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Chapter 223 [A special surprise prepared by Lou Xiaoe (4k chapters)(1/3)

backyard.

After Liu Haizhong learned that Liu Jiacheng became a technician's assistant, his blood pressure soared.

Although the technician assistant is not an official, in addition to drawing drawings, he is also responsible for supervising whether the various parts produced in their workshop are qualified.

Strictly speaking, it can also supervise skilled workers!

For Liu Haizhong, as long as he can manage people, he is an official!

"This bastard climbed up on top of me."

The bangs were wheezing and panting.

He originally thought that when he became a director or something like that, he would be able to give Liu Jiacheng something to wear, but he didn't expect that Liu Jiacheng would become a technician's assistant.

"Old Liu, let's eat first," said the second aunt.

Liu Haizhong looked at the bland porridge and a few steamed buns and had no appetite at all: "I won't eat it!"

After saying that, he hurriedly walked out of the house.

Liu Haizhong didn't want to eat, but his three sons had great appetites. Each of them held a steamed bun and started gnawing...

"How much does a technician assistant make per month?"

"I just heard Lao Wu say in the hospital that technician assistants can earn more than 100 yuan a month."

"More than a hundred! How much meat can you buy?"

"Don't worry about how much meat you can buy, it has nothing to do with us."

"It would be great if our dad could get a salary of more than 100 yuan a month. Then we would be able to eat fried eggs every now and then."

"When our dad becomes an official, he might be able to earn more than a hundred yuan a month."

"Our father is an official? I think you are dreaming!"

"With regard to my father's education, which has not graduated from elementary school, do you think he can still become an official in this life? Let's go back to work in the steel rolling mill first."

"..."

The three brothers were talking while eating.

They had completely given up any hope that Liu Haizhong could become an official.

If Liu Haizhong could really become an official, he would not have accomplished anything at his current age, and would even lose his job as a seventh-level blacksmith.

"You three little bastards, you can't even keep your mouths shut while eating, right?"

"When your father comes back later, I think you want to be whipped again."

When they heard that they were going to be whipped, the three brothers did not dare to say another word.

They had been beaten by bangs since they were young, and they had long had a shadow of the belt in bangs. They had even privately discussed more than once that they would leave home when they grew up, and would no longer suffer the indignity here.



Intermediate Court.

"Qin Huairu, take a look!"

"Look at the good things your good sister has done, now she is going to rebel after marrying Xu Damao."

"Look at the scratch she gave me!"

Jia Zhang's face and arms were all covered with blood marks. She even lifted up her clothes to show Qin Huairu that the skin on her belly was peeling off after being pinched.

"Mom, why did you get into a fight with Jingru today?"

Qin Huairu suddenly felt tired.

The relationship between her and Qin Jingru has not eased yet, and the Jia Zhang family here is in trouble again.

If this quarrel continues, the relationship between the two families will only become more and more tense. How will Qin Jingru be able to help her then?

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately became unhappy: "Qin Huairu, what do you mean? Are you planning to join forces with your cousin to bully me, an old woman? Are you still a member of our Jia family?"

"Ouch~~Old Jia!"

"Look at what this family has become now. Even Qin Huairu has begun to bully me."

The aggrieved Mrs. Jia Zhang started to cry and scream again, sitting on the bed and slapping her thighs with both hands.

"No one wants to bully you!"

After Qin Huairu finished speaking, she hugged Sophora japonica and walked out of the house.

If it were in the past, Qin Huairu might have comforted Mr. Jia Zhang a few words, or even admitted his mistake or something.

But it’s different now!

She is the one who supports this family, so why should she look at Mrs. Jia Zhang's face every day?

If she wasn't afraid that someone would stab her in the back in the future, she wouldn't bother to care about Jia Zhang's life or death.

Bang Gang didn't have a good impression of Jia Zhang, so he went out with Qin Huairu. As for Xiao Dang, he was even more afraid and chose to follow.

Listening to Mrs. Jia Zhang who was crying louder and louder in the room, Qin Huairu cursed secretly: Psycho!

Ever since Jia Dongxu died, Jia Zhang has been a little nervous. Others may not know this, but Qin Huairu discovered it more than once.

But she didn't take it to heart. Mental illness was not easy to treat, and going to the hospital cost so much money.

"Come on, let's go to your uncle's house and sit for a while."

Qin Huairu saw that the lights were still on at Yi Zhonghai's house, so she went there with her three children.

Since Yi Zhonghai changed from a seventh-level fitter to a logistics worker, Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai's interactions have become less frequent.

Qin Huairu felt that Yi Zhonghai's current situation could not help her much, so she focused on Qin Jingru instead.

But now that Qin Jingru knew about Xu Damao's affairs, her relationship with her was very tense, and it was even worse when Jia and Zhang made such a fuss.

Qin Huairu set her sights on Yi Zhonghai again...



"Boss, do you think the bike I polished is shiny?"

Yan Bugui looked at the bicycle that he had wiped spotless, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Bright!"

"This Grand Forever is really beautiful."

Yan Jiecheng was very fond of this bicycle with its wheels even wiped clean.

"That is!"

"When Principal Xu wanted to sell this bicycle, there were several teachers in the school vying for it, but I finally got it."

Yan Bugui feels very satisfied now. This should be the most successful thing he has ever calculated.

"Dad is still awesome!"

"Director Wang also wanted this car at the beginning, but in the end, our dad arranged a trick..."

"Dad, can I ride this bike tomorrow?"

Yan Jiecheng's flattery for so long was just for this purpose.

He just wanted to go out for a ride and gain some face.

"Let's ride a bike... OK!"

"It costs thirty cents a day to ride."

Yan Bugui made gestures.

"Am I still your son? Your car only costs a few dozen yuan, and it costs me thirty cents to ride it for a day."

Yan Jiecheng understood Yan Bugui's character.

Just know how to calculate!

"This car is just like that, a second-hand one."

After Yan Jiecheng finished speaking, he went back to the house to sleep. He just wanted to enjoy the ride for a day, but he didn't expect to pay thirty cents.

"Hey, you brat, what happened to the second-hand bicycle? I bought it second-hand too."

"If you have the guts, don't ever ride one again!"

Yan Bugui's good mood suddenly disappeared by half.

He and Director Wang were indeed competing for this bicycle. It wasn't that he really snatched it away from Director Wang, but because he paid an extra five yuan.

That’s five dollars!

After he has more, he has to make up for it elsewhere.

Anyway, he has already thought about it. If someone in the compound lends him a bicycle to ride in the future, it will cost him thirty cents a day.

Not a penny less!
To be continued...
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