"Brother-in-law, I don't want to go to school." Qin Jingru said with a bitter face.

"Then you should go back to Qinjia Village." Zhao Xiyan said softly.

"Ah?"

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru looked at him in surprise.

"Now I give you two choices, either go to school or go back to Qinjia Village, there is no third choice." Zhao Xiyan said seriously.

"I can't go to school, brother-in-law, don't chase me away."

Qin Jingru's eyes were red instantly.

"Xiao Zhao, don't be angry with Jingru, she is still a child." Qin Huairu also said softly.

"I didn't get angry with her."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "Since she wants to be a city dweller, she has to study... After she finishes school, I will find a job for her. If she doesn't study, she won't be able to recognize all the words, and she will be a worker in the future, so why not work hard now?"

"Jingru, did you hear that? You study hard in school. If I find out that you are not serious, I will beat you to death." Qin Huairu's eyes widened.

"I know."

Qin Jingru wiped her eyes and continued to eat.

"Say hello to your director at noon, and come back in the afternoon to take Jingru to the supply and marketing cooperative." Zhao Xiyan smiled at Qin Huairu.

"Go tomorrow."

Qin Huairu shook her head and said, "I signed up for a literacy class, and I have to go to class in the afternoon..."

"Well, you signed up for a literacy class?" Zhao Xiyan was surprised.

"What? Is it not okay?"

Qin Huairu said angrily, "I can't let others say that the wife of Director Zhao in our factory is illiterate, right? That would be so embarrassing for you."

"What's so embarrassing about that? I like it myself, what does it have to do with them?" Zhao Xiyan pouted.

"Hate it, Jingru is still here."

Qin Huairu's pretty face flushed instantly.

This guy, why does he say anything?

Qin Jingru looked at her, then at Zhao Xiyan, and was quite unconvinced. When she grows up, she will definitely be prettier than her sister, and Zhao Xiyan will definitely like her.

After breakfast, Zhao Xiyan and Qin Huairu pushed their bicycles out.

But just as they arrived at the gate of the compound, they saw Xu Damao surrounded by Yan Jiecheng and others.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Zhao Xiyan took out a cigarette and walked around.

"What else can we do? This kid doesn't keep his word." Liu Guangqi gloated, "Yesterday we agreed that whoever helped him... he would give ten yuan to that person, and Yan Jiecheng and the others are chasing for the debt."

"Fuck, I almost forgot about this."

Zhao Xiyan also said with some distress, "Oh my god, this time he's out fifty yuan... his wife ran away, and he has to pay money, isn't this losing both the wife and the army?"

Puff!

Sha Zhu and the others burst into laughter.

"This kid emptied his pockets and only had five yuan. It seems that Yan Jiecheng and the others can't get the money." Jia Dongxu gloated.

"What if Xu Damao has a way?"

Zhao Xiyan chuckled and was about to go to work, but was pulled back by someone.

He looked back and found Xu Damao looking at him with a bitter face.

"Xiao Zhao, lend me some money."

"Lend me money? You ask me?"

Zhao Xiyan looked surprised.

"Brother, you are the deputy minister, and you only get over 100 yuan a month. Lend me 50 yuan for emergency." Xu Damao said with a smile on his face.

"Brother Xu, to be honest, I have been working for almost two months... I really haven't received a penny of salary." Zhao Xiyan said helplessly.

"No, where is your salary?" Sha Zhu said in surprise.

"I got it, so what?"

Qin Huairu on the side said with a red face, "I went to collect his salary..."

"Hush."

Jia Dongxu said contemptuously, "Zhao Xiyan, I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of women. I look down on you."

"I look down on you too..."

As soon as Sha Zhu opened his mouth, he was hit by a straight middle finger.

"You look down on me, Jia Dongxu, it's fine if you say it, you don't even have a woman, and you still look down on me? Look."

Zhao Xiyan pouted with disdain.

"I..."

Shazhu was speechless. His lack of a wife was indeed a flaw.

"Sister Qin..."

Xu Damao called out flatteringly.

"Don't call me sister. Do you know me well?" Qin Huairu sneered, "Xu Damao, you borrowed money from Xiao Zhao, that's your ability... You can't even think about it from me."

After saying that, she got on her bicycle and drove towards the steel mill.

"Bah, little bitch, I'll get you pregnant sooner or later..."

Before Xu Damao finished speaking, he was slapped hard.

"Xu Damao, that's my wife, are you still a human being?"

Zhao Xiyan tripped him with his right foot, put his right hand around his neck, and threw him to the ground with a hug.

"Ouch."

Xu Damao exclaimedHe lay on the ground with a sound.

"Fuck, Xu Damao, I'll cuckold you sooner or later."

Zhao Xiyan kicked him hard a few times, still not satisfied, and rushed down to give him a few hard blows.

"Forget it, forget it."

Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu hurriedly pulled Zhao Xiyan, "Although this beast is not good at talking, you can't beat him to death, right?"

"Xiao Zhao, Minister Zhao... I was wrong, is it okay if I was wrong?"

Xu Damao was about to cry.

This fucking person is unlucky, even drinking cold water will make his teeth ache.

How could he forget that Zhao Xiyan was still around?

"Humph."

Zhao Xiyan kicked him again, and then walked away.

"Xu Damao, we helped you this time, so it's even, right?" Liu Guangqi said with a smile.

"It's even, it's even..."

Xu Damao got up and looked at Yan Jiecheng and others who were staring at him, and said helplessly, "Brother, go to work first... I promise to give you this money. If you give me one less, I, Xu Damao, will die miserably, right?"

"That's better."

Yan Jiecheng glared at him and then walked towards the textile factory.

Steel rolling mill.

Propaganda department.

As soon as Zhao Xiyan entered the door, he saw people gathered in groups of three or four to chat.

Wang Dongchun, Li Li and An Xin, the three directors, surrounded him.

"Hello, Minister."

"Yeah."

Zhao Xiyan chuckled and said, "There will be no general meetings during this period. Your team should arrange the morning meetings. Come to my office every Monday and Friday to report the work plan and work summary of this week... By the way, today is an exception."

"Yes."

The three nodded hurriedly.

Zhao Xiyan was about to go back to his office to take a nap, but Qin Aihua walked in with two girls.

"Oh, Director Qin is a rare guest, Anxin, hurry up and pour tea for Director Qin..."

"Hey."

Anxin responded and hurried to pour tea.

"Isn't it because you, Minister Zhao, have a lot of face?" Qin Aihua chuckled, "You told me yesterday that you needed two announcers, and I ran around for an afternoon to find them for you...I have to send them to you early in the morning."

"Hey, Director Qin cares about us juniors, and our Propaganda Department is very grateful to you."

After Zhao Xiyan laughed, she turned her head to look at the two girls beside her.

They were all under 1.60 meters tall, not beautiful, but pretty. At this time, they both looked up at Zhao Xiyan. After all, compared with Zhao Xiyan, who was 1.8 meters tall, they were indeed a little short.

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