Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

"You are the uncle in the courtyard, what do you think about this matter?"

"The matter can't become a big deal, let alone let Liu Jianshe know. If he knows, he will definitely make things worse. If he doesn't send the pillars in, he will not give up."

"Fortunately, he is not here today, otherwise! The consequences would be unimaginable!"

After the deaf old lady finished speaking, there was a trace of fear in her eyes.

In the entire courtyard, anyone can be dismissed at will, but Liu Jianshe can't.

According to Liu Jianshe's temper, he would never let Sha Zhu go easily after he knew that Sha Zhu had sex after drinking.

Yi Zhonghai also felt that things were getting serious.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Liu Jianshe is not here, otherwise it would be really difficult to solve it in private.

"Qin Huairu, what do you think now? Is it public or private?"

"I also know that Zhuzi did something wrong, but I still want to tell you, try to be as private as possible."

"It's not that I'm partial to Zhuzi, but your family's situation. You know that once Zhuzi enters, the already difficult life will be even worse."

"Do you think I'm right? Just say what you want, and I'll let Zhuzi do it if I can."

Yi Zhonghai began to do Qin Huairu's ideological work.

It's impossible to go public, and it's not good for anyone to make things worse.

Qin Huairu had to guarantee her white lotus personality, so she had to keep it private.

And Yi Zhonghai is also convinced that Qin Huairu will follow his advice.

Although Silly Zhu committed a crime, he couldn't go in. Once he went in, he would leave a criminal record.

After leaving the case record, it will affect the evaluation of the advanced collective in the court, so it can only meet Qin Huairu's request.

Qin Huairu also knew that she could only make a fortune, and could not send Silly Zhu in.

Otherwise, life will be even more difficult in the future, although we can mix some white flour steamed buns in the factory.

But after all, there was no smell of meat, so Qin Huairu was sobbing while thinking about how much compensation is appropriate.

The room fell into silence, and everyone was thinking about their own plans.

But it's better to die than die, but silly Zhu woke up leisurely at this time.

"Did someone hit me? Why do I feel a headache? Or is Uncle Pan selling me fake wine again?"

"I can't buy wine from Uncle Pan in the future. It's all fake wine. If you drink too much, you'll get a headache."

Sha Zhu shook his head, stood up with difficulty, and moaned while covering his forehead.

"Zhuzi, you still have the face to drink, do you know what mistake you made?"

Yi Zhonghai sternly shouted: "How many times have I told you, don't buy Lao Pan's wine for cheap, this is it!"

"Is something wrong? Let me see how you face Qin Huairu!"

Yi Zhonghai's words were like a slap in the face, completely waking up Sha Zhu from his groans!

Recalling in my mind, the scene before I fainted.

Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, he seems to be sleeping with Qin Huairu?

Isn't it a dream?

He looked at Qin Huairu who was crying non-stop, then at Yi Zhonghai who was furious, and glanced at the solemn old lady's face again.

Silly Zhu thought: "It's over! It doesn't seem like a dream!"

Thinking of this, Sha Zhu knelt down on the ground with a thud, and his knees were directly on the broken tiles.

Silly Zhu didn't care about the pain, and after kneeling down, he slapped himself.

While smoking, I also apologized, please forgive me!

"Sister Qin! I'm not human, and I didn't do it on purpose. Your lord has a lot, please forgive me!"

"I just drank too much wine and couldn't control myself for a while, so you will spare me this time."

"I will repay you as a cow and a horse in the future, please forgive me!"

The ear scraper twitched, and Sha Zhu felt the fear for the first time.

Tears of remorse flowed even more on his face, seeing that Qin Huairu remained silent.

Silly Zhu kowtowed non-stop, and it seemed that he was scared out of his wits.

This hopeless look made Yi Zhonghai frowned.

Shaking his head involuntarily, Silly is just a nest in a daze.

A smarter person should not kneel down and apologize at this moment, but take the opportunity to threaten Qin Huairu.

Then he married Qin Huairu as a matter of course. It can be seen that the silly Zhu at this time is simply a greedy person, and he has a wicked heart but no guts.

If he, silly Zhu, is really willing to marry Qin Huairu, what a chance it is. Although the method is a bit dirty, he can succeed in the end.

Qin Huairu was also a little disappointed with Shazhu, if Shazhu was a little bit of a man at this time, he said he would marry her.

It is really possible for the goddess to look up to Licking Dog, and maybe she will consider marrying Shazhu.

"Usually you pretend to be a big clove of garlic, but when something happens, you immediately get scared."

"Silly, silly, what do you want me to say about you?"

Yi Zhonghai cursed at Qibuqi, and when he got angry, he even kicked Shazhu.

"Zhuzi, it's okay to keep it privately. Your sewing machine must be compensated to me, and your monthly salary is 45, and you must give me [-] until you graduate."

Qin Huairu made his own request, which is actually not too much.

From Qin Huairu's point of view, the sewing machine at Shazhu's house is still left unused, so it's better to use it for her.

And asking for 20 yuan a month is Qin Huairu's own little idea.

The Jia family relied on Qin Huairu to earn money by himself, relying on the apprentice's more than ten yuan a month, it was impossible to support sticks.

Don't even count on Jia Zhang's family, the old godly woman has money but she doesn't know how to use it.

The whole family counted on Qin Huairu to eat alone.

Coupled with the fact that the sticks are getting older and older, half-children eat poor old men, this is no joke.

In the past few years, Qin Huairu has been a bit pretty and can exchange some white flour steamed buns in the factory.

How many years will it take?After all, there will be a day of old age.

There are more than 1 people in the rolling mill, and there are many beautiful widows among them, but some widows are willing to degenerate, and some widows are self-reliant and self-reliant.

And Qin Huairu is a kind of self-willed and depraved, and in the end, he still needs to find an honest person to take over.

So you can't force Silly Zhu too hard, if the dog licks a rebellious mentality, it will be difficult to find someone to take over in the future.

ps: As I write this, the more I think about it, the angrier I get, bah!Why is it that we honest people take over at every turn, and I just didn't want to take over and was single until I was 30 years old.

Suddenly, I want to cry~

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Chapter 85 Uncle Pan

Yi Zhonghai really wanted to negotiate a few more words, but Sha Zhu refused.

As soon as Silly Zhu heard Qin Huairu's request, he immediately agreed.

He Shazhu doesn't know how to use the sewing machine, so it's okay to send it to Jia's house. It costs 20 yuan a month, which is even a trivial matter for Shazhu.

He is silly and skilled, at worst, he can earn money back by serving as a helper for others.

Besides, He Yushui is graduating soon, and he has sufficient funds in the future, and 25 yuan plus the money for the kitchen is enough for a fool.

Walking out of Jia's house with gratitude, Sha Zhu didn't care about the pain in his knee, so he directly picked up the sewing machine and sent it to Jia's house.

This scene happened to be seen by Liu Jianshe who came back.

Liu Jianshe rode back to the courtyard and just put down a bunch of things in the car.

I saw Silly Zhu moving the sewing machine to Jia's house.

"This licking dog, the sewing machine is even willing to give to the goddess, it is really hopeless."

Liu Jianshe shook his head, not in the mood to talk to the dog, and carried his things home.

When Liu Jianshe went out again, he saw Yi Zhonghai, the deaf old lady, and Silly Zhu, muttering something softly.

Seeing Liu Jianshe going out, the three of them stopped talking quickly and glared at Liu Jianshe.

Liu Jianshe also stared back unwillingly.

The three turned around in despair.

Only then did Liu Jianshe leave by bicycle.

Riding a bicycle to a private canteen at the entrance of the alley, Liu Jianshe gently knocked on the door.

After the door opened, a short man who looked like a well-known comedian walked out.

"Uncle Pan, it's almost Chinese New Year, get me some good wine!"

Uncle Pan was shocked instantly, jumped up and punched Liu Jianshe on the knee.

"Kid, keep your voice down, do you want your Uncle Pan to come in? Your Uncle Pan has been a man of virtue and art all his life, so you can't let him in just because he sells wine."

After Uncle Pan finished speaking, he looked around and found that there was no one there, so he took out two bottles of Moutai from his arms and handed them to Liu Jianshe.

"Here, according to your request, I bought it from someone else. I said that everyone else likes to drink Fenjiu. Why do you like to drink Moutai?"

"You know that the amount of Moutai is small. If it weren't for you, I really didn't know there was such a brand of wine."

"A total of ten yuan is counted from you. I didn't ask you for more. The main reason is that this wine is not popular and no one drinks it. I spent a lot of effort to find it for you. I will send out two packs at the front door of Everbright. "

Uncle Pan said thoughtfully.

Liu Jianshe didn't say much, and took out ten yuan and handed it to Uncle Pan.

He took out two more boxes of Daqianmen from his pocket and handed them over.

"Old rules, how many bottles of Moutai are there? I want a few bottles. The price is negotiable. You can use the cigarettes to help me find out and buy a few more bottles."

When Uncle Pan took the cigarette and patted his chest, he promised to get more Moutai queens for Liu Jianshe.

Liu Jianshe was just about to leave on his bicycle, as if he remembered something.

"Uncle Pan, is there a way to get Pien Tze Huang and ginseng? The older the better, money is not an issue."

Uncle Pan said proudly, "Let me ask for you. Next time you come over, I'll tell you if I can get it."

Only then did Liu Jianshe leave by bicycle, no matter in any era, there are bad guys.

Uncle Pan is a loser, as long as he has money, he can get anything.

Back home, Liu Jianshe used the system to verify the authenticity of Moutai.

After learning that it was not fake wine, Liu Jianshe rubbed his chin and muttered: "They are both Uncle Pan, the gap is a bit big, one sells real things, the other sells fake things..."

Li Xizi's house not far from the courtyard house.

Today's Li Zizi's house is extremely lively. The old brothers from the past gathered at Li Zizi's house to drink during the Chinese New Year.

There was still dog meat stewed in the hot pot, and the stick was drooling on the seat.

Stick stem has longed for the legendary rivers and lakes more than once.

Especially after learning that Li Laizi's friends were all heroes in the green forest back then, and all of them were famous people.

For today's wine bureau, a stray dog ​​was specially stolen.

The old saying is good: dog meat will roll three times, and the gods will not be stable when they come.

While eating dog meat, I listened to the hero of the green forest talking about the past.

The stick feels that this life is enough.

A man with a scarred face accompanied Li Cripple for a glass of low-quality wine, looking at the stick curiously.

"Cripple, who is this little guy? Your illegitimate son?"