Siheyuan: cut off the big beauty Hu at the beginning

What, it feels like a complete change?

Really learned a lot!

That's right, it's about learning and being rich, and even Ran Qiuye thinks so at this time.

Many things that He Yuzhu said were too broad and profound, far beyond the height of her colleagues.

Even the old headmaster in the school may not be able to compare with him.

Anyway, Ran Qiuye was fascinated by listening to it while being shocked, and was completely immersed in He Yuzhu's ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate himself. As a result, it was noon before he knew it.

"Teacher Ran, sit down for a while, I'll cook."

"No, no, it's almost time for me to go. I haven't visited my home yet."

"Isn't that just right, I'll go and call Sophora and Xiaodang over right after I'm done cooking, and then we'll have dinner together, and you'll start visiting when you're done."

Ran Qiuye was stunned, obviously embarrassed.

He Yuzhu struck while the iron was hot and said again: "Okay, Mr. Ran, you can sit down, and I will cook right away, and it will be ready soon."

After finishing speaking, He Yuzhu went directly to the vegetable market, and when he came back, he met Qin Huairu at the gate of the courtyard.

Qin Huairu seemed to be waiting for him here, and immediately went up and dragged him to a hidden corner next to him as soon as he met.

"So hungry? Do you want to get things done here?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I have something to do with you." Qin Huairu's face was serious, and his tone was very dignified: "After you left yesterday, I went to talk to Director Gao again..."

"Say it or do it?" He Yuzhu interrupted.

Qin Huairu glared at him: "You don't care about it, anyway, you can't take the position of senior director. At most, I will give you a salary increase of two yuan per month in the future."

"Two yuan salary increase? When I beg for food?"

"He Yuzhu, don't push yourself. Two yuan is already a lot. What else do you want? And this matter depends on me. If I don't come out to testify, what's the use of reporting it alone?"

Oh, learned to threaten?He Yuzhu stared at Qin Huairu for a few seconds, shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, you are really devoted to that surname Gao, and you like the feeling of being messed with casually by others, right?"

"You, you don't care!" Qin Huairu gritted his teeth.

"Then why are you looking for me? You still fooled me with two yuan salary?"

He Yuzhu's tone became visibly colder: "Go back and tell that Gao that I'm going to take his position, at worst, I'll expose your crap to the sky, and I'd like to see who can't bear it when the time comes. Walk."

"He Yuzhu, how dare you!" Qin Huairu shouted suddenly.

He Yuzhu sneered, and stared at Qin Huairu with great interest: "If I remember correctly, Director Gao's wife works in a garment factory, and her position is not low, and she has a hot personality. If you say I go to her, will it be okay?" What story will happen?"

In an instant, Qin Huairu's face froze and he was stunned.

As the breeze blew, He Yuzhu left directly, leaving Qin Huairu with an unpredictable back.

Why did this He Yuzhu become such a monster?

In a blink of an eye, He Yuzhu entered the door of Qin Huairu's house, and as soon as he entered, he saw Huaihua and Xiaodang washing clothes there.

The two sisters gave him a sweet look, and said nothing timidly.

He Yuzhu stepped forward with a smile: "Let's go, little Sophora japonica, I'll take you to eat meat."

eat meat?Huaihua's eyes lit up, but she shook her head: "No, we're still doing laundry, otherwise grandma will scold us again soon."

He Yuzhu glanced in the eye basin, and it was obvious that the pile of clothes belonged to Jia Zhang and Banggen.

"This is not your own clothes, is it?"

Sure enough, Sophora shook her head and replied: "It's grandma and brother's. We finished washing in the morning."

This fucking old woman, she and her grandson's clothes are washed by these two little uncles, how can she really treat her granddaughter as a human being?

"Forget it." He Yuzhu handed over two candies directly: "Let's go, let's eat first, your teacher Ran is here too."

"Huh? Teacher Ran is here?"

"Yes, come with me, put your clothes here, and I'll wash them later."

"Really...really?"

"How can there be fakes? I never lie, let's go, hurry up."

He Yuzhu fooled the two sisters into his home in a daze, then walked back and threw Jia Zhang's and Banggen's clothes on the side of the road outside the door, and then stepped on them, fucking playing.

Soon, Mrs. Jiazhang came back and grabbed the stick from a long distance: "Wait a while, wait a while, finish eating the steamed buns before going in."

"Okay." Bang Geng stuffed all the buns in his hand into his mouth, and quickly ate them all.

Jia Zhang smiled with satisfaction, and then walked towards the door of the house with a stick, thinking in her heart that she would not feed those two dead girls. Sooner or later, she will marry someone else's family, and she deserves it if she starves to death.

Suddenly, Bang Geng paused his eyes, staring at the few clothes thrown on the ground at the door of the house!

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Chapter 30 Jia Zhang's Harm

The clothes were wet, and there were still a few footprints on them, which He Yuzhu stepped on.

So Sticky didn't recognize that it was his and his grandma's clothes, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he stepped forward to pick up the clothes.

"Don't move the stick." Jia Zhang called him to stop.

The stick turned his head in astonishment, confused: Isn't it good to pick up a few clothes for nothing?

Jiazhang frowned and glanced around, stared at the clothes for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to pull the stick, and said in a low voice: "Obviously someone threw it at our door on purpose."

"Isn't that just right, grandma? Pick it up and we can wear it ourselves."

"No." Jia Zhang's face was gloomy: "You can't pick up the clothes on the side of the road casually. They might be worn by dead people. It's bad luck."

"Ah?" Bang Geng was startled and quickly took a few steps back.

Jia Zhang said again: "Even if it wasn't worn by a dead person, someone wanted to frame us for stealing something. If you're like this, go to the house and get a pair of scissors and cut off all the clothes."

"What a pity, isn't it?" Bang Ji really felt it was a pity.

But Jia Zhang insisted: "Listen to me, who would throw clothes at our door in broad daylight for no reason?"

"Besides, the clothes are still wet. Maybe the idiot who was paid a thousand dollars secretly took someone else's freshly washed clothes and threw them here. When someone finds them and finds the clothes in our room, that bastard idiot's wish will be fulfilled." .”