Siheyuan: take the farm with you to rebirth

Chapter 190 The Happiness of Being the Deputy Factory Manager

He Yuzhu didn't follow Qin Jingru's words, but opened the door and said enthusiastically, "Come, come in and sit."

"Hey." Qin Jingru responded without being polite, walked straight into the room, and then began to look around, with a small face, he said with some doubts: "Brother Zhuzi, why did you keep your house so clean? I didn't come here last time. Such."

He Yuzhu also glanced at it, and he knew in his heart that Lou Xiao'e came in to help clean it. He just thought about it for a while, and then smiled and said: "I was just a cook when you came last time. It's different now. Now I'm the assistant. Now that you are the factory manager, how can you sweep the world if you don’t sweep a house.”

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Qin Jingru immediately showed admiration, and no longer entangled, he sat down in front of the table and said, "That's right, brother Zhuzi, I didn't expect you to be so educated, why can't you sweep a house without sweeping the floor?" World, it sounds so good.”

For a moment, He Yuzhu's vanity was satisfied in an instant, although he did not show off his culture to attract others' admiration, and what he showed off was not something profound, so it felt a little strange.

He poured a glass of water for the other party, waved his hand and said, "Hey, what kind of culture do I call it, it's just what I see and hear."

"Clogged ears, stained eyes? Although I don't know what it means, this sentence is also very nice." Seeing that the compliment is useful, Qin Jingru rolled her small eyes, and soon praised again.

He Yuzhu couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and also sat at the table without saying any more words, but simply chatted with him about homework.

On the whole, He Yuzhu is not enthusiastic. It's not that he doesn't like Qin Jingru, but mainly because he has something on his mind and gets distracted from time to time.

Fortunately, Qin Jingru couldn't see it, and she talked endlessly. She wanted to talk about everything at home, so she was talking about the whole conversation. He Yuzhu mostly smiled and thought about it in his heart. Qin Huairu's intention.

At a certain moment, He Yuzhu was thinking: "This Qin Huairu is really powerful. She keeps an eye on him and won't let him go. This makes such a shrewd person like him feel a little tired."

The two chatted like this until the afternoon, when Qin Jingru realized that the other party was going to work, so she proposed to leave first.

He Yuzhu didn't stop him, and sent the other party out of the room, then walked back to the chair and sat for a while, probably trying to understand something, but feeling uncertain.

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu still spent time in the office, and he may have seen his boredom. Secretary Bai also sent more work, which was more difficult than reading documents, such as partner information, so that later meeting.

He Yuzhu didn't have any resistance to this. He was looking for something in his position. Although he was a hands-off shopkeeper, after all, he had to do something with this salary, otherwise the two thighs above would not look good.

At the same time, in the office, Xiaoyue'er was also busy. On the one hand, she was arranging the furnishings of the office, on the other hand, she cleaned up, and she had to serve He Yuzhu tea and water from time to time.

He looks very busy, but there is no expression of impatience or resistance on his face, but he is working very hard.

It's just that the eyes that occasionally look at He Yuzhu are deliberately strange, revealing a trace of pity and distress.

It's really weird that she is a little secretary, but she shows such a look to her leader.

He Yuzhu didn't pay attention to it at first, until later he suddenly felt a shadow on the table, and then slowly looked up.

Then he found Xiaoyue'er's small face in front of his eyes, wiping the table little by little with a rag in his hand, the pain in his eyes became more obvious.

He Yuzhu, who was watching, suddenly felt creepy, and couldn't help but postponed a little and asked, "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yue'er thought for a moment, then sighed, shook her head slightly, looked mature, turned around and left without saying a word.

Seeing her appearance, He Yuzhu was at a loss, so he ignored it and continued to study the documents.

Not long after, the shadow on the table appeared again, and He Yuzhu also noticed something, so he looked up at the other party again, and asked again: "What are you going to do?"

As a result, Xiao Yue'er still looked the same, feeling hesitant to speak, but finally held back, sighed, and left again.

"I'm sick." He Yuzhu muttered helplessly and continued to read the materials.

Five minutes later, the shadow appeared again. This time, He Yuzhu moved a little harder. He stretched out his arm, grabbed Xiaoyue'er's collar, and lifted it up a little, so that he couldn't escape.

Xiaoyue'er was startled, struggled quickly, and said with a slight pleading: "Brother Zhuzhu, what are you doing? Let me go."

Unmoved, He Yuzhu raised his head slowly, looked at the other party with a puzzled expression in his eyes, and asked, "What are you doing this time and time again?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyue'er's eyes of pity and distress appeared again, she stopped struggling, and sighed, so she couldn't walk away, so she could only say: "Brother Zhuzi, don't pretend, I've already I can see it."

"What did you see?" This time He Yuzhu was even more puzzled, his palms were slightly loosened, and his body stood up, as if you didn't talk about trying today.

And Xiaoyue'er was not afraid when she saw this, instead she showed a look of not caring about you and said: "Although you behaved normally in front of outsiders, and people think you are very beautiful, but I can feel that you have nothing to do with distress. .”

When she said this, the pain in Xiaoyue'er's eyes was even worse, that feeling couldn't be expressed, if she had to say it, it should be overflowing with sympathy.

"My distress?" He Yuzhu's face was almost tangled together, and he continued to ask patiently.

And Xiaoyue'er also said very firmly: "Yes, I understand your distress, just like me, I am obviously a little girl who cooks, but I come to be a secretary, and I have to pretend to understand everything, and I am very happy. I already feel a little bit uncomfortable when you look busy. Brother Zhuzi, you have a much higher position than me, and you have so many jobs, but you are just a cook, and you are completely under the pressure that your profession should not have. I'm really afraid that one day you won't be able to bear it, and something will go wrong, alas~"

"Eh..." He Yuzhu's face was blackened when he heard this, and then he suddenly remembered a joke from his previous life.

At the same time, he also wanted to tease this cute little girl, so he followed her mood and sighed and said, "Oh, you're right, do you think you'll be happy when you become the deputy director of the factory? Can the deputy factory director do whatever he wants? Do you think that being the deputy factory director will make you happy? You are wrong, everyone is wrong, you can’t imagine the happiness of being a deputy factory director, do you know?"

At the end, He Yuzhu showed a very proud expression in an instant, and looked at Xiaoyueer in front of him with a smile.

At the same time, Xiaoyue'er was very sympathetic at the beginning, but when it came to the last sentence, she was completely dumbfounded, and she stood there blankly, dropping the rag.

(End of this chapter)