Siheyuan: Forced Marriage To Qin Huairu At The Beginning

"Master, what do fitters usually do? Are they tired?"

Jia Zhang asked.

"Generally include: scoring, sawing, filing, drilling, reaming...etc."

"Processing surfaces and interiors that machines cannot process..."

"Sister-in-law, I'm afraid your physical condition cannot withstand this."

Yi Zhonghai knew what Jia Zhang was worried about.

Not to mention a lazy person like Jia Zhang who never leaves the courtyard to go to the toilet.

A man like him who has been working in the steel rolling mill for many years may not be able to withstand it even after a few years of work.

Getting older!

"That…"

Jia Zhang began to retreat in her heart.

But if she doesn't go, there won't be anyone suitable at home.

You can't starve to death!

"Master, you are an eighth-level fitter in the factory."

"My position is in the same workshop as yours. Why don't you help me with the work?"

After thinking for a long time, I finally stopped being silent...

"???"

"I can't help you with this!"

"I have a lot of work every day, and different work levels have different responsibilities."

He saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang just wanted to eat shit.

After finishing my work, I would be exhausted every day when I came back from get off work.

Do you want him to help Jia Zhang with work?

I want to eat shit!

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's refusal, the aunt on the side said nothing.

She also felt outrageous!

I really don’t know where Jia Zhang got the nerve to say such a thing.

No matter what Jia Zhang said, Yi Zhonghai's attitude was very clear.

I can't help with this!

He still wants to live a few more years.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Thank you to my son for calling you master for so many years."

"It's all in vain!"

"ungrateful!"

After returning home, Jia Zhang began to curse and vent.

When he thought about his future life in the steel rolling mill, a worry loomed in his heart.

…

"Are you going to Xiao Qinzhuang tomorrow to do publicity?"

"Can I still come back that night?"

Qin Huairu asked.

"Can't come back."

This has happened before.

It is usually a place arranged by the village chief or comrades in the village.

The same goes for Xu Damao when he goes to the movies!

"Xiao Qinzhuang is my home. You can ask my brother to help you."

"This way you can relax too!"

"Just tell me you were in a hurry when you go."

Qin Huairu has completely taken over the identity of the Wang family.

My mother-in-law’s family has also begun to plot!

"OK!"

He accepted the opinion.

But he didn't plan to ask Qin Huairu's brother for help.

Jingru seems to have more energy!

…

After breakfast.

Wang Guifu rode his bicycle straight to the countryside.

Carrying inside the satchel are the promotional materials he carried this time.

The first thing I did when I arrived at Xiaoqinzhuang was to find Qin Jingru!

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, I will do the publicity work with you this time."

Qin Jingru patted her small chest.

Even though my sister-in-law is a little thinner, the two granaries are still sufficient.

One bite can fill you up!

"Come with me."

Although the mission is to promote propaganda in Xiaoqinzhuang, it actually includes several other villages centered on Xiaoqinzhuang.

In one day, the publicity was well done!

He poured new ideas into the land.

Let everyone in the village know that only with faith in their hearts can they have strength on their feet.

It was getting dark when the two of them went back...

"Brother-in-law, your car is so beautiful."

"I wish I could marry someone like you."

Ever since the last time Qin Jingru went to the city for a banquet, she couldn't forget it.

How wonderful life is in the city!

Colorful and colorful!

Her cousin Qin Huairu can marry into the city.

She can definitely do it too!

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