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"Ah!"

Du Ruo suddenly sneered, and looked at Mrs. Wei sarcastically, "You keep saying you're sorry for your son, you're sorry for your husband, what did you do that's outrageous?"

"You are a widow who has worked so hard to bring up your son, you are already great. If he can't marry a wife, it's because of his own incompetence."

"I heard that your son is very lazy. A big man sleeps at home without going to work all day. He is not ashamed to let you earn work points to support him!"

"Your husband passed away a long time ago, and he didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a father. You are the father and mother who support this family. If you want to say I'm sorry, it should be your husband who is sorry for you!"

"You are also a living person. Are you living for your son in this life?"

"You are a human being, not an animal!"

After Du Ruo finished speaking, with a little force, she broke away from Mrs. Wei's hand, "As lazy as your son is, he deserves no wife."

"Otherwise, even if you marry a daughter-in-law, you will also harm the girl for the rest of your life."

"You?" Mrs. Wei didn't expect Du Ruo's mouth to be so poisonous, and she cursed her son for not being able to find a wife.

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Wei quickly got up from the ground, pointing at Du Ruo angrily,

"What do you know? My son is still young. He is just a child. He doesn't understand anything. It will be fine when he gets a wife."

"Hehe." Du Ruo was speechless, "A 30-year-old kid?"

"Thank you for being able to speak."

After Du Ruo finished speaking, she ignored Mrs. Wei and went into the old party secretary's house.

The old branch secretary had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately closed the door.

Mrs. Wei clapped her hands on the door angrily:

"Shameless little hoof, come out!"

"You're a woman, you're almost [-] years old, you haven't married well, and you don't know how to be ashamed if you show your face all day long."

"If I were your mother, I would be ashamed to death!"

The old secretary's family looked at Du Ruo in embarrassment.

The old branch secretary hurriedly comforted, "Du Ruo, don't take what Mrs. Wei said to heart, I will find a chance to talk about her."

"Oh," Du Ruo's face was very calm, her eyes searched around the yard, and saw a large water tank placed in a corner of the yard, and a wooden barrel next to the large water tank.

Du Ruo asked the old branch secretary, "Can I use your wooden barrel?"

The old branch secretary didn't know why, but he still said, "Use it."

The daughter-in-law of the old branch secretary asked politely, "Can Du Zhiqing help?"

Du Ruo waved his hand, "No need."

Then, Du Ruo scooped a bucket of water in the water tank with a gourd ladle, walked to the door with the wooden bucket, and opened the door suddenly;

Mrs. Wei was standing at the door cursing, when she saw the door suddenly opened, she was a little dazed for a while.

Taking advantage of Mrs. Wei's daze, Du Ruo directly poured a bucket of water on Mrs. Wei.

"Wash your brain, don't thank me!"

"boom!"

Du Ruo immediately closed the door and let Mrs. Wei yell and scold.

After scolding for a while, Mrs. Wei was worried that people would see her in such a mess, so she ran away in despair.

As soon as Mrs. Wei left, the old branch secretary's family breathed a sigh of relief.

The old branch secretary's daughter-in-law set up a small bench for Du Ruo.

Du Ruo thanked with a smile, and then said to the old party secretary, "Now that our factory has money, I plan to build a primary school in the village."

"Build a school?" The old party secretary's eyes lit up, "That's a good idea!"

Their Niujiawan is too poor, there is no school, and children who want to go to school can only go to the town or county.

The town is about two hours away from Niujiawan. Although it is closer than the county, the villagers are worried about letting the baby walk so far alone.

Besides, every family in Niujiawan is so poor, how can they have the money to send their children to school?
Unexpectedly, one day, they would be able to build their own elementary school in Niujiawan.

Du Ruo said with a smile, "Then you have no objection?"

The old branch secretary said again and again, "No opinion, no opinion, this is a good thing."

Du Ruo nodded, "There are still five educated youths. I didn't arrange jobs for them. I plan to let them go to the school to teach the students after the elementary school is completed."

Now that Niujiawan has money on the books, the old branch secretary naturally has no objection.

The next day, the old party secretary chose a piece of land not far from the hot strip factory, and built a school there.

The villagers were very happy when they knew that a primary school was going to be built in the village.

When the old party secretary called on everyone to build a house, the villagers enthusiastically signed up and were very active.

Time gradually entered November, and the weather turned cold. In the past two months, Du Ruo and Shen Yu would communicate several letters every month, and their relationship gradually warmed up.

Although the two can't see each other, they have each other in their hearts.

Du Ruo put on a sweater and jacket this morning and went to work.

Not long after he left, he was stopped by someone.

Du Ruo looked at the man standing in front of him. He was tall, with rough looks and flirtatious eyes.

It is Wei Pozi's son, Wei Gouzi.

Wei Gouzi was half a head taller than Du Ruo, his eyes turned around on Du Ruo, and he said to Du Ruo with a playful smile,

"Director Du heard that the wages of the hot strip factory are high, can you arrange a job for me?"

Du Ruo glanced at Wei Gouzi. His long hair hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time. It looked oily and streaked. His face was also dirty. He smiled and showed his big yellow teeth.

He was wearing a black gown with holes on his upper body, and the gown was covered with dust, as if he had rolled in a circle in the mud.

The trousers were short, like cropped trousers, and the shoes on his feet had two big holes, revealing his dark toes.

Du Ruo sighed inwardly, for this kind of person, even if she wanted to give him a chance, he was qualified!
Du Ruo said to Wei Gouzi expressionlessly, "If you want to enter the factory, you should tidy yourself up first."

"What do you mean?" Wei Gouzi's face darkened, and he stared at Du Ruo displeasedly, "You think I'm dirty?"

Du Ruo didn't deny it, but asked instead, "Do you think you're not dirty?"

"Hair, clothes, face, haven't washed for a few days?"

"The Latiao Factory is a place where food is made. If you can't even clean yourself up, who dares to let you in?"

Wei Gouzi looked down at himself, and didn't think there was anything wrong with him, "Everyone is like this."

Du Ruo bypassed Wei Gouzi, "It doesn't matter what other people are like, if you want to enter the spicy stick factory, you just can't do it!"

Looking at Du Ruo's leaving back, Wei Gouzi's eyes gradually changed, and the bloodthirsty cruelty in his eyes burst out at this moment.

Du Ruo suddenly felt a chill down his back, as if he was being targeted by some dangerous animal.

Du Ruo looked back vigilantly, only to see Wei Gouzi who had turned and left, and there were no animals or people around.

Could it be that the moment just now was her illusion?