The Jia family failed to extort money from Wang Weidong, so they vented their anger on Shazhu.
In Jia Zhang's opinion, if Silly Zhu had just stood up, Wang Weidong might have given in.
Silly Zhu was scolded so much that he went back to the house.
Not long after, Qin Huairu, who came back from the hospital, knocked on Shazhu's door.
Ask him to borrow money.
Bangge needs fifty yuan for medical expenses.
She knew that Jia Zhang had money and hid it.
But I want Jia Zhang to come up with money, unless the sun rises from the west.
Qin Huairu had no choice but to borrow 100 yuan from Shazhu to pay for the medical expenses.
Silly Zhu rummaged through boxes and cabinets but couldn't get enough 100 yuan, so he had to shamelessly borrow 30 yuan and 12 cents from the deaf old lady.
He Yuyu sent the money to Jia's house.
The extra fifty yuan was held in Jia Zhang's hand, and Qin Huairu could only watch from the side.
After returning home, He Yuyu listened to Si Zhu lying on the bed and muttering softly: Jia Zhang is so hateful, this is the last time to help Qin Huairu, and he will never bring leftovers to the Jia family again.
She persuaded him for a while, saying how hard Qin Huairu worked and how pitiful his three children were.
However, Silly Zhu was completely heartbroken this time, especially because the useless Jia Xudong was still alive, leaving him with no hope of taking over.
For several days in a row, even if there were leftovers in the canteen, Shazhu would come back empty-handed.
Without Si Zhu's leftovers, the Jia family's quality of life has plummeted.
In the past, there were leftovers of black wotou stew on the dining table. Occasionally, I could pick out a little bit of meat and eat it in my mouth, which was delicious.
Now, three meals a day are thin ramen soup, and there is only one bowl. Jia Zhang and Jia Xudong eat it, and the three children are full of food.
More importantly, after listening to Wang Weidong's words last time, workshop director Liu Mingjun felt that Qin Huairu's behavior threatened his authority, and reported Qin Huairu as a typical example of sabotage.
10 yuan was deducted from her salary this month and only 5 yuan was paid.
Five yuan is not enough for a large family to eat and drink.
After only a few days, the noodle tank bottomed out.
They are about to pause, Banggan, Xiaodang, and Xiaohuaihua are about to open their mouths wide and stand at the door to drink the northwest wind.
I wanted to "borrow" some money from Shazhu to cope with the famine.
Unexpectedly, Silly Zhu, a heartless person, rejected the deaf old lady on the grounds that he still owed her money.
Qin Huairu also knew that Shazhu had just compensated Jia's family 100 yuan and had no money for the time being, so she was too lazy to spend any effort on him.
Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, in workshop one.
"Oh, I can't survive this day."
Qin Huairu sat at the workstation, sighing and working hard.
With the lessons learned last time, Qin Huairu's current skill as a foreigner has improved.
She used a black iron rod and kept thrusting it in and out of the sleeve, making only one workpiece every day.
In this way, you can be lazy and guard against the workshop director.
The worker next to him saw it and whispered:
"Look at Qin Huairu, she is too lazy. She can play with a workpiece for a whole day."
"I'll learn from her tomorrow too!"
"Hey, who has a master to protect me? How about you?"
"Keep your voices down, Yi Zhonghai is here."
The workers in the workshop were all dissatisfied with Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu was working as a foreigner when he saw his uncle Yi Zhonghai walking into the workshop.
His eyes lit up.
Yi Zhonghai has a bodhisattva heart and has helped her many times before.
Qin Huairu elegantly held up the long hair around her ears with one hand, stretched out her bright red tongue to lick her lips, and nodded her head twice at Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai was instructing his apprentice Wang Gangdan on how to process channel steel. When he caught a glimpse of that charming look, he felt a surge of heat in his heart and shivered all over.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said with a straight face: "Gangdan, master, lead us in. Cultivation is personal. You have to understand this issue by yourself."
"Master taught me this!" Wang Gangdan was surprised. Master Yi was just about to teach him how to do it, but why did he suddenly change his mind?
"Well, keep working hard!" Yi Zhonghai felt as if grass had grown in his heart now. How could he have the intention to continue teaching his disciples.
He put his hands behind his back and wandered behind Qin Huairu pretending to be unintentional.
As soon as I got close, I smelled a unique fragrance, which was like orchid and musk, vaguely present.
Seeing Qin Huairu's mature body squatting on a small wooden pier, her big butt almost covered the entire small wooden pier.
Yi Zhonghai swallowed his saliva and coughed twice to relieve his inner excitement.
After he could breathe steadily, he said slowly: "Xiao Qin, you have practiced well in inserting the sleeve, and it deserves praise."
"Master, I...my life can't go on any longer..." The corners of Qin Huairu's eyes were slightly red, and the smell of pitiful green tea bitch suddenly hit her body.
"Are you in trouble? Talk to the master!" Yi Zhonghai felt happy.
"You know, that bastard workshop director deducted 10 yuan from my salary last month. There are 6 people in my family, how can we live on 5 yuan." Qin Huairu said, her delicate body trembling, and the corners of her eyes Crystal tears flowed from her eyes, but she didn't cry out for fear of being noticed by the workers next to her.
"You are a woman with three children, and you have to support your mother-in-law and husband. Life is really difficult." Yi Zhonghai nodded and looked sanctimonious.
"Neighbors should help each other."
"Let's do this. I have ten kilograms of stick noodles at home. I will give them to you first to help your family survive the famine."
Ten pounds of stick noodles is much more valuable than two steamed buns!
Qin Huairu was overjoyed, and she quickly burst into tears and smiled: "Thank you, master. I knew you were a good person."
"Well, there are many people talking during the day. Let's meet under the big locust tree in the yard at night." After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he turned around and left.
He was going to the lounge to have a good rest.
Looking at Yi Zhonghai's back, Qin Huairu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He is indeed a good person...
....
Zvezda rolling mill, fleet of trucks.
Ten trucks were parked quietly on the cracked concrete floor. The paint on the truck compartments was particularly conspicuous under the sunlight.
"Don't tell me, since I imitated Wang Weidong and painted these big eyes, I feel that I can see further when driving on the road." Liu Guoqiang squatted in front of the dispatch room.
"That's right, I used to see things blurry every evening when the light was dim. But these days I feel much better." Shouhou squatted next to him, took a puff of his cigarette and blew out a smoke ring.
His skin was dark and as thin as a stick.
"Skinny Monkey, it's because you haven't run long distances in the past few days and your body is not that weak. Go back and ask your wife to buy more pork kidneys and make up for it. If this continues, you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later." Captain Niu Zhijun glared. At a glance, he could tell that the skinny monkey was the most troublesome in the team.
"Brother Wei Dong is a good man, let me eat his chicken legs." Yu Changsheng nodded heavily.
Even though several days had passed, he still felt that the unique aroma of chicken was still in his mouth.
...
Today, the truck masters at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill did not leave their trucks. Instead, they squatted in front of the dispatching room, waiting for Wang Weidong.
Wang Weidong said that he would install sprinklers on all trucks so that he would not be afraid of being unable to stop the truck again.
The drivers were confused.
Shower, for bathing? If the truck is washed, will the King of Hell not accept it after seeing it?
But that kid Wang Weidong is smart and must have his reasons.
Wait, then.
