Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Temporary workers?

No matter what era they are in, they are essentially the same.

However, Qin Jingru has a hard-working spirit in her heart. Like Qin Huairu, both of them yearn for a better life, and they also encounter unkind people.

This...

"A porter from the Red Star Factory." Qin Jingru smiled self-deprecatingly.

Her cousin is a fitter in a steel rolling mill, but the one who is better than her is that she inherited Jia Dongxu's job and is now considered a formal worker.

The difference in salary between the two is almost ten yuan.

"Are you still renting a house outside?"

When Xu Dongqing asked this question, she felt a little stupid. Of course, this was a normal thing. She didn't just rent a house.

Is there any other way out?

Otherwise, it is the dormitory of the Red Star Factory. In this case, you can also save a lot of expenses.

"Yeah."

"Isn't there a dormitory?" Xu Dongqing looked confused. Usually after going to work, he would be assigned a dormitory, and at most it would be bunk beds.

Several people live together.

"There are too many people, and we haven't applied. It will take a while before we can move there."

Qin Jingru quickly explained.

"Have you ever thought about returning to the courtyard?" After all, I still couldn't bear it. In Xu Dongqing's opinion, Qin Jingru's fate could have been rewritten.

But it’s still back to the same old ways.

......

"Where else can I go?"

Qin Jingru smiled self-deprecatingly.

Tears couldn't help but stay. If she hadn't lived with Xu Damao, maybe she could have stayed in Xu Dongqing's house for a while with her face licked.

But now?

It's too late to say anything. When she asks for help at Xu Dongqing's house again, she will be misunderstood. By then, both of them will be embarrassed.

It’s better to pretend it never happened...

"Let's go to your cousin's house." Xu Dongqing has no intention of letting Qin Jingru return to his home. There are so many people in the courtyard talking about each other. When the time comes, you still don't know how to organize him?

Sisters.

At the same time, he is admitted to the boudoir...

Hey!

Why does he have such a strong taste? He likes to pick up the leftover food left by others. Thinking about it, it makes him a little nervous. Xu Dongqing knows that he is a little abrupt.

It’s better to let everything take its course.

Is this Qin Jingru’s own choice?

Even if she knelt down to beg in the future, she would be the only one walking on the road full of thorns. No one would care about her or even look at her...

This is reality!

"No."

Qin Jingru decisively refused. Thinking of the old woman's face, she didn't know how to say bad things about her behind her back, just like the last time.

Qin Huairu had clearly warned her that Xu Damao was not a good person, but she insisted on going her own way, which led to the current results, since the bitter fruit has been sown.

Then she can only bear it all by herself.

"Brother Holly, thank you!"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Qin Jingru breathed a sigh of relief, waved her delicate hands, said goodbye to Xu Dongqing, and walked towards the Red Star Factory.

Hey!

Xu Dongqing sighed, this can be regarded as a mistake that will lead to eternal regret.

This Xu Damao is really not a toy. After deceiving people with his sweet words, he kicks them away. How can there be such a good thing in this world?

Depressed.

When returning to the courtyard.

He saw Xu Damao, who looked like a dog and was wrapped in bandages, lying on the dark steps, looking at the scenery in the courtyard. The crooked-neck tree in the front yard was really facing him.

At this time, the first man turned into a waiter and took good care of this product.

"It's hot, sir, you don't want to burn me to death and inherit my inheritance, do you?" Xu Damao sighed.

His bandaged forehead meant that he couldn't see his smile, but when he heard the weird accusations, he looked like he needed a beating.

"Master, what about it?" Xu Dongqing snorted coldly.

He unceremoniously put his foot on Xu Damao's foot.

Ouch!

"Stop crying and howling here." Xu Dongqing pushed Xu Damao aside, sat on a wicker chair, and leisurely looked at the busy figure of the elder.

So sad!

In ancient times, heroes grew old and were not allowed to grow old in the world.

Nowadays, a penny can stump a heroic man, and he humbles himself to serve a villain.

If Silly Zhu knew that Mr. Yi worked so hard because of his impulsiveness and took care of Xu Damao in every possible way, I wonder if he would shed tears of gratitude.

He knelt down on the spot and became Yi Zhonghai’s godson.

"Xu Dongqing, you took medicine today. This is a matter between us and has nothing to do with you." Xu Damao's feet were dangling in the air and his body was lying on a wicker chair.

Like a duck that can't land.

"You idiot, Xu Damao, everything is in moderation. If that idiot Zhu really has to stay in there, what good will it do to you? With such a tone, you might as well let him pay some money."

Xu Dongqing suggested.

"Humph."

"I haven't had enough fun yet? Is it impossible for such a cheap fool?" Xu Damao refused directly. Obviously he had to beat the fool down.

"If Silly Zhu is really fired from the steel rolling mill, how can he give you money? Are you going to make him a beggar?" Xu Dongqing punched him in the stomach.

Ah!

"Xu Dongqing, are you trying to make money and kill yourself?" Xu Damao curled up and said dissatisfied.

"What do you think of this number?" Xu Dongqing stretched out five fingers and waved them in front of his eyes. This is more than Xu Damao's salary in a year.

If you are still not satisfied!

Then we can only use extraordinary means.

"You give it?"

Xu Damao was a little moved. After all, even for treatment, he only spent thirty-five yuan. After all this trouble, he made four hundred and seventy-seven yuan. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

What's more, they are all skin injuries.

"Are you thinking too much? Someone can help?" Xu Dongqing pointed to the old man who was busy in the house.

"Impossible?"

Xu Damao shook his head repeatedly, this man was reluctant to pay.

"How do you know it's impossible without asking?" Xu Dongqing patted Xu Damao's shoulder and said loudly on purpose.

Yi Zhonghai paused, picked up the rag, stopped in mid-air, and sighed helplessly.

"I'll let Silly Zhu pay for this money in the future." The first man said bitterly.

"Master, you are not sincere." Xu Damao said dissatisfied.

On weekdays, don’t look at how busy this guy is, but when it comes to practical matters, this guy is still very stingy.

"Master, it's natural that Silly Zhu will pay for it, so how can it be your turn? When the time comes, you can talk to Silly Zhu in advance and let him understand his situation. Aren't you going to be grateful to you then?"

Xu Dongqing reminded.

Well~

"That's pretty much it."

"Excuse me, Xu Damao, hurry up. Why are you still here? Isn't it just a little skin injury?" Xu Dongqing stood up.

Clap your hands.

"This...Xu Dongqing, see if you can take out some money first. I don't have enough money." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"Master, you are trying to get something out of your head. I will solve this matter for you. I just can't stand Xu Damao being a master here. Why do you want me to pay..." Xu Dongqing said coldly.

Tao.