Chapter 921 Official Work Quota

"Mom, what did you just say?" Shen Zhimei couldn't find the answer from her daughter, so Shen Zhimei had to bite the bullet and speak.

A burst of anger went straight to Mrs. Qian's Tianling Gai.

It was all in vain that she dared to love her.

Thinking that she would have something serious to talk about later, Mrs. Qian took a deep breath and suppressed the rising anger.

He said patiently: "Didn't you hear that Dabao said he wanted to eat big fat meat, chicken cake, and white rabbit toffee?"

Despite her best efforts to restrain herself, Mrs. Qian's voice was still terrifyingly shrill.

"Mom, there are no more meat or candy tickets at home." Shen Zhimei said in a careful voice.

The few meat tickets and candy tickets she had saved could not withstand their misfortune.

"If you don't have it at home, you won't go to your father, mother, or grandfather to ask for it!" Old Mrs. Qian couldn't hold back her anger.

Shen Zhilan dared to go back to her parents' house to ask for it, why shouldn't she go? !

And that sick man...

Just for getting married, Mr. Shen gave her a dowry of 12,000 yuan.

The little scoundrel's hundred-day banquet is another big red envelope of twelve thousand.

They are all granddaughters...

Mr. Shen's heart really has no limits.

When she thought of this, Mrs. Qian was filled with anger.

After thinking about it, Sangmenxing is still useless!

I won’t say that I didn’t have a good time to get married.

If she wants to live up to her expectations, she can learn from Bing Yangzi and give Mr. Shen a great-grandson. Can Mr. Shen also give the Qian family a big red envelope? !
No matter how bad it was, she could learn from Shen Zhilan next door and go back to her parents' house every once in a while to catch the autumn breeze. It would be better than nothing!
I don’t know what kind of immoral things the old Qian family did in their previous lives, and they will end up with such a heartless person in this life.

Shen Zhimei twisted her clothes and didn't dare to say anything.

"And your little sister, the old man gave her so much money, you wouldn't go to her to get some!" Mrs. Qian said angrily.

When she came to the capital at that time, Mr. Shen bit her to death and only let her and her family Zhizhi come.

When we got there, the entire family, old and young, came.

Old lady Qian really got angrier the more she thought about it.

Shen Zhimei bit her lower lip and said nothing.

"Are you mute?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Mrs. Qian became even more angry.

Once he got down to business, he kept silent.

"My little sister is weak, my brother-in-law is the housekeeper in their house, and my little sister doesn't have any money." Shen Zhimei twisted her clothes and said the excuse she had thought of for a long time.

She didn't believe that Mrs. Qian dared her to ask Su Ziyu for money.

Mrs. Qian almost lost her temper and said something.

"You family are all short-minded, right?"

Does the Great Unity want her to feed or wait on her, or does she need to run when she has grown legs? Why can't she watch? !

Still weak...

Why don't you die if you are weak? ?
With so much unity, she actually felt safe letting a man hold it.

Isn't Bingyangzi afraid that her man will take her out to have a good time? !

Shen Zhimei remained silent.

No matter how much money your little sister has, it all belongs to her little sister.

Even if her little sister is gone from now on, she will still be obedient.

Mrs. Qian didn't want to talk to Shen Zhimei anymore.

Afraid of being pissed off by her!
How could Mr. Shen, such a powerful person, raise such a bunch of losers? !
It’s true that good bamboo sprouts bad bamboo shoots.

Xie Xiaofen and Qian Zhizhi looked at Shen Zhimei with a little hesitation.

They always thought that Shen Zhimei was stupid enough, but who knew that sick man...

More stupid! Don't keep so much money by yourself and give it to a man...

When Qian Xingwang came back from work, he couldn't believe it when he saw the silence in the room.

In the past, whenever his mother came, she would definitely be in a state of panic.

You don't even have to go upstairs to hear the fucking curses.

When Shen Zhimei saw Qian Xingwang coming back, she quickly brought out the food.

Seeing a table of vegetarian dishes, Qian Dabao immediately put down his chopsticks and started dancing.

"I don't want to eat vegetables, I want to eat big fat meat."

Mrs. Qian glared at Shen Zhimei and began to coax her precious grandson.

But Qian Dabao, who has been spoiled since childhood, is not a person willing to listen to advice.

The more Mrs. Qian persuaded him, the more he cried.

He has the attitude of not giving up until he can eat meat.

But at this time, not to mention department stores, supply and marketing cooperatives, even state-owned restaurants are closed.

Where to buy meat? !
Finally, Mrs. Qian was forced to give up, so she took out a dollar from her pocket and gave it to him, and then she was able to coax him.

Seeing Qian Dabao calm down, Qian Xingwang breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could finish his breath, Mrs. Qian said, "Xingwang, your life is better now, but you can't forget your roots!"

Although he didn't know what his mother wanted to say, Qian Xingwang still nodded in agreement.

After getting the desired reaction, Mrs. Qian said again: "You and your wife are both formal workers now, but your brother and your sister-in-law are still working as slaves in the countryside. It won't sound good if you tell me this!"

Shen Zhimei's eyelids twitched.

I just feel like it's not a good thing.

Qian Xingwang also frowned slightly.

Before coming to the capital, we had agreed, now we are going to find the old man...

Not so good!

After a pause, Mrs. Qian continued: "As the old saying goes, one person is not rich if he is rich, but the whole family is rich."

Qian Xingwang timidly said, "Mom, when I came to the capital, the old man said..."

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Qian raised her voice angrily, "How come the whole family of Shen Zhihuan's husband's family is here?!"

I heard that Shen Zhihuan's father-in-law was some kind of production director.

And her eldest brother and sister-in-law have become regular workers.

Even his old Su family can achieve the Tao of chicken and dog and ascend to heaven.

Why can't his old Qian family do it? !
The people in his old Qian family have one less arm or one less leg than the people in his old Su family?!
"Zhilan's uncle and sister-in-law are also in the countryside." Shen Zhimei said in a low voice.

Mrs. Qian gave Shen Zhimei a vicious look, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

Let her speak and she pretends to be mute.

If she is not allowed to speak, she will jump out like a toad and attack people.

"Mom, Zhimei is right. If we go to the old man about this matter, the Yang family will definitely go to the old man too." Qian Xingwang frowned.

"I don't care whether the Yang family goes to see the old man or not, but you must give your eldest brother and your sister-in-law their official job quotas." Mrs. Qian slapped the table.

"Mom, this was agreed at the beginning, how do you want us to tell the old man?!" Qian Xingwang said with a sad face and a helpless tone.

There are only one or two regular workers in the factory each year. Where can he get regular workers for his elder brother and sister-in-law? !
Does he have that ability? I will no longer be a small team leader in the workshop.

"If you can't get a formal job quota, then give your wife's formal worker quota to your elder brother." Mrs. Qian said matter-of-factly.

"Mom, the old man won't agree." Qian Xingwang frowned.

The official job quota was arranged by the old man. Even if they agreed, the old man would not agree.

The old man's temper really made him anxious, I'm afraid...

No one can benefit from it.


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