Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"What? Do you have something to tell me?" Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"I……"

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, and twisted her snow-white but somewhat rough fingers together, "Village Chief, our family's meat can actually be eaten for a long time."

"Ha, are you blaming me for inviting people over for dinner and drinks every day?" Zhao Xiyan scolded with a smile.

"No, I don't dare..."

Yan Qing said this in a hurry, then lowered his head, "I just think that we shouldn't waste money like this."

"Yan Qing, look at who are the people eating at our house?" Zhao Xiyan sighed, "They are village cadres and my subordinates... I can't always be in the office and tell them about their work."

"I need to know what they are thinking. For example, Li Yun, do you know why I slapped him just now?"

"Ah, why?" Yan Qing asked curiously.

"Because he started to behave like a degenerate."

Zhao Xiyan smiled bitterly, "Now all he thinks about is how to make money, how to make a lot of money... He starts to not regard those poor farmers as human beings."

"In the office, I am unlikely to slap him in front of everyone, or he doesn't dare to refute me in front of Li Baohong and others, so there needs to be space for private communication."

"what?"

Yan Qing was startled.

It turns out there are so many twists and turns here, but the village chief looks so young, how does he understand all these things?

"It doesn't matter if we're at home. If I slap him, he'll remember my words firmly in his heart. Even if I'm not in Lijiatun one day, he'll still remember them."

Zhao Xiyan lit a cigarette and said with a wry smile, "Don't think being a cadre is comfortable. In fact, being a cadre is very tiring. Have you seen Secretary Feng who came to our house?"

"I saw it. What happened to him...what happened to him?" Yan Qing asked in surprise.

"He is only in his forties, but his hair is already so white." Zhao Xiyan said helplessly.

"I thought he was sixty years old." Yan Qing exclaimed.

"right?"

Zhao Xiyan sighed, "It's okay to eat and drink...but I have to get things done first. At least, the villagers won't go hungry while I'm here."

"village head……"

Yan Qing's pretty face flushed slightly, with stars twinkling in her eyes, "You are a good cadre, and you will definitely achieve great things in the future."

"maybe."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head, stood up and said, "You should go to rest early. If you want to go to the factory, I can let you go in and work."

When Yan Qing heard this, her face turned pale.

"Village Chief, I won't go. I just want to stay here... Please don't despise me."

"I don't dislike you."

Zhao Xiyan looked at her with tears in his eyes, and said with a smile, "I just think it would be boring to do the same thing every day."

"Not boring, not boring at all." Yan Qing shook his head and said, "I like being at home... No one bullies me at home, and no one wants to sneak into my room in the middle of the night, and I can still eat my fill."

……

Zhao Xiyan stared at her for a long time before smiling and saying, "Since you like it, then stay at home."

"Thank you, village chief."

Yan Qing felt relieved, but suddenly she seemed to think of something and her face turned red.

late at night.

Zhao Xiyan was sleeping soundly on the bed when suddenly a faint fragrance came and startled him.

"Yan Qing?"

"Village chief, I'll warm your bed."

Yan Qing felt hot all over and reached out to hug him.

"Hey."

Zhao Xiyan sighed and said helplessly, "Just sleep like this, don't move around..."

"Eh."

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

If Zhao Xiyan drove her out, she would hang herself under the eaves with a rope. She would be too ashamed to see anyone anyway.

She waited for a long time and found that Zhao Xiyan didn't move. She felt disappointed and relieved.

At least, Zhao Xiyan is not a sex-hungry person.

The next day.

early morning.

When Zhao Xiyan got up, Yan Qing had already disappeared.

His clothes and pants were neatly placed on the cabinet beside the bed. Even his shoes had been brushed, and they were so shiny that they were a little scary.

"Hey."

He sighed, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then walked into the restaurant.

"Village chief, good morning."

Yan Qing greeted with a beautiful smile.

"Well, you..."

Zhao Xiyan looked at her look and was quite surprised.

The girl was wearing a coat on the outside and a silk cheongsam underneath. That would have been fine, but she was also wearing a big red flower on her head.

Although the flower has faded a little, it is well preserved.

"This... this was passed down to me by my mother."

Yan Qing blushed and said, "My mother once told me that if I was engaged, I should wear the flowers and tell others that I am no longer a girl."

"Quite good looking."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile.

"Ah."

Yan Qing lowered his head and responded, then helped him pull the stool away.

The two of them ate noodles in silence.

Zhao Xiyan was about to say something when someone knocked on the door.

Yan Qing immediately prepared to reach out and pick the flower, but was stopped by Zhao Xiyan.

"Who is it?"

"Village chief, it's me. Someone is causing trouble in the factory..." Li Jiewen shouted.

"make trouble?"

Zhao Xiyan frowned, finished his noodles in a few bites, pinched Yan Qing's little face, and then ran out the door.

"Well."

Yan Qing reached out and touched the place he had pinched, and immediately started to smile foolishly.

Tissue paper factory.

"Who the hell is Zhao Xiyan? Let him come out..."

A burly man was standing there with his hair standing on end in anger, and five men were surrounding him with sticks in their hands.

"Li Lei, stop it right there."

Li Yun's face turned pale with anxiety.

"Damn it, that bastard Zhao Xiyan, he told me to come at eight o'clock... Now it's almost ten o'clock and he hasn't shown up yet. Is he playing a joke on me?" Li Lei roared.

brush!

Suddenly a figure passed by.

Before anyone knew what was happening, Li Lei was knocked flying and fell to the ground, holding his chest.

"village head……"

"Zhao Xiyan?"

Li Lei stood up, his face fierce, "What the hell do you mean? How dare you leave me alone?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Zhao Xiyan said, holding a cigarette in his mouth, "Now you have something to ask me for help. If I hadn't done it for your sake... I wouldn't even have said a word to you."

"you wanna die."

Li Lei roared and rushed forward.

"Li Lei."

Li Yun shouted and prepared to stand in front of Zhao Xiyan.

However, Zhao Xiyan pushed him away, kicked Li Lei in the abdomen, then held his head and knocked it against his shoulder, then punched him in the face with his backhand.

Li Lei suddenly turned in the air and then fell heavily on the snow.

"Fuck."

Li Jiewen, Li Yun and the workers around them all took several steps back in fear. The village chief looked weak, but this move was very ruthless.

"Get up and keep fighting...If you beat me, I'll make you a factory manager."

Zhao Xiyan took off his coat and threw it to Li Jiewen.