Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Mid-April 1965.

He wants to redecorate the house.

Blue sky and white clouds.

All the furniture in the house has been replaced with new modern style furniture. The walls have been whitewashed and chandeliers have been installed... Doesn’t it look a bit like a capitalist getting closer?

There is another storm that may be coming.

Xu Dongqing was a little hesitant to proceed, but in the end he gritted his teeth and decided to change the decoration of the house. If he stayed for a long time, he would not change everything in front of him.

He feels like he fits into this era.

This is not a good phenomenon. You must save more money no matter what. When the trend of the times comes, you can match the achievements of the two horses and become a master of investment and financial management.

Only then can I live up to this life.

After writing.

Xu Dongqing shook the ink in the pen, and there was no more ink. God couldn't help me.

Dong Dong~

Xu Dongqing quickly put away the notebook and placed it under the coffee table. This notebook was not passed on to his son until he was about to die.

The first page of the notebook is: Your father is a time traveler, seven characters.

"Come in."

Xu Dongqing sat on the sofa and did not get up. After all, the person coming here was an old acquaintance - the pretty widow. On her bright red face.

With a different style.

Every time Qin Huairu comes over, she always feels a little different. Perhaps because she is afraid of being bored by him, this pretty widow dresses up her style carefully every day.

"Sister Qin came here so late at night, is it hard to sleep alone?" Xu Dongqing joked with a smile.

Drawing an eye roll.

"If you can, sleep alone from now on. I won't bother to care about you." Qin Huairu obediently took out the footbath from the kitchen and poured some cold water into it.

Bring it to Xu Dongqing.

Holding a hot water bottle in one hand, pour it into the footbath, and measuring the temperature of the water with the other hand.

This point makes Xu Dongqing sigh with emotion the most.

Such service attitude.

A proper personal nanny-level attitude. It makes people feel comfortable.

She skillfully rolled up her cuffs and held Xu Dongqing's shoes and socks. She carefully rubbed the dead skin on the soles of her feet. When she looked up, she saw those red lips from the foot bath.

Tsk~

This makes Xu Dongqing a little distraught.

"Sister Qin, do you have something to say?"

After getting along with each other for more than a year, Xu Dongqing also knows the temperament of this pretty widow. Behind every gentle service, there is a little trap hidden.

Just waiting for him to crawl inside?

But the key point is that he is not the kind of person who refuses to admit his fault even after lifting his pants, which leads to him being pinched by the pretty widow every time.

Hehe~

Qin Huairu felt happy.

"It's still a bit conscience."

The ponytail gradually fell down with the rubber band, and gradually spread out. With a head of dark hair, she smiled charmingly: "Then Qin Jingru came back after desperation."

Somewhat emotional.

Xu Dongqing still remembered the scene when he saw Qin Jingru at the entrance of the alley a few days ago. He had a little money in his pocket. Counting the days, it was almost two months ago. In addition to the rent, water and electricity bills, plus daily food and drink, he could survive until now.

It can only be said that it is a careful calculation.

"Come back as soon as you come back. Why does Sister Qin want to help her?" Xu Dongqing asked knowingly.

"What do you think?"

Those peach blossom eyes are simple and blurry.

Qin Huairu picked up the foot-washing towel and wiped Xu Dongqing's ankles. When she turned around, her charming eyes disappeared in a flash.

Walk out the door smoothly.

Open the door curtain and pour a basin of foot-washing water into the backyard.

A blast of cold air blew into the house.

Xu Dongqing was shocked and quickly woke up from the illusion.

This pretty widow...

"Sister Qin, how can I help her?" Xu Dongqing looked at the long headlights, exposed to the air.

Skin like white angelica.

Come into view!

"I remember you once promised Qin Jingru that you would get him to work in the steel rolling mill. See if you can fulfill your promise." Qin Huairu was not polite.

Hug Xu Dongqing directly into his arms.

"Easy to say."

Xu Dongqing greedily absorbed the fragrance.

In fact, Xu Dongqing really wanted to arrange for Qin Jingru to work in the steel rolling mill at the beginning. After all, the man was affectionate and the concubine was interested, and there was only one last step left.

Who knew that Xu Damao would cut him off halfway?

Qin Jingru went to Xu Damao directly because of a flowered cotton-padded jacket, and the money he paid was comparable to Xu Damao's purchase of ten flowered cotton-padded jackets.

If you are not angry in your heart.

That can only be said to be self-deception.

Therefore, this matter was slowly let go. After all, he can't be an enemy, that is, if he meets someone unkindly, then Xu Damao is the only one who lifts his pants.

Just turn your back and deny your Lord.

As a result, Qin Jingru lost both her life and money.

A red heart illuminates the moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch!

The sound of Mi Mi~

Xu Dongqing watched the pretty widow pack her clothes and sit quietly next to Xu Dongqing. Only the thin sweat on her forehead could indicate that there was a story between the two.

"Let Qin Jingru go to work as a temporary vegetable cutter in the canteen of the steel rolling mill tomorrow." Xu Dongqing suggested.

Temporary worker!

There is actually room for improvement in the steel rolling mill, but the room for improvement is limited, and it only takes one or two years for temporary workers to become regular workers.

It depends.

As for salary?

The monthly salary is about fifteen yuan, which is basically the same level as Shazhu’s apprentice Ma Hua. The next step is the formal work, and the monthly salary is only eighteen and a half yuan. When Qin Huairu first took over from Jia Dongxu.<

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Same look!

However, the canteen of the steel rolling mill belongs to the logistics department after all. The upper limit is limited, and the highest price is less than fifty yuan, which is basically the limit.

I want to increase my salary further.

Unless she can endure the hardship and directly become a fitter in the steel rolling mill workshop, doing some menial and backbreaking work, like Qin Huairu now, this is usually a job done by big men.

The few remaining female employees have basically said goodbye to being synonymous with thinness, and they are basically the ones who can lift a hundred kilograms of steel bars.

The five major and three thick ones are normal.

There are very few plump female employees like Qin Huairu. They are basically rare, which is why the gentlemen in the steel rolling mill are always willing to help.

A rare breed!

"Temporary worker in the cafeteria." After Qin Huairu buttoned the last button, she looked in the mirror and noticed nothing unusual.

"This job is a bit ordinary." Qin Huairu is also a veteran of the steel rolling mill. Naturally, he knows what it means to be a temporary worker in the canteen, which is a bit better than cleaning the toilet.

But basically the upper limit is the same.

"Sister Qin, I'm not satisfied with this. This job is very easy." Xu Dongqing sighed a little. If she knew that the pretty widow in the original work had used some tricks, she just wanted to be transferred to the cafeteria to monitor Silly Zhu.

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To prevent the spare tire you chose from being taken away by others.

"Dongqing, isn't there any other job?" Qin Huairu hesitated.

"The minimum standard for the office is literacy, which means that you need to have at least attended an elementary school. You also know what kind of work is like in the workshop of a steel rolling mill. I won't go into more details. The rest of the purchasing department, but

Traveling all over the country, you basically need to go to the countryside to purchase eggs, pork, vegetables... There are also positions as logistics warehouse clerks, who also need to be literate. There is only one canteen left, and no diploma is required."

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