Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

He Yuzhu sighed for a long time, thinking that girls in the 21st century are passive, unless the boys are very good, girls will take the initiative. But in the 1960s, love was indeed a little vague.

So He Yuzhu looked outside, felt it was about time, and said, "Let's go, let's go eat."

In the 1960s, going to school was not very common, and Qin Jingru had never been to school. She had some bad intentions, but He Yuzhu could understand her. After all, in that era, it was really impossible to live without money.

Hearing that they were going to eat mutton hotpot, Qin Jingru stopped discussing the previous question and happily followed He Yuzhu out.

When eating mutton hotpot for the first time, Qin Jingru vividly described how a country person would be curious about everything when entering a Western restaurant for the first time.

Knowing the situation in the 1960s, He Yuzhu ordered six plates of mutton slices and other items.

Copper pot, pickled garlic, and sesame paste.

While waiting for the pot to boil, He Yuzhu directly put in two plates of mutton.

"Go away!" Qin Jingru couldn't take her eyes away.

He Yuzhu smiled and picked up a large piece of mutton with chopsticks and handed it to Qin Jingru, telling her that it would taste better if dipped in sesame sauce.

With her mouth full of mutton, Qin Jingru even started sweating and felt her whole body was hot.

After eating, He Yuzhu did not take Qin Jingru away, but continued chatting.

"Qin Jingru, if you want to work, you can come back to Sijiu City after the New Year. I can help you get a good job in the steel mill. In just over two months, you can earn enough work points and accumulated wages in the countryside for a year."

"Of course, you can refuse, but if I were you, I would definitely agree to it."

Qin Jingru fell into deep thought. She still wanted to marry He Yuzhu. First, she wouldn't have to work, and second, she could eat the meals prepared by He Yuzhu, the chef of the guard factory and the head of the canteen.

Romantic love and hunger, how should Qin Jingru choose?

"Brother Zhuzi, why do you want to help me find a job? It's not easy to find a job in this city." Qin Jingru sighed inwardly. I, Qin Jingru, am uneducated, but I also know that God will not let me eat pork.

He Yuzhu thinks there is nothing wrong with it. As a human being, one should be vigilant.

"I am also from the countryside, and from the countryside of the 21st century." He Yuzhu said this, but Qin Jingru could not hear it. She found that He Yuzhu just opened his mouth but no sound came out.

[Remind the host, don't let others know that you came from a different world! ]

He Yuzhu quickly apologized.

"Why help you?"

Qin Jingru nodded.

"I am also a third-generation hired farmhand. Now I am the canteen director and have the ability. You and my sister are about the same age. I am helping you because we are both poor."

He Yuzhu thinks that since the job is given to you, whether you want it or not, I, He Yuzhu, will not force you to accept it.

Qin Jingru fell silent again until she spoke again, which made He Yuzhu fall silent as well.

"Brother Zhuzi, it's not that I don't want to work, but as a woman, I just want to marry a good family. I can live a good life with you, and it seems that I don't need to work."

Qin Jingru thinks that He Yuzhu has no mother, his father was seduced away by a widow, and he has to take care of his sister alone. Such a man is rare.

Moreover, Qin Jingru thought that if she married He Yuzhu, she would not need to have a lazy and bad-tempered mother-in-law like Qin Huairu. More importantly, with only fifty yuan a month, where could she find such a man?

When you have enough food to eat, you can consider romantic love.

In an age of food hunger, romantic love is less real than a meal of meat.

Romantic love is a game experience for rich people, and it has nothing to do with a country girl like me, Qin Jingru.

He Yuzhu coughed, lit a cigarette in silence, called the waiter, and said the last words to Qin Jingru: "You are from the countryside, I can take care of you, as for whether you want to work, you can think about it yourself."

He Yuzhu understood Qin Jingru's thoughts. In an era when people were hungry, finding a good man to marry was more practical than having a good job.

He Yuzhu followed Qin Jingru out of the restaurant and passed by a roast duck restaurant. Remembering that He Yushui had not eaten yet, He Yuzhu spent two dollars to buy a roast duck and took it back.

In the courtyard, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang discussed for a long time. For the first time, the two of them had such a tacit understanding to trick Qin Jingru and make her marry He Yuzhu.

When Qin Jingru returned to the west wing, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang came up to her with smiles on their faces and asked about the details of Qin Jingru and He Yuzhu's meal.

Qin Jingru was so bold that she told the whole story.

Qin Huairu's face changed slightly.

Jia Zhang's eyes turned round and round.

"What, He Yuzhu plans to find a job for you!" Qin Huairu was a little surprised and confused.

"Yeah, I don't know why Brother Zhuzi is so persistent in giving me a job. I don't understand it. I even doubt if I'm not good-looking enough!" Qin Jingru fell into silence and self-doubt.

In the countryside, Qin Jingru's door was almost visited by matchmakers. Not to mention every day, there would be a matchmaker coming to the door every few days.

Qin Huairu said earnestly: "Jingru, isn't there a saying in our hometown that men are afraid of choosing the wrong career and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man?" She leaned close to Qin Jingru's ear and whispered: "Don't be like my sister. I regret it now."

Qin Jingru added another sentence: I regret that I didn’t meet He Yuzhu, but met Jia Dongxu instead. You must grasp your own happiness.

Qin Jingru has made up her mind and wants to maintain a relationship with He Yuzhu for her own happiness. Relying on her youth and beauty, why can't she impress He Yuzhu?

"Sister, I'll go back tomorrow and come back after the New Year." Qin Jingru has now accepted He Yuzhu's offer to help her find a job.

Just cultivate the relationship slowly.

Qin Huairu looked at Qin Jingru lying on the bed and planned to go to He Yuzhu to ask about it tonight.

Jia Zhang turned off the lights, beckoned Qin Huairu to get on the kang, and talked about her own ideas: "Huairu, Shazhu will find Jingru a job. Jingru will definitely live in our house. When the time comes, Qin Jingru will have to pay for the room."

Qin Huairu's mind was like exploding, thinking that rent was only short-term money, while lunch boxes were eternal wealth.

So, when Qin Huairu heard Jia Zhang's snoring, she quietly got off the bed, got some hot water and wiped her private parts.

As soon as she went out, it was snowing again. Qin Huairu quietly came to He Yuzhu's house.

She lay down next to He Yuzhu very skillfully, and as soon as she lay down, she found a pair of big hands wandering over her body, and she didn't even have to take off her clothes herself.

After the ups and downs, He Yuzhu lit a cigarette and Qin Huairu also expressed her inner thoughts.

He Yuzhu kept silent, finished his cigarette, and continued his shameless fight.

"You haven't answered yet. Do you like Jingru?"

"Tell me first."

"Zhu Zi, Zhu Zi, I can't do it anymore."

He Yuzhu smiled mischievously: "Since you are here, you must be satisfied before leaving. I am not done yet!"