Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

No matter how you hear this title, Qin Huairu and Zhang Bingye seem to be very familiar with each other.

The team leader raised his heart and looked at Zhang Bingye furtively.

"In the workplace, call me Mr. Zhang."

"Squad leader, Qin Huairu's family really has something to do, so don't get stuck with her this time."

"The production owed, let her make up for it tomorrow."

Zhang Bingye corrected Qin Huairu's address and turned to the team leader.

I already guessed in my heart what happened to the Jia family.

It was specified that the stick had entered his house and met the village old corpse.

It has to be said that Jia Zhang and Bang Jiao moved very quickly.

As soon as he used the card to protect the evil spirits, the Jia 20 family acted.

It fits very well.

"Since Mr. Zhang speaks for you, I will give Mr. Zhang some face."

"Go back, I won't report it to you if I leave it."

The head of the first shift of the fitter waved his hand.

"Thank you monitor, thank you...Mr. Zhang."

When Qin Huairu said the word Zhang Gong, his heart was very complicated.

Turn around and run out of the workshop.

"Zhang Gong, this Qin Huairu, hey."

"I'm not targeting her either, it's because she's too disappointing."

"A fitter apprentice can work for two years. Think about the level and work attitude of this."

The leader of the first class of fitters worried that Zhang Bingye might misunderstand, so he took the initiative to explain.

"I know."

"If I were to be the team leader, I would also have a headache if I met someone like Qin Huairu."

Zhang Bingye smiled.

"You are different from us. You are an engineer. If you want to take the management route, you should start as a workshop director."

"It's two levels higher than us."

The team leader said with a smile.

"How can the workshop director be so easy to get, I will be satisfied with a good job."

Zhang Bingye smiled.

"That's not what you said."

"At your age, wait three to five years, and the designated director position will be vacant."

"Even if you wait five or six years, and you become a workshop director, you will only be 26. The future is boundless."

"Unlike us, being a squad leader is the end of the day."

The team leader said seriously.

A capable work team leader is not a human being.

Zhang Bingye entered the technical office at a young age, and will be the workshop director of Iron Fighting in the future.

How else could they listen to Zhang Bingye's words with all their heart and soul?

"Don't talk so much, let's study the matter of this station."

Zhang Bingye waved his hand.

Wait another six or seven years?

Zhang Bingye just wanted to say that after six or seven years, the rolling mills would all have yellow balls.

He worked hard in the field of engineering, in order to smoothly ride out the next big wave.

Secondly, after the big wave, talents in science and engineering are definitely the most sought-after.

Whether it is opening a factory or engaging in technology, you can make a lot of money wherever you go.

The rolling mill is one of the top heavy industrial state-owned units in this country.

Zhang Bingye wanted to learn the technology well before going into management.

Practice kung fu on your body.

Even if the rolling mill really gets a yellow ball by then, he can come out and break into the world by himself.

Siheyuan.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru ran back together.

On the way, Qin Jingru had roughly explained the matter.

But she came back late.

I only saw what happened after the stick hit the evil.

As for what happened before, Qin Jingru didn't know either.

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Why did the stick hit the evil one?"

Qin Huairu suppressed his anger and asked Jia Zhang.

See stick stem sitting on a chair and fell asleep.

The body is tied up.

Qin Huairu's heart aches.

"I ran into the evil in the Zhang family, I will never finish this matter with the Zhang family."

"If you don't pay me 81 hundred, I..."

Jia Zhang chattered endlessly.

"Mom, I know that the stick is going to the Zhang family, but how did he go to the Zhang family?"

"Didn't I tell you not to mess with Zhang Bingye?"

"Is it because you want to go to the Zhang family?"

Qin Huairu asked angrily.

"What do you mean, you think it's me who killed you, don't you?"

"Bang Giao is my eldest grandson, I can't harm anyone if I harm him."

"If you think I can't take care of you well, then you can ask someone to take care of your child, and I don't care."

Jia Zhang made a lot of nonsense.

Successfully moved the topic to another place.

"Mom, Zhang Bingye is not easy to mess with. How many times have I told you?"

"What are you doing, hey."

Qin Huairu was about to cry.

The house leaked and it rained all night.

It's about Qin Huairu's current state.

"That wicked ghost is not easy to provoke, I have provoked him so many times, isn't it okay?"

"I didn't see that I was missing arms or legs."

"It's you, too cowardly to see."

"This time you follow me, you have to give the wicked ghost a good look."

Jia Zhang said indifferently.

Qin Huairu wished he could smash his head on the floor.

Look downcast.

Walking up to the stick, he reached out and touched the stick's small head.

"How's the stick?"

"If you still run into evil, try my method and make it work."

Xu Damao pushed his bicycle out.

Passing by Jia's house, I stopped to take a look.

"Xu Damao, get out of here."

"Be careful that I will pour golden juice on your door at night."

Jia Zhang said viciously.

"Don't believe pull it down."

Xu Damao snorted.

Push the bike out.

The rolling mill will close soon.

He has to go there early, wait for the director to get off work, and go eat and drink together.

Xu Damao pushed the cart out of the courtyard.

Get on your bike.

The bicycle faucet was obviously in Xu Damao's hands, but he rode it like a loach.

swing left and right.

Xu Damao's heart hurts.

Thinking about it, he bought it for a small 300 yuan, and he couldn't lose it.

I can only bite the bullet and hold back.

460 "Mom, what can Xu Damao do?"

Qin Huairu was somewhat hopeful in her heart.

"He wants to pour gold juice into the stick. You can tell whether he is worthless or not."

"Why doesn't he pour gold juice on himself?"

Jia Zhang was very angry.

"It's not really a thing."

Qin Huairu said angrily.

Unless forced to the point of last resort, she will never pour gold juice into the stick.

"How about we send Stick to the hospital."

Jia Zhang asked tentatively.

"Mom, do you have any money there?"

Qin Huairu asked.

"I don't have any more."

Jia Zhang shook her head like a rattle.

"I don't have any money anymore."

"Send the stick to the hospital, and we can only stay outside the hospital."