After dinner, the dishes were washed, the table was wiped, water was brought to Jia Dongxu, Banggan, and Jia Zhang washed their feet. Qin Huairu was now free.
It was almost nine o'clock by this time.
Most of the people in the courtyard had turned off their lights and had a rest.
Jia Dongxu lay on the bed and slept with his eyes closed.
He is two years older than Qin Huairu, and he is actually pretty good-looking. Before Jiang Weidong came, Jia Dongxu was the most handsome man in the courtyard, much better than Xu Damao, the idiot.
It's just a little bit empty.
His face was a little pale.
Qin Huairu felt very sorry for him. He had to support four people by himself and the work pressure was very high.
She married into the Jia family in 1951 and gave birth to Bangge in 1952. It has been almost five years now.
They haven't had a second child yet, but Jia Dongxu is too tired, so he hastily ends the meeting once a month for two minutes each time.
Jia Dongxu said that when he becomes a second-level fitter, the Jia family's life will be much better.
"Don't go to bed so early. Liu Haizhong's three sons and Yan Bugui's three sons are our Jia family's indispensable."
The Jia family is just one room with two rooms separated. Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu live in the inner room, while Jia Zhang lives in the outer room with a stick.
The two rooms are so close that you can hear breathing, let alone having sex.
Jia Dongxu had already gone to bed, but Qin Huairu didn't. She was a little embarrassed.
"Humph, Qin Huairu, you are so useless."
Jia Zhang spoke again.
Qin Huairu glanced at Jia Dongxu, who was already sleeping, feeling aggrieved but unable to refute.
She lay down gently, covered herself with the quilt, and then reached out to touch Jia Dongxu.
Then two minutes later, Xiao Jia was still lying limply.
Qin Huairu took back her hand and sighed secretly.
She suddenly thought of the chocolate Jiang Weidong gave her, and couldn't help but wonder, could it really be eaten?
It's definitely not okay to eat in bed. The room is too small and the smell will spread out quickly.
She touched the chocolate in her pocket, closed her eyes and went to sleep.
However, I was still not full from the stick noodles I had at night, and my stomach was growling.
Qin Huairu couldn't sleep.
She thought for a moment, then stood up.
"What are you going for?"
Mrs. Jia Zhang hasn't slept yet. It's not that she's hungry, she's just too full and she's still digesting.
After dinner at Jia's house, we then went to the uncle's house for a chat. Seeing that there were a lot of steamed buns left, I shamelessly grabbed a few.
"To the restroom."
"Hurry up and close the door."
Qin Huairu left Jia's house and then hurried out of the courtyard.
There are street lights outside, but there is only one about forty or fifty meters away, and it is not very bright.
There is a street light outside the courtyard gate.
Qin Huairu felt like she was on the stage and everyone could see her.
Worried in her heart, she walked a few steps quickly and came to a slightly dark place. Then she looked around to make sure no one was coming out. Then she carefully took out the chocolate, peeled off the wrapping paper, and smelled it. It was a smell she had never smelled before. the taste of.
It seems a little bitter and a little sweet.
She put it in her mouth and took a bite.
I only felt a bitter taste arise in my mouth,
Why is it bitter?
The guy said it so mysteriously, I thought it was a good thing.
Qin Huairu was speechless and complained secretly.
At this moment, the chocolate flowed into her throat, and she immediately felt a different taste.
It was a little bitter just now, but now it is very sweet, almost cloyingly sweet.
Sweeter than White Rabbit toffee.
This was the sweetest thing she had ever tasted in her life.
Qin Huairu was stunned, holding the chocolate in her hand blankly, and then took a small bite. This time she felt it was not bitter, but sweet, sweet and fragrant.
It was the best snack she had ever had.
She hurriedly picked up the wrapping paper she had just thrown away, then wrapped the remaining half of the chocolate and put it in her inner pocket, planning to eat it later.
Jiang Weidong said he couldn't feed Bangge, but he didn't know if he was lying.
Qin Huairu didn't dare to try and planned to ask again later.
After a while, she returned to Jia's house.
Mrs. Jia Zhang had already fallen asleep, and Jia Dongxu was snoring loudly.
Qin Huairu went to bed quietly, covered himself with a quilt, closed his eyes, and couldn't help but think of Jiang Weidong.
Where did he get the chocolate?
Will he still give me food?
…
The next morning, Jiang Weidong got up early.
The original owner was a soldier and had good living habits.
In his previous life, in order to adapt to the life of the apocalypse, he had been working very hard to exercise. It was natural for him to go to bed early and get up early.
I still have a lot of money on me, and I also have a lot of food stamps.
Jiang Weidong exercised in the "backyard" of his home for half an hour, and then planned to go out to buy some meat buns and put them in the space.
Even though his space already has more food than he can eat in a lifetime, he should be prepared for any eventuality.
He was too lazy to light a fire himself, so naturally the more cooked food the better.
So he went out and bought thirteen meat buns, ate five of them, and put eight more into the room.
After eating the steamed buns, he walked slowly to Beixinqiao, where the steel rolling mill was.
It was still early, so Jiang Weidong didn't need to report to the steel rolling mill so early. He was walking slowly at this time, mainly to think about his next action.
To be honest, he didn't really want to go to work.
In my previous life, I saved money. Later, in order to cope with the apocalypse, I continued to train and strive to improve myself.
He never stopped to enjoy life.
He really wouldn't want to go to work if he could help it.
However... if he doesn't go to work, he will be very passive when the wind picks up.
He is retired from the military and has second-class merit. He will most likely work in the security department of the steel rolling mill.
The steel rolling mill is a large factory with 10,000 people. After expansion, it can reach 20,000 people. The security department will also have at least 350 people.
If he gains a firm foothold in the security department, he won't need to worry about his own safety if the wind blows next.
Thinking of this, Jiang Weidong still planned to go to work. No matter how big an official he was, he at least had real power in the security department and would not be bullied.
He was a decisive man and then strode to the rolling mill.
Soon after, Jiang Weidong came to the steel rolling mill and submitted a letter of introduction.
Because the factory employees have not yet gone to work at this time, only a few special types of workers are still working, such as those in the security department.
So Jiang Weidong was waiting in the guard room. He pulled a stool, sat on the stool, and smiled at the workers entering the steel rolling mill.
The steel rolling mill is a large factory with good wages and benefits. The workers are still in good spirits. They have smiles on their faces and are very confident. It's worth it.
Jiang Weidong soon saw Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu.
Silly Zhu was only twenty-two years old at this time, but he had a forty-year-old face. He walked with Yi Zhonghai as if they were peers.
Yi Zhonghai also noticed Jiang Weidong and paused slightly. He did not go over to say hello, but pretended not to see him and disappeared into the crowd.
Silly Zhu didn't know Yi Zhonghai's situation, but he saw Jiang Weidong.
Probably because of his ugly appearance, Silly Zhu still cares about handsome people.
Among the crowd, Jiang Weidong was spotted at a glance.
“Here comes another pretty boy, damn, he’s so good-looking, doesn’t this make it more difficult for me to find a wife?
Pretty boy, I will give you a spoon for lunch. "
Jiang Weidong had space. His mental reaction was always very sensitive, and he quickly felt Sha Zhu's gaze.
What's wrong with this fool?
You don't want to shake the spoon for me, do you?
If you shake the spoon for me, I'll make you eat shit at noon.
