Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

Song Qingshan also considered it.

To be your own daughter-in-law, if you don't know a single word, then it will definitely not work.

So Song Qingshan is going to take time to improve Qin Huairu's culture, or find her a teacher.

"However, I secretly listened to it in school for a while when I was a child. I can pinyin but I can't write."

Sudden.

Qin Huairu said again.

"Well, it's not too bad."

Director Yang nodded, speaking very tactfully.

in fact.

The reason why he asked Qin Huairu this was because he wanted to give the old man another favor.

Help Qin Huairu arrange a job in the factory.

But they are uneducated and can't write. Even if they go through the back door, they can only do some hard work.

This job is obviously out of hand.

"The Great Leap Forward is about to start. Our factory needs to expand and recruit some new employees."

"If Ms. Qin can read and write, she should be able to arrange a decent job for her family members in due time because of the old man's dedication to the factory."

"It's just, Miss Qin..."

Director Yang said with some regret.

dependents? ? ?

When Qin Huairu heard these two words, he looked at Song Qingshan in confusion.

What kind of family member am I?

She cared more about this issue than a decent job, judging from her expression.

"It shouldn't be a problem to teach him how to read and write for a month or two."

Song Qingshan did not answer Qin Huairu.

Looking at Factory Manager Yang, he said with a smile that he planned to accept his favor.

Let Qin Huairu go out to work.

It doesn't matter whether you earn money or not, after you pass the gate and stay in the courtyard all day, you can't learn anything good.

"Then you teach me, I will study hard."

Qin Huairu didn't ask the family members any questions, and planned to close the door after arriving home and ask carefully.

As long as you can read and write, you can have a decent job.

If someone else said this.

Qin Huairu wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death, but the director of a big factory promised himself.

And it's still in the face of his old man.

Qin Huairu believed it.

In my heart, I feel that the old man is amazing, and I want to get married as soon as possible.

Because there is a job in the city.

It is the dream of many country people.

Some old men in the village have often said two sentences in recent years.

When you enter the city, you can do shit.

Those who have left are all heroes, and those who are left behind are all slobs.

If only there was a decent job in the city.

When the time comes to marry an old man, no one should make irresponsible remarks.

"Since the old man said so, I will find someone to help write a letter of introduction to Miss Qin after the new year."

Director Yang agreed.

In this era, entering a factory is not just a matter of entering, you must have a letter of introduction with an official seal.

"Then I will trouble you." Song Qingshan nodded.

"You are welcome, old man. You are my father's savior. It is not worth mentioning to do such a small thing for you." Director Yang waved his hand with a smile.

Qin Huairu heard this.

There is a feeling of pride in my heart, it turns out that my old man is my father's savior.

Really capable.

Qin Huairu glanced at Song Qingshan charmingly, then leaned against him again.

at this time.

Sha Zhu and Driver Hu outside the car had already packed all their things into the trunk.

"Master Hu, you have worked hard."

Sha Zhu clapped his hands and said something to Driver Hu, and then he didn't go directly to the car.

Instead, he came to Director Yang's co-pilot with a proud face.

"Director, I live in the Red Star Courtyard, and the road ahead is just around the corner."

"It shouldn't delay your important event."

Qin Huairu had already sat in the car, and the silly pig Shiqiang was showing off in front of the factory manager.

"Well, that's not too far away."

Director Yang replied lightly.

"Haha, it's not far, it's not close. It's more than ten miles away, and it takes a while to walk."

Silly Zhu laughed.

But seeing the factory manager's expression that he doesn't want to chat.

Shazhu didn't dare to push him any further.

"That's fine, I won't waste my time, get in the car quickly and we'll be there with one kick of the gas pedal."

"There is no place for you to sit."

"Xiao He, you can go back on foot."

The driver, Xiao Hu, also sat back in the driver's seat, and Director Yang responded to Silly Zhu very perfunctorily.

Then start shaking the glass up.

"Hey, factory manager, you can still do it in the back."

Silly Zhu thought the factory manager was joking, he leaned over, tilted his head, and glanced back.

The expression on his face was suddenly uglier than eating shit.

Where is old man Song sitting in the middle?

Omg.

Half of Qin Huairu's body is squeezed on the old man's body? ? ?

That's my place! ! !

Silly Zhu wants to cry but has no tears.

"drive."

Director Yang shook the glass and gave an order.

The driver Xiao Hu stepped on the accelerator.

The car sped away.

Sha Zhu was left standing in a mess in the cold wind.

43 Qin Huairu is in despair, marrying an old man will make her a widow for the rest of her life? ?

a car.

One o'clock noon.

Stop at the entrance of the Red Star Courtyard.

This immediately aroused the onlookers in the courtyard, and a group of children even started to follow the car from the entrance of the alley.

Lively like the New Year.

"What important person came to our courtyard?"

"Aunt Yi, is it true that Uncle Yi has become an official in the factory, and they sent a car to bring it back?"

"Third Aunt, look at what you said, our family has no fate. It is appointed that the Third Uncle taught a pillar of the country, and he came back to repay his kindness."

"It's quite possible. Our old Yan works hard and is highly respected in the school. He has indeed taught many good students over the years."

"You see, the third uncle has peaches and plums all over the world."

The gate of the courtyard.

Aunt One and Aunt Three are two old girlfriends, with their hands in their hands, leaning against the door frame and bragging to each other, going back and forth.

It's just that the third aunt doesn't talk about Wude.

As soon as the first aunt replied, the third aunt began to shamelessly put gold on her own face.

What I said was a person who didn't blush and didn't have a heartbeat.

Aunt Yi was quite speechless.

After a perfunctory echo, he stopped talking.

"What you both said is wrong. Our Dongxu must be an official. This child met a fortune teller in the countryside when he was a child. The man said that our Dongxu is rich. Either he will be an official, or he will be able to make a fortune in the future. "

"It is the fate that can glorify the ancestors."

Jia Zhang held the soles of his shoes, and his words were even more shameless than Aunt San.

But soon.

The third aunt, Jia Zhang was slapped in the face.

The car door opened, and the driver, Xiao Hu, came out first.

Then open the rear door.

then.

Qin Huairu smiled and supported Song Qingshan in full view.

He walked out calmly.

"Why is this bitch and this old man?" Qin Huairu and Song Qingshan came out.

Jia Zhang suddenly cursed in a low voice with jealousy.

"Old man Song is about to die, and he's getting angry."

"It's really hard to open your eyes."

The third aunt also complained sourly.

"That's right, if he doesn't die, he will almost rob the younger generation of our courtyard of their blessings." Jia Zhang's eyes were vicious.

She was worried that the old man would squander the coffin book like this.

When the time comes, people will die.