Ye Guoqiang has no control over how the steel rolling mill handles those technologies. He just wants to close the door, live his own life quietly, and spend those years smoothly.

After those ten years have passed, buy a few courtyard houses in the city, and then live and die.

After get off work in the evening, Ye Guoqiang first went to the farmer's market for a stroll. When he came out, he was carrying several kinds of agricultural products in his hands.

Lou Xiao'e was in a bad mood recently, so he decided to have hot pot at night to change his mood.

Although there is a shopping mall space and I am completely self-sufficient in terms of food, I don't take anything back and eat so well at night, which can easily arouse the suspicion of interested people.

So he would come to the market every day to buy something and take it back so that others would not become suspicious.

Returning to the courtyard, Ye Guoqiang saw Qin Huairu standing at the door of the courtyard from a distance, seeming to be looking at something.

Ye Guoqiang secretly shook his head.

Jia Dongxu’s funeral was not made public by the Jia family.

Cover with white cloth.

Lock it and blow it.

After setting up a few tables in the courtyard, Jia Dongxu disappeared completely into the courtyard.

Because of bad relations, the Jia family did not notify Ye Guoqiang, but this was just what he wanted.

On the day of the funeral, Ye Guoqiang found it too noisy, so he took his sister out to play for a day, out of sight and out of mind.

After coming back, Ye Guoqiang also heard a lot of complaints, saying that the Jia family was too stingy and that they didn't pay for every meal.

In the end, it was Yi Zhonghai who stood up and explained a few words to the Jia family, so everyone stopped pointing fingers.

"Guoqiang, you're back!" Seeing Ye Guoqiang stop at the entrance of the hospital, Qin Huairu smoothed her hair and greeted with a smile.

"Um!"

Ye Guoqiang responded calmly, alert in his heart.

Jia Dongxu was laid to rest at the end of last month, and Qin Huairu had only worked in the factory for a week, but the white lotus had already begun to take shape.

"It's not a holiday today, why did you buy so many things?" Qin Huairu approached Ye Guoqiang and stretched out her hand naturally.

"What are you doing?" Ye Guoqiang quickly moved the bicycle away and stared at Qin Huairu.

"Guoqiang, I don't have any other intention. I just want to help you because you bought so many things." Qin Huairumei explained with a smile, and tugged on her clothes.

Ye Guoqiang's eyes dropped, and he was in a trance.

He had to admit that Qin Huairu was able to hang up He Yuzhu and let him be willingly sucked blood. In addition to her deep scheming, strong capital was also a key factor.

Qin Huairu only pulled lightly, and Ye Guoqiang felt the urge to raise his head and signal to her.

But he is not a junior brother like He Yuzhu.

Ye Guoqiang comes from a later generation and has seen scenes far beyond the imagination of this era. He has experienced hundreds of battles in the past few years and quickly restrained his physical impulses.

"No need to trouble you." Ye Guoqiang pushed the bicycle and walked into the courtyard.

Qin Huairu bit her lip and asked weakly: "Guoqiang, has my sister sinned against you before?"

After a pause, Ye Guoqiang said without looking back: "You haven't offended me, but it's a pity that you are the daughter-in-law of the Jia family."

After saying that, he quickened his pace and quickly disappeared into the front yard.

Qin Huairu stood at the door, looking at Ye Guoqiang's back blankly.

Before entering the steel rolling mill, she imagined that her family would be better off after she went to work. Unfortunately, the ideal was plump, but the reality was very skinny.

As soon as she entered the workshop, she was slapped by reality.

Because he took Jia Dongxu's class, Qin Huairu was assigned to the second workshop and became a fitter apprentice.

As a result, after working for a week, she couldn't even remember the tools of the fitter. If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai's protection, she would have been transferred to another workshop by the workshop director.

In just one week, Qin Huairu gave up and started fishing.

In this day and age, workers have an iron rice bowl.

As long as no principled errors are made, even the factory manager has no right to fire any worker.

With Yi Zhonghai protecting her and being a widow, the workers in the second workshop turned a blind eye.

While fishing, Qin Huairu also discovered that being a widow could bring him a lot of conveniences.

"Sister Qin, Sister Qin!"

Qin Huairu was thinking about something when she suddenly heard someone calling her.

Looking back, He Yuzhu's face appeared in front of him.

"Zhuzi, it's time to get off work!" Qin Huairu instantly smiled brightly.

"Sister Qin, if you don't go home to cook after get off work, what are you thinking about standing at the door?" He Yuzhu stared at Qin Huairu greedily.

My sister Qin is so beautiful!

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at He Yuzhu: "What else can I think about? Of course I am thinking about things at home."

Saying this, a tear flowed out of Qin Huairu's eyes without any warning.

"Sister Qin, if you have something to say, why are you crying?" He Yuzhu panicked and looked at Qin Huairu at a loss.

"Zhuzi, I made you laugh." Qin Huairu lowered her head to wipe away her tears and showed an ugly smile.

"Sister Qin, just tell me if you have anything to do. I will help if I can." He Yuzhu puffed up his chest.

"Zhuzi, the school is asking for Banggeng's tuition again today. You also know that I just went to work and it's not time to pay my salary. Where can I find Banggeng's tuition now?" Qin Huairu burst into tears as he spoke.

flowed out, "If I don't learn this, how should I explain it to Dongxu?"

"Sister Qin, haven't my uncle and I donated money to your family before? There is also a pension in the factory." He Yuzhu scratched his head and asked in confusion.

Jia Dongxu has only been dead for more than a month, and he has not yet been so fascinated by Qin Huairu that he can't even tell the direction.

"Zhuzi, some money was used for Dongxu's funeral, and the money is all in the hands of my mother-in-law. You know my mother-in-law's temper. I really have no choice!" Qin Huairu sniffed, with a pitiful expression.

"Oh, Bangge is her grandson. If she doesn't pay, who will?" He Yuzhu shouted dissatisfied, "Sister Qin, don't be afraid, I'll help you talk about the Jia Zhang family."

"Zhuzhu, don't go." Qin Huairu took He Yuzhu's arm and said weakly, "You should know what my mother-in-law is like. It's hard for me to handle her."

"What should we do?" Thinking of Jia Zhang's temperament, He Yuzhu was a little timid and asked with a sad face.

"Zhuzi, you're here to bully me too." Qin Huairu burst into tears and looked at He Yuzhu aggrievedly, "You know exactly what I mean."

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As soon as Qin Huairu opened his mouth, he understood his intention and what he said was just to tease the former.

"Zhuzi, I just want to ask you to lend me two yuan to pay tuition for Banggeng." Qin Huairu wiped her eyes and said, "I will pay you back as soon as I get my salary next month, okay?"

Saying that, Qin Huairu stepped forward and pulled He Yuzhu's sleeve, shaking it slightly.

This shake went directly into He Yuzhu's heart, and he nodded repeatedly: "Borrow it, why don't I borrow it?"

After saying that, He Yuzhu took out a few crumpled coins, collected two pieces and handed them to Qin Huairu.

"Zhuzhu, thank you." Qin Huairu took the money and looked at He Yuzhu movedly, "I really don't know what I would do without you?"

"It should, it should!" He Yuzhu nodded happily.

Although it was only a moment, the tender touch was something he would never forget.

"Zhu!" Qin Huairu tilted her head slightly, pulled up a strand of her temples, and said softly, "Sister, I want to ask you one more thing."

"Sister Qin, tell me!" He Yuzhu looked away from Qin Huairu's neck and licked his lips.

"Zhuzi, sister came back late today and didn't have time to go to the market. It's already late now." Qin Huairu quickly glanced at the lunch box in He Yuzhu's hand and said sheepishly, "Can you give me a lunch box to deal with it?

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"Hey, I thought it was all for you." He Yuzhu handed all the lunch boxes to Qin Huairu, "They are just leftovers, as long as Sister Qin you don't dislike them."

Qin Huairu smiled broadly: "Zhuzi, look what you said, no one around here knows that your cooking skills are among the best in Sijiu City."

Hey hey hey!

He Yuzhu grinned and said, "Sister Qin, you still have the vision."

"Zhuzhu, let's go in." Qin Huairu was satisfied that she had achieved her goal. She greeted He Yuzhu, turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Looking at Qin Huairu's enchanting figure, He Yuzhu quickly followed him, always keeping a distance.

Back in the middle courtyard, the two parted ways. Qin Huairu happily returned to Jia's house with two dollars in her pocket and three lunch boxes in her hand.

As soon as she walked in, Mrs. Jia Zhang raised her eyelids and asked coldly: "Where did you get the lunch box?"

"Given by Zhu Zhu." Qin Huairu quickly opened the lunch box and poured the vegetables into the bowl.

"Qin Huairu, I'm warning you." Jia Zhang's eyes were half-squinted, and his voice was vicious, "If you dare to do anything that is sorry to Dongxu, I will not be the first to spare you."

"Mom, don't worry, I promise not to do anything to disgrace Dongxu." Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang aggrievedly.

All the pensions issued by the steel rolling mill were controlled by Jia Zhang, and not a single penny was used to support her family, otherwise she would not have done that.
To be continued...