"

Looking up to thank God, Qin Huairu's tears spurted out from the corners of his eyes and hit the ground fiercely.

……

In order to prevent Jia Zhang's verbal attack, Qin Huairu went to the vegetable cellar to be 'happy'.

"Why are you hiding here crying? Do you want to cry to death for me, or for Dongxu?" Mrs. Jia Zhang came over and said viciously.

"..." Looking at Jia Zhang's lying face at the entrance of the vegetable cellar, Qin Huairu wiped his eyes and said, "Can't you leave me alone?"

"It's okay to be quiet, but it's noon soon, and you have to cook." Jia Zhang said: "You can be quiet after you finish the meal, no one cares about you."

"Can't you cook for a while?" Qin Huairu was so 'happy' today, he was so happy that he wanted to hit the wall, so he said something.

"I do?" Jia Zhang opened his mouth and said, "Where did you abduct the unclean rice noodles, I'm afraid it will dirty my hands, and I feel sick doing it."

"Oh, you're disgusting when you're doing it, but you're disgusting when you're eating it!" Qin Huairu said again.

Upon hearing this, Jiazhang rolled her eyes in anger and pointed her finger over: "What did you say! What did you say?! What did you say about Qin Huairu?"

While speaking, Mrs. Jia Zhang directly jumped into the vegetable cellar, rushed forward and beat him without any explanation.

"Slap!" A slap was made on Qin Huairu's face, and several finger prints appeared immediately.

Jia Zhang squeezed out vicious words between his teeth: "How dare you contradict your own mother-in-law! Today I will teach you a lesson for my son!"

As he spoke, he slapped him again.

Qin Huairu dodged the slap with a dodge, and then pushed hard, "Boom! Jia Zhang sat on some cabbages in the vegetable cellar. The cabbage was smashed open and rolled around, just knocking down a vertical bamboo pole.

"Boom!" The bamboo pole fell down with a bang, and hit Jia Zhang's forehead. Jia Zhang screamed in pain, covered his head with his hands, and howled again and again.

It took a long time for Jia Zhang to come back to his senses, a lump the size of an egg swelled on his forehead.

Jiazhang's eyes were wide open, and he screamed like a pig: "Oh! You killed me! You killed me!" While shouting, she patted the ground with her hands and kicked her legs on the ground. Yes, it looks so 'cute', just as 'cute' as Jia Dongxu.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu knew that she had poked a hornet's nest again.

Immediately, he wanted to flee the scene, but just as he lifted his feet, he found that Jia Zhang's legs were tightly hugged.

Jia Zhangshi bared her teeth and grinned, clutching Qin Huairu's leg tightly.

"Come on, come on! You killed someone!"

Jia Zhang's crying voice resounded throughout the courtyard.

After a while, everyone in the yard ran out.

Those who have jobs at this point have gone to work, and those who come out are old and weak women and children.

The third mother walked out with Yan Jiedi.

He Xiaohuan also came out.

Huang Mafang ran over with Little Blue Face Xu Guai.

The second aunt also came out, and so did the other aunts in the yard.

The first mother helped the deaf old lady and rushed over after hearing the sound.

Of course, Qin Jingru and Jin Long Baofeng also rushed over after hearing the sound.

……

"What's the situation? Where did the murder happen? Where did the voice come from?"

"It seems to be coming from the vegetable cellar. I heard the voice, it is Jia Zhang's call."

"Could it be that a thief ran into the vegetable cellar and was discovered by Mrs. Jia Zhang, and then beat her?"

With doubts, everyone approached slowly.

Hearing everyone approaching, Jiazhang came out of the hole with a fierce snake, and suddenly climbed out of the vegetable cellar, sat down on the ground, and began to cry and sing: "Oh~ I'm dripping~ God~ah~, I~don't~live~ It's..."

The rhythm of Jia Zhang's singing is ups and downs, when it should be high pitched, it should be high pitched, when it should be low pitched, it should be low pitched, and when it should be elongated, it should be elongated... The sense of rhythm is also melodious throughout the country, it is simply a rap unique to the country.

"What's the matter?" an aunt asked.

Jia Zhang's crying stopped abruptly. She stretched out her hand, pointed to the bag on her forehead, and shouted: "Look at me, look at my head, there is such a big bag on my head, it's all Qin Huairu did it, you give me a poor reason, is there such a vicious daughter-in-law in the world?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people at the scene looked at the place Jia Zhang pointed out, and couldn't help being surprised.

hiss!
Hiss!

sizzle!
On the forehead, there is such a big bag.

Is this really what Qin Huairu did?
Everyone looked at Qin Huairu who had just come out.

"I just pushed her," Qin Huairu explained, "then a bamboo pole fell down, and I didn't mean it."

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu took away his hands covering his face: "She hit me first."

Everyone saw the slap marks on Qin Huairu's face...

Everyone was stunned, showing such an expression.

"You can't hit Huairu first either?" someone said.

"That's right, you're so ruthless that Huairu's face is red and swollen," said an aunt.

"Yes!" Mrs. Jia Zhang stood up, wrinkled her face and said, "I hit her, but you don't ask why I hit her!"

Without waiting for everyone to answer, Jia Zhang pointed at Qin Huairu and shouted: "It's because! Qin Huairu! She went to check my son's body today and found out that Dongxu's health was improving, and then she hid in the vegetable cellar I started crying, tell me, shouldn’t I beat such a daughter-in-law?”

"I'm teaching her a lesson for my son!"

Hearing this, everyone in the courtyard was shocked.

Hiss, you started crying when you heard that your man could live longer?

This Qin Huairu, is this kind of person?
Everyone looked at Qin Huairu with contempt.

……

Qin Huairu's face also suddenly turned pale.

Regardless of whether what Jia Zhang said is true or not, Qin Huairu certainly cannot admit it.

This has to be admitted, her reputation is completely gone.

Although the reputation of not being a woman is scolded by thousands of people, but she is looking forward to the death of her man. This reputation will spread, and I am afraid that no one will dare to want her in the future.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Mom?" Qin Huairu immediately explained: "I was crying, but it wasn't because of that at all!"

"Then why are you crying? Because you married into our Jia family, did you cry happily? Did you cry happily because you heard Dongxu's health improved?" Jia Zhang asked again.

Everyone looked at Qin Huairu.

At this time, if you answer slowly and hesitate, you will definitely show your feet.

Qin Huairu's mind was spinning rapidly, and she made up while talking: "I'm crying because, because I feel, because I feel," at this moment, Qin Huairu finally thought of a perfect rhetoric, his eyes lit up immediately, and said: "I cry It’s because I feel that Dongxu is lying on the bed all day, it’s too bitter and tired, and my heart aches!”

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu squeezed out a little cat urine: "Dong Xu's health has improved, but it is impossible to completely recover if he is paralyzed. I feel sorry for him lying there every day. It's so pitiful. Is there anything wrong with this? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." At the end, Qin Huairu gasped.

What he said was true, Qin Huairu really felt in his heart that Jia Dongxu was too tired like this, he might as well die, and he would be relieved after death.

"Oh, this excuse is really good, I think you just want to cry Dongxu to death!" Jia Zhang said again.

"Mom, what do you mean by that?" Qin Huairu was annoyed, saying such a thing, how would I, Qin Huairu, find another family in the future?This obviously touched Qin Huairu's bottom line, and she roared angrily: "You say that, do you not want me to stay in this house? You want to tell the whole courtyard that I hope my man dies, why don't you let me die?" I'm kicked out of this house! You just need to say one word to drive me out, and I'll leave now!"

As soon as these words came out, Jia Zhang's face darkened.

Although Jia Dongxu is not dead yet, Jia Zhang is not afraid of Qin Huairu at all.

But it really angered Qin Huairu, she really ran away from home, and all the mess in the family fell on Jia Zhang.

Mrs. Jia Zhang is used to eating and being lazy. She spends her whole day lying down and basking in the sun, so she is not willing to do the work of carrying Jia Dongxu's urine and wiping shit. Besides, there are three children who eat three meals a day, which is also very troublesome. , and once Qin Huairu left, the family had no income. Jia Zhang did not want to go to work in the factory when he was old. Since Jia Dongxu's father was still alive, Jia Zhang realized this. She was not willing to do the work at home, so she just opened her mouth and said a word. A () CD, the rest was handed over to Jia Dongxu's father, and finally Jia Dongxu's father was exhausted. Jia Zhang laughed at that time, "Look, his father is an unlucky person, and he will die if he says he will die." ', later Jia Dongxu took over the job, and Jia Zhang didn't do it either. Her husband and son didn't help. When it came to Qin Huairu, a foreign woman, it was even more impossible for Jia Zhang to do it. After saying that, Jia Zhang immediately thought of the overwhelming job, and immediately dared not provoke Qin Huairu again, Jia Zhang softened his tone:
"Hmph, what do you think, you know it in your heart."

"Are you still saying yes?" Qin Huairu gasped, obviously really angry.

"Then anyway, the bag on my forehead was made by you, right?" Jia Zhang touched his forehead: "You are my daughter-in-law, and you hurt my mother-in-law. Is this the attitude?"

"You hit me too." Qin Huairu.

"I hit you, but not as hard as you beat me. Besides, I'm your mother-in-law, so I'm also an elder. Is it right for an elder to hit a junior and the younger to fight back?" Jia Zhang spat all over the place: " Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Jia Zhang talked about his seniority, Qin Huairu had nothing to say.

"Yes!" Hearing respecting the old and loving the young, the deaf old lady resonated psychologically, and immediately tapped on her walking stick, saying: "Yes, yes, yes! Mrs. Jia Zhang is right about this, Qin Huairu, no matter what, Jia Zhang is Your mother-in-law is your elder, it was wrong for you to hurt her, hurry up, apologize to your mother-in-law, and the matter is over."

"Yes, please apologize quickly, after all, it hurt too much." The first mother also said.

Other people in the courtyard also said a few words respectively.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to apologize reluctantly.

Regarding Qin Huairu's apology, Jia Zhang just snorted coldly and didn't say a word of forgiveness.

"That's right, Qin Huairu, who knows that respecting the elderly is a good boy." The deaf old lady chuckled and said, "You can't be like some people who don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all, especially that Hezi, who even went along with him." Uncle is arguing head-on, it's simply out of control, everyone, don't learn from him."

Hearing this, Qin Jingru, who was watching from the side, became anxious.

Qin Jingru's temperament is not the one to be bullied.

Dare to speak ill of my man in front of me?

Others might swallow their anger, but Qin Jingru would not.

Qin Jingru immediately stood up:

"What do you mean by that, old lady?"

"You talk when you talk, and talk when you talk. Why are you talking about our family?"

"Don't you know how to speak ill of people behind their backs?"

As soon as this remark came out, the face of the deaf old lady turned red, and she said in a trembling voice, "You, you little daughter-in-law, why did you talk to me?"

"How did you talk to you? You speak ill of my man behind your back, what else do you want me to do to you?" Qin Jingru started to rant again.

To be honest, when it comes to other people's affairs, the deaf old lady will call and make peace by name.

With Qin Jingru's temper, if he didn't attack directly, he was restrained.

No matter how much you talk to her, Qin Jingru doesn't even dare to shake the old woman, and immediately said:

"You think you have a high moral character, just live your own life well, don't point fingers at our family and son, speak ill of people behind their backs, and be careful of retribution."

"You! You!" The deaf old lady didn't expect that Qin Jingru didn't save face at all. What she said just now was deliberately for Qin Jingru to hear. After all, she directly said Zou He. Zou He was not afraid of him at all. Thinking that Zou He's woman was actually so powerful, the deaf old lady's eyes widened in shock for a moment, and she pointed her fingers angrily, preparing to speak.

"What me?" Qin Jingru took another step forward, not afraid of the deaf old lady at all.

In Qin Jingru's eyes, her man is heaven, and you speak ill of my man behind his back, so what face should I give you?
"Okay, Jingru, don't be angry." At this time, the third mother, who had been looking for a chance to please Hezi, came over and persuaded: "You are really deaf, old lady, what does today's matter have to do with Hezi? It really shouldn't be involved in the peace."

"That's right, why are you talking about Renhezi? Hezi has already gone to work, so there is nothing to talk about." Another aunt also said.

"That's right, when Hezi argues with the uncle, it's because the uncle is looking for trouble first, and the uncle's people are not very good, he drills the vegetable cellar and scolds the whole courtyard and beats the whole courtyard. Hezi is right. Ah." Someone brought up this old account again.

"Pfft!" A woman couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "That's right, a person like Mr. He Zideng is just, right?"

As soon as the third mom changed the subject, she immediately turned all her attention to the great achievements that the uncle had done before.

Jean, who was supporting the deaf old lady by the side, turned dark all of a sudden.

The aunt said in her heart: Deaf old lady, you are really serious, why don't you talk about Zou He and the uncle if you don't think it has anything to do, this is good, let everyone see Lao Yi's joke again.

The deaf old lady was also very embarrassed, and it would be even more detrimental to Yi Zhonghai if she dragged it on.

So he had no choice but to walk away with a red face.

……

"Hmph!" Qin Jingru also dragged Jinlong Baofeng back to the house.

The third mother seemed to see an opportunity, and followed her in.

In order to get closer to Qin Jingru, the third mother closed the door and said a lot of bad things about the deaf old lady.

"Okay, third mother, I know your kindness, but I don't want to mention her anymore, it's boring." Qin Jingru said.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about the deaf old lady, that dead old woman, let's talk about the old man, the old man is not a good bird..." The third mom started talking again.

"Uh..." Qin Jingru was speechless. Under the influence of Hezi, she didn't like to criticize others behind their backs.

If you really want to chat, you also chat with your own family and outsiders. It's like forming a clique, which always feels weird.

It's just that the three mothers didn't have any malicious intentions, and it's not good for Qin Jingru to treat each other coldly, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

"Three grandmas," Jin Long said suddenly at this moment, "I'll let my mother rest for a while, my mother likes to take a nap."

"Oh oh oh." The third mother got up in a daze: "Okay, then I'll go back, you can rest, Jingru."

After the three mothers left, Jin Long Baofeng looked at each other, covered their mouths and smiled, as if they were very happy.

"The three grandmas are gone, are you happy now, Mom?" Jin Long asked.

"How do you know mom is happy?" Qin Jingru laughed.

"Here," Jin Long said, pointing to his forehead: "Mom, you are all wrinkled here, obviously you are not happy."

"Pfft!" Qin Jingru was amused: "You are so smart, Jin Long, as smart as your father."

"Hee hee, of course." Jin Long said proudly.

"Then what about me, Mom, am I not smart?" Baofeng asked.

"You are also smart, and Baofeng is also smart." Qin Jingru praised.

Baofeng laughed happily, her whole face was as bright as a little flower.

……

Today's work is still very smooth.

As a level [-] worker, Zou He's work is flexible, like a universal wrench, where he needs to tighten it.

This allowed Zou He to have a more comprehensive understanding of each workflow in the workshop.

While working and progressing, Zou He reckoned that his current skills were already close to level seven workers.

It's almost time to unify the promotion test, so let's try it.

If there are no accidents, it should be able to pass.

At that time, if you become a seventh-level worker, you will be on an equal footing with the second uncle.

It is also one step closer to the eighth-level fitter of the uncle.

You know, both of them are accumulated with time.

And Zou He has been talented for a few years, and he has been promoted all the way from an apprentice. This upgrade speed is simply like riding a rocket.

Any job is friendly to capable employees.

Zou He also received special attention and attention from the leaders.

……

In addition, Zou He's part-time job as an announcer in the factory also makes Zou He's working hours more flexible.

It can be said that as long as Zou He is willing, he can find an excuse to go out for a stroll at any time.

This afternoon, it's time for work.

Under the envious eyes of the workers, Zou He left the workshop.

"Hiss, I really envy Hezi, you can go out as soon as you want, it's so free!"

"Indeed, if you want to go out and play, go out and play, hey, it's so cool."

"He went to record. Do you think Hezi is like you, and you just want to go out and play?"

"That's right, no wonder you are a first-class worker. You only think about playing every day, and when Renhezi is working, all you think about is work, okay?"

"I want to have a brain like Hezi's, a voice like this, I can wake up laughing from my dreams."

"Not only that, Hezi is also very strong, he subdued the crazy silly Zhu with one kick."

"Indeed, this Hezi is simply a perfect man."

"It's a pity that Kazuko isn't a girl. If he was a girl, I would definitely marry him."

"Wow, you are really shameless. Don't say that Hezi is not a girl. If you are a girl, you may not necessarily fall in love with you. I think you should become a girl and become Hezi's concubine."

"Hahahahaha! You don't even have to be a concubine. Didn't Qin Huairu post every day, and He Ziniao didn't like her? Are you as beautiful as Qin Huairu when you become a woman?"

……

Workmates, you said each sentence.

There is no way, people are too good, and they are the focus of attention wherever they go.

Zou He also wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength did not allow it.

This time I came to help record a report, and the factory called for Zou He to record, saying that the superiors would feel very professional when they heard this voice.

"Brother Hezi is here," as soon as he walked into the room, he saw Yu Haitang approaching, and seeing Zou He approaching, every bone in Yu Haitang's body became happy, and he said with a smile: "Come on, brother Hezi, Sit in my seat, I have adjusted it for you, you can start recording directly."

"This is the tea I just brewed for you." Recording Xiaohong also came over with a cup of tea, and said with a green face, "Try it, it moistens your throat."

"Thank you." Zou He took the tea, walked straight over, sat down, took a sip of the tea, and said, "Where's the recording?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Caixiu, whose face was green and almost turned into a grassland, walked over, threw the manuscript on the table, and turned his head away.

Zhao Caixiu was about to die of anger, why the hell was Yu Haitang yelling and shouting in front of me, and seeing Zou He, he looked like a little bird and had a bright smile?
I, Zhao Caixiu, am I worse than this Zou He?
Isn't this Zou He taller, handsomer, with a higher salary and better at fighting than me?
As for what!
There is also this recording Xiaohong, every day I want her to have a cup of tea, and I am reluctant.

When Zou He came, he made tea early and served it himself.

Why?

"Are you sick, Zhao Caixiu?" Yu Haitang's voice came.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Caixiu suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at his goddess in a little horror.

"What's wrong?" Yu Haitang scolded, "What was your attitude just now? Throw the manuscript over there! Who are you showing your face to?"

"..." Zhao Caixiu blushed up to her ears.

"Immediately, apologize to Brother He Zi!" Yu Haitang glared at him fiercely: "If you dare not apologize, never talk to me in the future!"

'Never talk to me' How can this work, I, Zhao Caixiu, can't stand not talking to the goddess Yu Haitang for a day, Zhao Caixiu thought for three seconds, and said, "Sorry, my attitude was not very good just now."

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same." Yu Haitang said coldly, looked at Zou He, and said with a smile, "Brother He Zi, are you satisfied now?"

Seeing the way Yu Haitang looked at Zou He, Zhao Caixiu clenched his fists tightly, and trembled with hatred in his heart. If killing people is not against the law, Zhao Caixiu really wants to beat Zou He to death.

"Hehe," Zou He glanced at the manuscript and said softly, "I'm a human, how could I be angry with a dog?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Caixiu's face turned green.

Dare to call me a dog in front of my goddess?
"Bang!" Zhao Caixiu punched the table, and some documents on the table fell and scattered on the ground, and the recording that Xiao Hong had made by Zou He shook and sprayed into Zou He's hands. manuscript.

Yo?
It's time to put it on, right?
Zou He smiled slightly, shook his hands, and dropped the recording on the table, which was soon soaked.

"Damn you!" Zhao Caixiu cursed, her voice trembling: "Who are you calling a dog? Who the hell are you calling?"

Hearing this, Zou He got up slowly and walked towards the other party.

Zou He looked directly at each other, and said calmly, "You are the one who scolded, what's wrong?"

"Then I'm hitting you!" Zhao Caixiu grabbed her fist and swung it over.

Zou He stood where he was, smiled slightly, and waited for the opponent's fist to fall...

To be honest, when Zhao Caixiu became angry, his strength was really not small.

The speed is also quite fast.

However, the power of speed is relative.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this Zhao Caixiu is very fast and strong.

But in Zou He's view, Zhao Caixiu's speed is like slow motion in a movie, and Zhao Caixiu's strength is like pushing cotton on his body...

Just when Zhao Caixiu's fist was about to fall.

Zou He shook his foot.

"boom!"

A top knee!
"what!"

A scream!
Zhao Caixiu clutched her stomach and lay on the ground, screaming in pain, "Ouch! It hurts me to death~! Ouch!"

Zou He looked down at the other party and said softly, "That's it? The triangle cat's kung fu is not even considered, so why do you have the nerve to do it? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Soon, the fight alarmed the security department.

It also alarmed the new deputy factory director Guo.

"What's the situation? Who called?" Deputy Director Guo asked.

"I did it," Zou He walked forward, "This guy wet the recordings in the factory. I scolded him a few words, but he refused to accept it and dared to do it first!"

As he said that, Zou He's hand pointed to the top of the table, the recording...

At this moment, the tea has soaked through the entire recording manuscript, and the paper has been soaked into powder.

"Hiss, is the document draft given by the superior?" Deputy Factory Director Guo gasped, slammed the table, and roared: "Good Zhao Caixiu, you dare to openly throw the document issued by the superior, this is simply to blatantly throw the superior , This is simply lawless, come here, tie him up for me!"

As soon as the words fell, several people from the security department came and dragged Zhao Caixiu out.

Seeing this, Zou He smiled lightly, that's it?Still wanting to fight with me is simply courting death.

(End of this chapter)