The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

Hearing the laughter of the woman from the He family, Qin Huairu's eyes lit up and he had a plan. Although he knew that he would be annoyed if he came to the house at this time, Qin Huairu knew that if he wanted to ask He Ping'an for help, now was his best chance.

"Why is it you?" He Ping'an looked at the person who came, quite puzzled. He knew that Qin Huairu was a smart person and she must know that he disliked her.

"Director He, I'm really at my wit's end and would like to ask you for help!" Qin Huairu walked to the door and knelt down towards the He family members who were having dinner.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you kneeling down? Get up!" Yang Yiyi was not a flower that grew up in a greenhouse. Before liberation, she followed the army everywhere and saw many dead people. But she had never seen such a scene.

Qin Huairu saw Yang Yiyi hurriedly get up and come to support her, and she felt that her wish was fulfilled. However, He Ping'an's words suddenly brought her to the bottom.

"Qin Huairu, I warned you not to be so smart, but you didn't listen! After Jia Dongxu passed away, I asked the security department to investigate and found that he was in a bad mood and looked sleepy during that period. It was obvious that he was overindulging himself."

"You must be aware of the consequences of this, but as Jia Dongxu's wife, you didn't stop him. Moreover, Qin Huairu, a married woman with a child, must be aware of a man's 'helplessness'. How can Jia Dongxu be so vigorous? He can still party every night even when he is exhausted. Do you want me to tell you anything else? Let's go!" He Ping'an didn't want to pay attention to Qin Huairu, let alone listen to her complaints.

"Director He..." Qin Huairu was horrified when he heard He Ping'an's words. He thought He Ping'an had evidence of his crime, so he left in a hurry without even bothering to plead for mercy.

"Ping'an, this...?" Seeing Qin Huairu leaving in a hurry, Yang Yiyi looked at He Ping'an in confusion.

"Qin Huairu must have encountered difficulties at work and wanted to ask me for help. But Qin Huairu knows that I don't like her. If she came to my house at other times, I would definitely refuse. That's why she chose this 'time' to come. I guess it was the laughter of you and your two sisters-in-law just now that caught her attention. She thought that women are soft-hearted, and after hearing about her experience, she might say a few words for her, which might make me give in. Qin Huairu is a woman who knows how to play with people's hearts." Although He Ping'an praised Qin Huairu, his expression was full of disdain.

"Although you have experienced a lot of hardships, you have always been with the troops. It is normal that you don't understand these things. Talk more with your two sisters-in-law when you have time. They have seen a lot of such things." He Ping'an didn't intend to talk about Qin Huairu anymore. Seeing that Yang Yiyi still wanted to talk, he quickly changed the subject.

Seeing that He Ping'an was not in high spirits, Yang Yiyi gave up the idea of ​​asking more questions and started chatting with Chen Xueru and Xu Huizhen about their family matters.

Qin Huairu sat down on the ground after returning home. He Ping'an's words really frightened her. Qin Huairu didn't expect that she could be seen through by others even though she did it so covertly. She was secretly glad that He Ping'an didn't intend to pay attention to it.

It took Qin Huairu a long time to come back to his senses, but he was no longer happy, but depressed. Qin Huairu knew that He Ping'an's way was no longer feasible. Should he really ask Li Huaide for help? Qin Huairu thought about it and realized that there was only one way to go, which was to ask Li Huaide.

The next morning, Qin Huairu, as usual, endured criticism from the workshop director and scolding from the master, and started working with a sense of grievance. After about an hour, he found a chance to leave the workshop and went straight to Li Huaide's office.

After entering Li Huaide's office, Qin Huairu naturally used her old tricks of a white lotus, crying while telling about her difficulties.

"Director, you must help me. Our director just gave me a notice that if I still cannot work independently next month, my salary will be deducted and I will be reported to the factory leaders for criticism. In serious cases, I may lose my job."

"Comrade Qin Huairu, it's not that I don't want to help you. The factory is following the factory regulations. I can't take the lead in violating the factory regulations just for you! You should also understand the difficulties of the leaders!" Li Huaide said in an official tone.

"Director, you know my situation. I am just a rural woman and I can't read or write. How can I learn the work of a fitter in such a short time? My husband is gone. If I lose this job, how will my child and I live?" Qin Huairu knelt down in front of Li Huaide.

"Comrade Qin Huairu, what are you doing? Let's talk it over!" Seeing Qin Huairu kneeling, Li Huaide was shocked and grabbed Qin Huairu's hand, trying to pull him up. Qin Huairu naturally couldn't get up. As a factory director who always puts workers first, Li Huaide naturally couldn't let Qin Huairu kneel like this. He used all his tricks, even accidentally touching Qin Huairu's headlights, and finally pulled Qin Huairu up.

"Huai Ru, this is really hard to handle!" Li Huaide looked at Qin Huai Ru with seductive eyes and almost couldn't control himself, but thinking of his own plan, he still refused ruthlessly.

"Factory Director..." It seemed that she had performed too hard just now. Qin Huairu's face was red as blood, and the mist in her eyes seemed to drown Li Huaide.

"Well, Jia Dongxu and his father have both 'sacrificed' for the steel mill, so the factory can't be unkind. Let's put it this way, you go back and write an application, write down your actual situation, and express your desire to transfer to logistics work. When the time comes, give it directly to your workshop director, and I will help you with the rest!" Qin Huairu's delicate voice of "factory director" made Li Huaide's bones numb. He was more determined to win Qin Huairu.

"Director, what kind of work will I do after I am transferred to the logistics department?" Qin Huairu said happily with a smile on his face after hearing Li Huaide's promise.

"Our factory's newly built red-raising class is still short of a nanny. You can go to work there! Your child is there too, so it's convenient for you to take care of the child!" Li Huaide thought for a moment and made a decision.

Qin Huairu naturally thanked him profusely after hearing this. After a struggle, Qin Huairu left Li Huaide's office with a red face. Looking at Qin Huairu's back, Li Huaide sneered: "You want to transfer your job for a small advantage, you are so self-righteous." Thinking that he would be able to enjoy a "big meal" anytime and anywhere in the near future, Li Huaide's blood surged and his face flushed.

It turned out that everything that had just happened was planned by Li Huaide: Qin Huairu was a fitter, a front-line worker, and was directly managed by Director Yang. Li Huaide was in charge of logistics, so it was not easy for him to "cross the line", especially for a woman. Therefore, Li Huaide agreed to Qin Huairu's request so easily. When Qin Huairu's work was transferred to logistics, Li Huaide could deal with Qin Huairu with just a word. By then, he would naturally be able to possess Qin Huairu for a long time.

Qin Huairu, who had no idea that he had fallen into a trap, was in a very good mood. Qin Huairu thought that he was going to be taken advantage of this time, and was even prepared to be "bitten". Unexpectedly, Li Huaide was so easy to help, and he was quite pleased with his charm.