The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

"Okay, help me drive the truck to deliver the supplies this afternoon and deliver them to this place."

Liu Minghui took out a piece of paper with the address on it and handed it to Song Gang, saying, "By the way, be careful on the road."

Song Gang took it and looked at it. He knew it was the same place he had been to before, so he smiled and assured him, "It's okay, Director. Don't worry."

After Song Gang left, Liu Minghui muttered, "Director Yang, humph, I wonder if he is capable of taking over my position."

Logically speaking, it is basically impossible for Director Yang to be the director of this department with his level, after all, his rank is there.

Therefore, Liu Minghui felt that it was most likely that he was just holding the position in name only.

But the more Liu Minghui thought about it, the more unhappy he felt. Although he had been planning to withdraw, Director Yang's way of taking advantage of the situation was really a bit ugly.

Moreover, Minister Xu said that it was Director Yang’s old leader who proposed it, and Liu Minghui suddenly had a much worse impression of this person.

Sure enough, Liu Minghui knew that he couldn't always look at these people from a God's perspective. After all, these were not cardboard people, but normal people with flesh and blood and their own thoughts.

So for some benefits, he would do things that Liu Minghui did not expect.

We can't assume that people are good people just because they treat He Yuzhu well in the original novel.

Steel rolling mill canteen.

"Qin Huairu, what's wrong with you? You've been smiling all day. What's the good news?"

Qin Huairu was concentrating on washing vegetables when an old lady came over and said something.

"Ah, no way."

Qin Huairu was startled by the sudden sound and the potatoes in her hand fell to the ground.

"Hey, you said you looked fine. I've been looking at you for a while, and you're almost grinning."

The aunt looked at Qin Huairu curiously, then leaned over to whisper in her ear: "Sister Huairu, is something good about to happen?"

Qin Huairu looked at the other party in surprise and rolled her eyes in annoyance. Qin Huairu didn't expect these older women to be so gossipy, so she could only explain helplessly.

"No way, I'm just in a good mood today, and my good friend hasn't made me angry in the past few days."

The old lady who asked the question curled her lips and said in disbelief to Qin Huairu.

"I don't believe it, but I have to tell you something from the bottom of my heart."

"Sister Huairu, we women age very quickly. Even though you are in your prime now and you are less than 30 years old, you still look like an 18-year-old girl. But I tell you, in a few years, this beautiful appearance of us women will slowly fade away."

The aunt said this with an expression of someone who had experienced this, and then whispered in Qin Huairu's ear: "Sister Huairu, I'm telling you, your man has been gone for two years, it's time to find another one."

"Would you like me to introduce you to someone? I know quite a few excellent workers in the factory."

"Someone asked me to ask a question today. If you agree, let's arrange a time to meet."

Qin Huairu listened to the other party's long speech. In the end, she didn't expect that the other party was here to help others matchmaking. She could only helplessly say: "Sister, I don't have the mind to do this. I have three children and a mother-in-law at home. It's hard for me to support them, so I don't have the mind to do this."

Qin Huairu began to refuse skillfully. After all, there would always be a man like this coming every once in a while, usually some widowed or older men. Seeing that Qin Huairu was also a widow, they became interested and asked these aunties who worked in the cafeteria to put in a good word for her.

It’s just that this auntie today was more knowledgeable, and she talked about everything from a woman’s age to her advantages and decline in appearance, and she was very knowledgeable.

After hearing this, the aunt seemed to look down on Qin Huairu, but after all, everyone was doing it for money.

I could only continue to persuade Qin Huairu.

"Hey, big sister, I'm not introducing you to some mediocre man. The one today is the best. He has no elderly people at home, he has a baby boy, and he works in a steel mill, as a third-level worker in the workshop. He is definitely a high-quality man, sister Huairu, you might as well consider him."

"Forget it, big sister. I really don't have any idea. I just want to raise the children well and wait for them to be filial to me in the future. I will be satisfied with that."

Qin Huairu still firmly refused the elder sister who talked about coal.

Seeing this, the eldest sister knew that she would not be able to earn the matchmaking money, so she could only say angrily: "Okay, but sister Huairu, if you change your mind, remember to come find me. I have many high-quality gay men."

Qin Huairu finally breathed a sigh of relief after the elder sister who wanted to bring coal to her left.

I don't know what happened during this period of time. When Qin Huairu was at work, there would always be an older sister coming over to say a lot of things, just like what this older sister said today, that is, she should consider whether to find another man.

This made Qin Huairu very dissatisfied. After all, Banggeng was her favorite. If Qin Huairu was asked to give up Banggeng, she really couldn't do it.

Of course, if someone is willing to take over, Qin Huairu would not object. Of course, the person who takes over includes everyone including Jia Zhang.

Because if Qin Huairu didn't bring Jia Zhang along, she would lose her current job.

After all, her original job belonged to the Jia family, and Qin Huairu became a worker in a steel mill only because she was Jia Dongxu's wife.

After becoming a worker, Qin Huairu was certainly unwilling to go back to being a housewife who could only do laundry and cook every day. After all, the working class is so glorious.

So when Qin Huairu first received the news from the matchmaker, she secretly went to meet the men a few times, but as expected, the men either already had children at home or simply liked Qin Huairu as a person and didn't want to take the chance.

This made Qin Huairu extremely helpless. After all, it was not easy to find a workhorse, so Qin Huairu simply rejected these matchmakers.

After all, Qin Huairu felt that instead of relying on their recommendations, it would be better for her to look for it herself. Maybe one day she would find out that the target was not her.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhui with a slight sense of loss in her heart. She always felt that He Yuzhui should not have gotten married so early.

Thinking of the lunch box that He Yuzhu used to bring to her home every day, Qin Huairu became so angry that she threw the potato she was peeling to the ground.

"Hey, Qin Huairu, what are you doing? This is public property, why don't you pick it up quickly."

He Yuzhu happened to see it and immediately scolded Qin Huairu harshly.

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Qin Huairu could only show an aggrieved expression and stood up to pick up the things.

"Really? You can't vent your anger on the food. There are plenty of stones out there. Where can you throw them?"

He Yuzhu muttered a few words in front of Qin Huairu, and then went to see how his apprentice Ma Hua was cooking.

"Oh, never mind, if it's lost, it's lost."

Qin Huairu thought so, there are many men in the world, there is no need to hang herself on a tree, especially an old man.

After all, He Yuzhu was well-known for his maturity. He was two or three years younger than Qin Huairu, but had a face that could be Qin Huairu's father. Of course, Qin Huairu looked down on him at this time. She was just coveting He Yuzhu's salary.

When Qin Huairu thought of He Yuzhu back then, she thought, if only He Yuzhu hadn't married yet, with her abilities, she would have been able to fool him.