Siheyuan: Xu Damao's New Life

At this time, He Yushui, who was missed by Shazhu, was lying in the dormitory of the unit writing a novel. Yushui, who was about to graduate this year, was now interning at the Commercial Bureau of Dongcheng District and would come here to work after graduation. Xu Damao asked Zhao Xuan's husband Wu Qingfeng to help.

Wu Qingfeng was promoted from deputy director of the Housing Bureau to director of the Commercial Bureau last year. For the director of a bureau, it might be troublesome to get an ordinary person in, but it was easy to get a college student from 49 University in.

In the past few years, Yu Shui used his spare time and holidays to write a lot of novels, which were widely circulated in the city and even in China. It can be said that Yu Shui opened up the martial arts genre. In order to reduce some trouble, these novels were first published in Hong Kong by Xu Damao, and then spread to China.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, Yu Shui stopped writing, washed up briefly, and lay down on the bed to rest. But she was thinking about something. She needed to go back to the courtyard this Sunday. Sister Xiao'e said she had something important to discuss. Counting the days, it was the day for Sister Xiao'e to leave. She already had a premonition of what was going to happen.

A new day, the sun rises as usual.

Everyone in the courtyard got up as usual and started a new day. Xu Damao ate two bowls of noodles made by Lou Xiaoe and rode his bike to work. With his current rank, the factory had provided him with a bike, but he only used it when on official business, and usually left it in the factory to collect dust.

Qin Huairu also got up early today, and dressed up after making breakfast for the family. After breakfast, she went to the steel mill with her master Yi Zhonghai.

Time has indeed favored this woman, leaving only some shallow traces on her. After dressing up carefully, Qin Huairu looked even more charming and radiant. As soon as she entered the workshop, she attracted the attention of almost everyone. The men were amazed at the appearance and figure of the widow Qin and wanted to have something more intimate with her; while the women were nakedly jealous and even united to exclude Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu ignored them and went straight to her workstation to start working. As she expected, Liu Heizi, who was working at the opposite workstation, came over secretly after processing parts for a while.

"You haven't processed this part correctly. The scrap rate will be much higher. You have to do this." Liu Heizi said as he picked up an unprocessed part and demonstrated.

Qin Huairu was watching Liu Heizi processing parts absentmindedly, but she kept glancing at his face, secretly observing his expression.

"You will do the same as I do in the future. Do you understand?"

"Oh, Master Liu, I'm too stupid to remember it. Can you teach me step by step?" Since Qin Huairu decided to take this step, she didn't plan to continue pretending.

Liu Heizi was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately took a part and taught it step by step. Liu Heizi took the opportunity to caress Qin Huairu's white and tender little hand. Although it was a little rough, he was still very excited, and felt that it was much better than his own wife's hand.

"Master Liu, my little daughter has been frail and sickly since she was young. She has to go to the hospital several times every month. Now our family can hardly make ends meet. Can you..." Qin Huairu said with red eyes.

Liu Heizi was in a state of confusion when he touched Qin Huairu's hand, and he wanted to agree immediately. However, he remembered the money that Qin Huairu had cheated him of before. Since Qin Huairu allowed him to touch her hand today, could he also... He suddenly had some strange thoughts in his mind.

"My salary is also earned through hard work, and I have to support my family, so I can't lend it to you for nothing. Besides, the money I lent you before was not small, but you never paid it back once." Liu Heizi said very bluntly.

Qin Huairu was cursing Liu Heizi in her heart for being so tactless. Why didn't he just give the money to her earlier? He actually dared to make demands. However, she still had to deal with it on the surface.

"Brother Liu, please be kind. You know I have three children and a wicked mother-in-law. I really have no money. If I had money, I would have returned it to you long ago. As long as you can lend me three dollars..."

Qin Huairu had said halfway when she noticed Liu Heizi's expression was very ugly, so she changed her tone immediately, "As long as you can lend me two dollars, you can go to the abandoned warehouse in the factory to wait for me after lunch, but you have to know when to stop." Qin Huairu meant that two dollars was not enough for actual practice, and if you wanted to practice, you had to pay more, and she was very generous!

Liu Heizi was delighted when he heard this, "Okay, then we'll see you there. You can't play tricks on me."

"Yeah." Qin Huairu responded softly.

Liu Heizi returned to his workstation excitedly. He had never been so excited even when he got married. He had never been so eager for time to pass quickly and for noon to arrive earlier so that he could have sex earlier. He was even a little absent-minded while working, and scrapped two workpieces in a row.

Li Dabaihuo, who was standing beside him, looked at him with disdain and curled his lips. He didn't listen to the old man and suffered the consequences! As a co-worker, I had already reminded him before, and I had done my best. Since he didn't listen, I would just let him die!

A worker named Zhou Xuewen, who was at a workstation a little further away from them, saw all of this. He was a childhood friend of Fan Sizhe, but he had a low level of education. He joined the steel mill when it was undergoing a major expansion, and is now a second-level fitter.

Ever since he was asked by his childhood friend to monitor Qin Huairu, he has been keeping an eye on her movements over the years. However, although Qin Huairu flirted with others to get some benefits for him, she did not do anything out of line, so he did not catch any evidence against her.

But today he felt something was wrong. Liu Heizi was very happy and absent-minded after coming back. It must be that something happened between him and Qin Huairu that he didn't know about. So he decided to find out the truth before telling Fan Sizhe.

So, as the three people were waiting, time finally came to noon, and the workers walked out of the workshop to the canteen to get their meals following the sound of music.

Qin Huairu has always been the most active when it comes to eating, but today Liu Heizi was not willing to lag behind. He moved very quickly with his two short legs and finally got to the front row, right behind Qin Huairu.

As the two of them were lining up, Qin Huairu turned around and said, "Brother Liu, I forgot to bring my meal ticket today. Can you help me pay for it?"

Liu Heizi knew that he was about to get something for nothing, so he didn't care about the cost of the meal. He said generously, "Okay, buy it with confidence, and leave the payment to me."

Qin Huairu looked back and smiled so charmingly that she almost seduce Liu Heizi's soul. However, it was soon Qin Huairu's turn to get food. She asked for four steamed buns and two dishes, one meat and one vegetable. However, she turned around and left after Liu Lan finished getting the dishes.

Liu Lan couldn't stand it anymore and stopped her directly, "Hey, hey, hey, Qin Huairu, you haven't given the money and the ticket yet!"

"Brother Liu behind me, please give it to me!" Qin Huairu said and walked away while twisting her big butt.

"Liu Heizi, are you giving me money?" Liu Lan asked.

"I give, I give, with mine."

Liu Lan had some opinions, so she shook the spoon a little, took the money and muttered in a low voice: "You have a wife and children at home, but you are not satisfied. What do you want? Just this beautiful widow's body! I haven't heard of anyone succeeding in these years. In the end, all the money and things are wasted."