Zheng Bajin planned to help Qian Youyou, as if giving him a chance, just like God gave him Zheng Bajin a chance to start over.
Qian Youyou took the two hundred yuan given by Zheng Bajin and shed tears of gratitude.
For Zheng Bajin, two hundred yuan may no longer be much money, but for Qian Youyou now, it is no different from other ordinary people, it is a large amount of money.
He once again regarded Zheng Bajin as a brother, a real brother. He was no longer the kind of friend who was a brother with wine and a younger brother with meat.
He looked at Zheng Bajin and said, "Brother, don't say anything. From now on, your business is my business. Tonight, I will guard grandma's coffin for you. You can rest assured." !”
Zheng Bajin nodded, went to the canteen, and had a peaceful sleep with his little wife.
Of course, there was his sister-in-law Xiaocao next to him!
After he left, the person sleeping in the canteen became Nian Jianan. However, in the past few days, Nian Jianan returned the canteen to Qingqing. He and Zhang Xiaoe pulled up a curtain in the corner of the factory.
Qingqing didn't have much prejudice against the temporary combination of Nian Jian'an and Zhang Xiao'e, and they didn't reject them.
She doesn't have much idea about her biological mother and stepmother.
Her only request is that Zhang Xiaoe treat Xiaocao better.
At this point, she had already seen that Xiao Cao had been bribed by Zhang Xiao'e.
Xiaocao did not move to the factory with Nian Jianan, but stayed with Qingqing.
Of course, Zheng Bajin was running around here and there, so it would be best for the two sisters to be companions, so Zheng Bajin could rest assured.
At dawn, Zheng Bajin got up, glanced at Qingqing, who was still sleeping soundly, opened the door carefully, and closed the door carefully, knowing that Qingqing was also working hard, especially when Zheng Bajin was not around. , she became the person in charge. She was busy all day long, looking for things for people, and writing down some undecided things so that Zheng Bajin could come back and make the decision.
When we arrived at the mourning hall, we saw that most of the people inside had dispersed, and there was only one table where people were playing cards.
Qian Youyou sat in front of the coffin, not sleeping a wink all night, guarding the ever-burning lantern.
Zheng Bajin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Go and take a rest."
Qian Youyou stood up, moved his numb legs, and said, "Okay, then you just stay there while I go and take a nap."
Zheng Bajin nodded and was about to send him out when he noticed someone looking at him.
It turned out that one of the people playing cards with him was his former brother-Zheng Xiaofei.
Isn't he not coming? Why is he here now?
Such a question flashed through Zheng Bajin's mind, and he didn't rush to find an answer. Instead, he sent Qian Youyou out.
Qian Youyou said: "Brother, don't worry, there is nothing missing in the factory. I pay attention to every customer when they leave."
Zheng Bajin nodded and said, "Brother, you are interested. Actually, you don't have to look so closely. The people who come are all relatives and neighbors. They won't want it."
Apart from ham, there is nothing valuable in this factory now.
"No, I know people but not their hearts. Although I trust everyone, not everyone is trustworthy, so it's better to be careful." Qian Youyou said, sighing in his heart, Zheng Bajin trusts himself more than his own family. Brother, naturally we can’t let him down again.
In fact, it was not that Zheng Bajin trusted him, but that he knew that with so many people watching, no one would dare to take his ham. As for other small parts, such as cigarettes, even if he took one or two packs, he would not It’s a matter of course.
No matter who is doing things, there will be more or less waste.
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Zheng Xiaofei arrived in the middle of the night.
Even now, he still hasn't fully come to his senses. He always feels that everything he saw today is not real and feels like fiction.
After Zheng Bajin left, he noticed that the way Secretary Zhao looked at Zheng Bajin was a little different. It was a fiery feeling, very warm, which could melt everything.
He had met Secretary Zhao several times. From the first sight, he was attracted by her temperament and appearance, and always wanted to get close to her.
But, he knew he didn't deserve it.
She is like a cloud so high up in the sky that she cannot be caught even if she sets up dozens of ladders.
She is like a pearl growing in the sea, unreachable.
However, this man actually treated Zheng Bajin differently, which he couldn't stand.
Even Manager Wang was respectful to her. Zheng Bajin was a little drunkard, how could he be so virtuous?
Until Secretary Zhao entered the hotel, he didn't realize what was going on with this woman's eyes towards Zheng Bajin.
Manager Wang understood what had happened, glanced at him, and said, "Since it was your grandma who died, you should go back!"
He walked out of the hotel in a daze, wondering why Zheng Bajin was treated like this when he was obviously still the same boy as before. Did he deceive so many people?
However, he really saw the other party take out the money, and also saw every expression and every word Secretary Zhao said to Zheng Bajin.
The two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time and were very familiar with each other.
He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes. No, there is something wrong with the ears too. Otherwise, how could such a bizarre thing happen?
Not seeing each other for more than a year will not change so quickly.
He went into the hospital and had a full body check-up.
That’s right, my body is in good health, my eyes are normal, and there’s nothing wrong with my ears.
At this time, it was almost dark. He found out the address of Qiucheng Old Ham and went to check it out. Seeing that the door was closed and not open, he asked strangely about the shop opposite.
According to the other party, the owner of the ham shop is really a person who looks like Zheng Bajin. He is 1.8 meters tall, very handsome, but his clothes are very ordinary.
He asked again, why hasn't the door been opened these days?
The answer was, I heard that someone in the family died and he went back to attend the funeral!
He finally believed that all this was true and hurried home. However, he missed the last bus to Xiayu Township and had to walk back.
He arrived at home first, it was already midnight, and his mother had already rested. He did not disturb her, but went to the house where Zheng Bajin had rented a house. What he saw was silence, and it didn't look like a funeral at all.
I met a man who had just returned from Zheng Bajin's factory. After asking around, I realized that Zheng Bajin had bought land in front of the school and built a factory. The mourning hall was there.
There are lights everywhere in the mourning hall, and even a few large lanterns are hung at the door. They illuminate a place that has no electricity yet. How much oil does this cost?
People naturally know this Zheng Xiaofei, and they also know that he must have made a lot of money working as a chef outside.
Someone asked him to come down and play a few games. Seeing that Zheng Bajin was not there, Zheng Xiaofei was a person who liked to play, and people flattered him, so he sat down and started playing.
Unfortunately, the beatings from society were not enough, and within a short time, I lost dozens of yuan.
I want to get up and stop playing, but I am a little unwilling to do so. As for Zheng Jiashan, he was an elderly man after all. He fell asleep early and had no idea that his son had come back and lost money.
At this time, Zheng Xiaofei saw Zheng Bajin getting up and wanted to go up and say hello. However, Zheng Bajin just glanced at him and ignored his meaning, which made him unable to put down his face and take the initiative.
When Zheng Bajin sent Qian Youyou away and returned to the mourning hall, he didn't even look at him, which made him feel very unhappy. Is it important to have money?
