Chapter 16
"Mom, how can you say that about me, I'm all for this family."

Being scolded by Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu immediately showed a pitiful and aggrieved expression, as if she had been wronged by the sky.

Every time she brought something back, it wasn't that Jia Zhang ate the most and the happiest, but she was responsible for everything.

"It's good to know, don't starve my eldest grandson to death."

Mrs. Jia Zhang is not one of those stinky men, and she doesn't accept Qin Huairu's "coquettish" behavior at all.

After clicking, Mrs. Jia Zhang said no more and walked towards the back room with the stick.

From Jia Zhang's point of view, it's okay to eat other people's food, but it's not for nothing, but Qin Huairu must not have other thoughts.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I don't understand why."

The two had a conversation, and Jia Dongxu's IQ couldn't understand it. Fortunately, he didn't understand it and didn't think too much about it.

Jia Dongxu was at a loss, but in the eyes of the two women at home, he was just a fool who rolled his eyes.

"Silly Zhu, you're finally back, why don't you say anything to my sister, so that I can wash away the bad luck for you."

Time in the courtyard does not stop when anyone is missing.

At this moment, everyone in the courtyard saw that it was the second year of the catastrophe, Shazhu's sentence had expired, and he appeared in front of the house of the middle courtyard.

When she saw Silly Zhu, she didn't care about the filth and smell on his body. Qin Huairu greeted him enthusiastically and expressed her deep concern for him.

Losing Shazhu's daily support, life became more and more difficult, and Qin Huairu finally realized Shazhu's goodness.

Silly Zhu's stupidity is really stupid.

Seeing that it was his goddess, Shazhu couldn't ignore it no matter how depressed he was. He smiled with a bitter face, and replied with a dry voice and a weak tone.

"I'm back, sister Qin."

Silly Zhu didn't want to mention anything about his experiences in prison for the past two years.

When I opened the house, because no one lived in it for a long time, a musty smell hit my face.

After casually shaking off the sheets and cleaning off the dust, Silly Zhu came to his small kitchen, ready to have a full meal first.

After all, people are iron, and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

However, when Shazhu opened the side room next to him, he was dumbfounded. The kitchen was so empty that he couldn't even find a grain of rice.

When I opened it, I saw that the salt, sugar, and other condiments were gone.

Could it be that he came to the wrong place?

Silly Zhu clearly remembered that he still had some food left here.

"Silly Zhu, Sister Qin can't help you."

Seeing Sha Zhu standing in the ear room in a daze, Qin Huairu immediately understood what was going on. Tears were flowing in her eyes. She came to Sha Zhu and admitted her mistake first.

"Silly Zhu, it's Miss Qin's fault. My mother-in-law took some of your food. I can't stop her."

"But Sister Qin really can't help it. In the past two years, every family has been short of food. If you haven't seen it, even the mouse's eyes are red with hunger."

"Besides, the cornmeal in the ear room is almost damp after being kept for a long time. Even if we don't eat it, the cornmeal will become moldy or be destroyed by rats."

As he spoke, Qin Huairu's hands were already on Sha Zhu's shoulders, shaking them constantly.

First, she admitted her mistake to Shazhu, so that he couldn't get angry, and then she sold her misery to gain sympathy, and by the way, she dumped all the responsibility, saying that her family does not take advantage of Shazhu's favor. Advantages of pretty frail women.

"Sister Qin, don't cry. The food will be gone if it's gone. There's no fire at home anyway. I'll make do by burning some water. I also want to thank you for helping me look after the house."

In front of Qin Huairu, Si Zhu always lost his wits.

What's more, the two-year sow in prison competed with Diaochan, and today's Qin Huairu is a fairy in the eyes of a fool, and what Sister Qin says is right!In a word, Shazhu made Qin Huairu smile with satisfaction.

The cornmeal thing is over.

Because of Geng Ping'an's interference in various aspects, not only Qin Huairu accelerated his darkening, but Shazhu also undoubtedly evolved into a super licking dog who cooperated faster than in the original work.

"Hey, the silly pillar is still the same silly pillar, it seems that he will still fall into Qin Huairu's hands for the rest of his life."

Also in the middle court, of course Geng Ping'an knew that Sha Zhu was back, and seeing the conversation between Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu, Geng Ping'an could only say that Sha Zhu deserved it, and probably Qin Huairu would control him to death.

He also only deserves a sip of cold water to get by.

Don't say anything that is a mistake that men make.

Why did Qin Huairu not handle him.

For two years, Geng Pingan lived a low-key life, and his meat-eating was never shown in the yard.

When others cry poorly with him, he will have a full meal in the space first, and then stand at the door and accompany them to drink the northwest wind and cry miserably.

In addition to the feat of knocking out the second uncle and sending the three uncles away last time, the people in the courtyard were slightly shorter in front of Geng Pingan, and no one dared to speak louder to him.

Let him live a peaceful life for two years.

"Ping An, are you sure about this assessment?"

When he arrived at the rolling mill, Wang Dachui immediately came to Geng Ping'an's side courteously and handed him the tools, not like a master.

Shaking his head, Geng Ping'an chuckled, "I don't think the chance is great. I won't sign up for this assessment. It's not so easy to learn fitter."

Hearing what Geng Pingan said, Wang Dachui left disappointed.

In the third year, Wang Dachui still thought that Geng Ping'an could make great strides and continue to maintain the first-year record, so that he could earn enough face in front of others.

However, Geng Ping'an was right.

This was the first time in his life that he met the 21-year-old second-level fitter. He was too greedy.

Seeing Wang Dahammer come back defeated, Geng Ping'an continued to polish the parts in his hand. If Wang Dahammer saw Geng Ping'an's light-lifting technique, he would definitely exclaim. This kind of technology is not to mention a third-level fitter, even a sixth-level fitter is no problem!

The level of fitter, in addition to the need to test the skills of the fitter, also has higher and higher requirements for the physical fitness of the operator.

After all, if you can't lift the equipment or hold the parts stably, how can you hand-polish the demanding products that meet the double-digit or even five-digit precision.

In fact, with Geng Ping An'an's physical fitness beyond the limit, he can easily play with a hundred kilograms of parts in his hands.

As long as you give him more practice, even the job of an eighth-level worker will be a breeze for him.

But Geng Ping'an dismissed this idea after thinking about it. He had already made a high profile two years ago, so let's talk about it later.

Geng Ping'an is not afraid of being missed by others because he is too outstanding in this era, or that he will be suspected by the latent personnel of the country because of his inhuman performance, but that he doesn't need to ask for trouble.

He is neither short of money nor short of drink. If there is too much money, there is actually no place to spend it in this era of material scarcity.

There is absolutely no need to seek the limelight just for a mere district-level salary.

(End of this chapter)

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