Chapter 311 Let Qin Huairu be our cow and horse for the rest of his life
Chapter 311 Let Qin Huairu be our cow and horse for the rest of his life
"What are you thinking!"
Wang Gang reached out and rubbed He Yushui's head lovingly.
"The letter you wrote has already been mailed to you. If you can't control Shazhu, then let He Daqing come back and take care of it, so you don't have to worry about it."
"Why don't I want you, I'm still waiting for you to cook for me every day!"
He Yushui breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Wang Gang said.
Fortunately, Brother Gang still cares about me.
Cook for Brother Gang every day in the future?He Yushui blushed suddenly.
"Well, let's go home and eat!"
Before she knew it, she had quietly changed the name of Wang Gang's family.
It seemed that it had become her and Wang Gang's small home.
East wing room, Jia's.
Jia Zhang asked Shazhu to carry the big iron pot at the door into the house, and then ignored him, and started eating with chopsticks alone.
It's all because of that stinky bitch Qin Huairu who ruined a whole bowl of soy milk, and now Jia Zhang can only smell the smell of soy milk from his cotton-padded jacket to satisfy his hunger.
"Damei, what's going on with Huaihua?"
Silly Zhu couldn't care about the strong smell of feces in the room, and asked worriedly while sitting opposite Jia Zhang.
As the saying goes, if you live in Baosi for a long time, you don't smell its stink.
Sha Zhu was used to staying with Jia Zhang, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with the strong smell of feces in the room.
After all, Mrs. Jia Zhang has never brushed her teeth in her life, and the feces-yellow tartar alone is as thick as a finger, and her mouth smells worse than a toilet, but shouldn't she kiss every day?
"What's going on!"
Jia Zhangshi disdainfully picked up a piece of cecum, not afraid of being scalded, swallowed it three or two times, and then looked up at Sha Zhu, "Why, do you still want to raise Qin Huairu's daughter for her?"
"Granddaughters are losers! They can't carry on the family line, and they have to prepare a dowry when they grow up. Don't you know that white-eyed wolf He Yushui?"
Sha Zhu was immediately blocked by Jia Zhang and was speechless.
That's right, what's so good about my granddaughter, she's a foreigner after all when she grows up.
Looking at He Yushui's attitude towards Wang Gang, and comparing her attitude towards herself, Sha Zhu has to admit that his wife is right!
"But then you can't sell her! Throw it to Qin Huairu to take them, we don't care?"
Shazhu still can't accept Jia Zhang's behavior of selling his granddaughter, which doesn't match the ideological education he has received since he was a child.
"What nonsense are you talking about? What did Qin Huairu use to take care of the child? In the end, it was our family's money!"
Jia Zhang swallowed a large piece of pig lung angrily to suppress the shock.
What nonsense is this boy Shazhu talking about? What does it mean to throw it to Qin Huairu?
The house Qin Huairu lives in belongs to our Jia family, and her job belongs to our Jia family, so the money she earns still belongs to our Jia family?
Using our Jia family's money to support Qin Huairu's mother and daughter, three white-eyed wolves, Jia Zhang simply doesn't know what is going on in Shazhu's mind.
No wonder everyone calls him Silly Zhu, but he is so stupid!
"Think about it again, is this the reason? Qin Huairu eats ours, lives in ours, and will compete with our son for the family property when Xiaodang Huaihua grows up. Are you the one you want?"
Sha Zhu was once again speechless by Jia Zhang. He was called Sha Zhu, but it didn't mean he was really stupid.
Now that Jia Zhang's dialed it so slightly, he immediately figured it out.
No, Xiaodang Huaihua and these two girls will be a disaster sooner or later, and they have to be driven away as soon as possible to be clean!
"Then what about Qin Huairu? Let's sell Xiaodang Sophora japonica, and she has to hate us forever?"
Unknowingly, Sha Zhu has reached a united front with Jia Zhang.
Jia Zhangshi Zhizhu nodded tightly, "What are you afraid of? You went to collect Qin Huairu's salary for her this month. Let me see who dares to say no!"
"As long as she has no money in hand, she will have to rely on us everywhere and act like a bull for us! If it makes us unhappy, she can sleep on the street to beg for food at any time!"
Silly Zhu asked with some hesitation: "Then what if Qin Huairu refuses? Besides, why should I go to collect her salary?"
Jia Zhang snorted disdainfully, "Yu Qing, you are Qin Huairu's father-in-law, Yu Li, her job belongs to my Jia family, why can't you get her salary?"
"If she insists on being ignorant of good and evil, then I'll go to the factory to talk to the leader and ask our Jia family to get this job back!"
What Jia Zhang said was correct, the job of the rolling mill was passed on to Jia Dongxu by old Jia, and then passed on to Qin Huairu by Jia Dongxu.
It stands to reason that Qin Huairu should pass this job on to BangGong when he grows up, but he didn't expect that BangGeng died unfortunately.
Father dies, son succeeds, and class solidification is also a unique mark of this era.
The sons of farmers can only farm the land honestly all their lives, and the sons of workers can take over as workers.
As the head of the Jia family, it is natural for Jia Zhang to ask for this job again.
Sha Zhu couldn't help but nodded in agreement, then shook his head hesitantly.
"What's the use of getting this job back? Who in the family can replace Qin Huairu in the factory?"
Jia Zhang's idea is certainly good, but there is no one in Jia's family.
Who made Jia Zhang's family give birth to Jia Dongxu's son in this life, not even a daughter, so it can be said that the stick is a single pass of the Jia family's five generations.
"What are you afraid of? At worst, I'll go to work in the rolling mill!" Jia Zhang said indifferently.
Go to the rolling mill to grind foreign labor for a few days, maybe you can get a pension in the future.
Sha Zhu quickly shook his head, "The retirement age for female workers in the factory seems to be 50 years old. You are over 60 years old. The factory leaders will definitely not agree."
Are you kidding me, who would have the brains to admit an old lady in her 60s to work in a factory.
Damei, she is purely whimsical!
Jia Zhang cursed a few words to the leader of the rolling mill angrily, then rolled his eyes, and suddenly had another idea.
"Then I'll sell the job!"
sold?
Sha Zhu looked at Jia Zhang stupidly, wondering what good idea she had thought of.
"Selling a rolling mill job?"
"Why not!" Mrs. Jia Zhang smirked, "The iron rice bowl of the Red Star Rolling Mill is a great thing that many people can't ask for in a lifetime. Why can't they sell it?"
"Think about it, if you were Yan Jiecheng from Yan Laokou's family in the front yard, there is such a good opportunity to enter the rolling mill, would you like to buy it?"
Sha Zhu couldn't help but scratched his head, "Yan Jiecheng has a fart of money, it's not that I look down on him, can he afford him!"
"Besides, he is not related to our Jia family, even if you want to pass on the job to him, the factory will not recognize it!"
Those who have formal jobs do not need to buy rolling mill jobs at all.
As for those who don't have a formal job, he can't afford to buy it for him.
Besides, this is not a relative, can the factory leader agree to such a thing?
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