Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

At this time, He Damin was going to work.

Seeing Jiang Weidong approaching, he also parked his bicycle and came in to have a look.

"You are here, and we will go to the factory together in a while."

"Good boy, that day I thought you were just talking, do you really want to use it as a warehouse?"

"Hey, these are..."

What he saw were all the goods from the tavern, and he was immediately surprised.

This kid is definitely not an ordinary person who can get in touch with these channels.

Uncle Lao Wang also said that he is an orphan who is not easy, and his eyesight is not very good!
"Xiao Jiang, are these all going to be sold at the Pigeon Market?"

Thinking of selling sweaters, He Damin immediately started to think about it.

Jiang Weidong didn't intend to hide it from them either, "Uncle He, someone has taken care of these, so I'll come here to pick up the goods at night."

"Let's go, it's almost time, let's go to work."

He and He Damin pushed the bicycle out the door together.

It wasn't until he entered the shed of the factory that Jiang Weidong noticed that He Damin's bicycle was very old.

I think it's been a while since I bought it.

"Uncle He, I'm going back to the workshop first, and I have to go to your yard after get off work in the evening."

He Damin pulled him back, saw that there was no one around, and then said, "Xiaojiang, Uncle He wants to tell you a few words."

"Well, you know everything about our family. I'm not afraid of getting up early, and I can endure hardship."

"See if there is any opportunity to make money, and bring Uncle He with you."

In fact, even if he didn't mention it, Jiang Weidong still wanted to give him a hand.

The husband and wife earn hard money, which is not considered a saint.

Anyone can do the same job.

People like Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, and Shazhu are not uncommon.

Jiang Weidong thought for a while, "Uncle He, you have a job, so it's not convenient to go to Pigeon City."

"How about I take some wood back, and you chop it into short pieces in the yard, and sell it."

"Although I earn less, this job is safe, and I don't have to travel outside. The time is flexible and easy to manage."

He Damin nodded immediately, "All right, all right! I have plenty of strength!"

"Xiao Jiang, I didn't expect you to think about all these things for me. Thank you so much, so it's settled!"

Jiang Weidong just wanted to talk to him about the reward, but he left with a wave of his hand.

It means that if you look at it, he will never pick it.

When she was at work in the morning, Qin Huairu sneaked out of Workshop No. [-] and ran into the cafeteria.

She slapped Shazhu last night, and after she went back, she regretted so much that she pinched the base of her thigh.

This hand is too owed, how can I hit the God of Wealth at home.

Now that this is the case, Qin Huairu originally planned to hang silly Zhu for a few days.

Wait until he calms down before coaxing him.

But as soon as I entered the kitchen in the morning, looking at the stick noodles I borrowed from Da Ma, I saw the bottom again.

After thinking about it, she had to think about Sha Zhu again.

Whether you remember the grudge or not, and how big the grudge you have, you will only know when you meet him.

When she lifted the curtain and walked into the back kitchen, Sha Zhu was leading his apprentices to wash about [-] rice bowls in the whole factory.

After brushing enough piles, Mahua will take them away.

Even so, the back kitchen is still piled up like a mountain.

If you don't take a closer look inside, you won't be able to see where Silly Zhu is.

Qin Huairu leaned behind him and whispered, "Does your face still hurt?"

Suddenly hearing someone talking behind him, Shazhu was startled.

When he turned around and saw a big dirty black face, he was startled again.

"Good guy, why did you go here? I thought someone from the underworld came here."

Qin Huairu saw that Shazhu didn't resist him, it was almost the same as usual.

She even doubted whether she had hit him last night.

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Qin Huairu's hands were also dirty. In order to punish her, the workshop gave her all the dirty work.

"I came here on purpose to find you, can you help me with two catties of stick noodles, please."

"The family really can't survive."

I knew it would be no good for you to come to me.

"No!"

Sha Zhu answered firmly, "That's not stealing, it's a thief!"

Qin Huairu was full of grievances, "I really don't have anything to eat. If you don't help me, we will have to tear down the table at night and eat wood."

Silly Zhu paused for a second, but still insisted on the principle.

"That won't work either, it's a matter of professional ethics."

"I can't do that, sister."

Seeing that the only hope was about to be shattered, Qin Huairu felt anxious for something.

"Come on, are you usually sloppy?"

Silly Zhu didn't like to hear these words, and emphasized, "What are you talking about? When did I get the food?"

"I got all the leftovers from the factory manager's treats. That's what I should have!"

"Oh, allow him to drink the blood of the workers, and I am not allowed to drink some soup?"

"Besides, you feel your own conscience, whose stomach did the rest of me end up with?"

Yes, Qin Huairu admitted.

All of what Shazhu said is true.

But what's the point of saying this now?
It is not very hungry!

Seeing that Sha Zhu refused to agree to life or death, she had no choice but to bring her three sons out again to talk about the matter.

Silly Zhu is the most soft-hearted.

I don't know if this trick will work, anyway, it's a mule or a horse, so let's pull it out first.

"Silly Zhu, think about it, even if I can satisfy my hunger by drinking northwest wind and cold water, what about the children?"

"They are growing their bodies now, and it is not nutritious enough to eat stick noodles in the sky and eat stick noodles next time."

"It's good now. I can't even eat stick noodles. Besides, it's almost the Chinese New Year. Please help me smooth it out. I'll pay you back right away, can't you?"

As he said that, Qin Huairu went to pull Shazhu's arm, trying to use a beauty trick.

This should be put in the past, silly Zhu can wake up from a dream with a smile.

I'm happy to smell the milk (gua) fragrance (fu) on Qin Huairu's body!
But this moment is that moment.

Ever since he started thinking about Ran Qiuye a while ago, he consciously wanted to keep a distance from the little widow.

In addition, she and Xu Damao went to the warehouse yesterday.

Thinking that when she broke in, she had undid several buttons of the padded jacket on her chest.

Xu Damao's grandson may have had a lot of hand addiction.

Grandma's, the white and fat steamed buns steamed in the cafeteria every day can make Xiao Zhu fantasize for a while.

In the end, he couldn't figure it out after all the calculations, and let the bastard pinch on his two steamed buns first.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!
Silly Zhu quickly raised his arm, dodging her pull.

Looking back, that face was as cold as a wild wolf from Siberia.

"If you have something to say, don't talk about it here."

"I have to make sure I am worthy of Teacher Ren Ran."

"The child is your child, not mine. What's more, half a month's salary has been deducted from you, so why pay it back?"

"Stop fooling me here, why should I go? If it wasn't for you, I would need to clean these rice bowls?"

Qin Huairu didn't expect the beauty trick to fail.

I panicked all of a sudden.

Big tears fell down the cheeks like the pearls that don't need money.