RBCT Chapter 220 Qin Huairu’S Home Court
Chapter 220 Qin Huairu’S Home Court
He Daqing went to the factory to cause trouble!
Qin Huairu reported this matter as soon as she came back from the steel rolling mill.
Good guy!
But she heard that He Daqing only had his nose broken by Yi Zhonghai.
But inside the steel rolling mill, she clearly saw that He Daqing's head was wrapped in gauze.
It can be said...very well prepared!
"what's the result?"
Wang Guifu advocates consequentialism in this matter.
All the wonderful and exciting processes are unimportant!
"I didn't say that!"
"He Daqing was making trouble in the cafeteria while the workers were eating."
"Director Zhang and several factory leaders are here!"
"So angry!"
"Several leaders in the factory didn't even finish their lunch."
"Not only that!"
"Even a few grumpy workers in the fitter workshop came forward to expose Yi Zhonghai."
Ever since Yi Zhonghai's pension money was taken away, the old guy's mentality collapsed.
Totally ruined!
Usually eating and drinking is just a matter of two mouthfuls.
Wine has become an indispensable thing in Yi Zhonghai's life.
This is still in life!
It is even more outrageous in the steel rolling mill.
The work in the workshop originally required Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker, to carry the banner.
As a result, I was absent-minded in doing things every day and completely lost the demeanor of an eighth-level worker.
This year it’s even more serious!
Production in the 090 workshop cannot be continued. After the factory-wide meeting a few days ago, the workers in the workshop collectively received ┼ less tickets than others.
"But He Daqing really looked like that today."
"I pretended to be pitiful and acted miserable. I kept crying and complained, asking Yi Zhonghai to pay back the money." 1
"He used to work in a steel rolling mill, and several old people stood up to speak for him."
"I don't think Factory Director Zhang can just let this matter go!"
very good!
Qin Huairu's report was very careful.
It can be seen that the direction has changed from propaganda officer to section chief.
There is no need for him to say that once there is any trouble in the factory, Qin Huairu will report it to him immediately.
late at night.
After Wang Guifu softens, it will be Qin Huairu's home court.
"Some time ago, Chen Xueru made clothes for each of our two girls."
"I have to give Wang Yao something during the Spring Festival."
Although we are both Wang Guifu's women, we still have to separate you and me no matter what, right?
Qin Huairu blinked!
They are all the sons of your Wang Guifu, and the left hand is the right hand (caeg).
That’s it!
Chen Xueru has her own silk shop.
No shortage of money!
Lou Xiao'e even generously donated a courtyard house.
On the other hand, she is the queen...
There really is nothing except her name on the marriage certificate.
This made Qin Huairu feel very unconfident.
Wang Guifu took a puff of Huazi and said, "Buy something good, don't be so embarrassed.
"good!"
The application has been approved.
Qin Huairu was very happy and accurately took Wang Guifu's lifeline in the dark.
"Brother Wang, is there any way you can let me stay in Sijiu City?"
Zhou Rong came to the neighborhood committee.
Let’s get straight to the point!
She used to think about going to the southwest to support construction and live a life of poetry and distant places.
But now I have changed my mind!
Others were talking behind her back that she wouldn't be able to stay here long, and that she came from a small place.
She, Zhou Rong, just wanted to find a way to stay in Sijiucheng to prove herself.
I originally wanted to do this with my own hands, but when I calmed down I found it was very difficult.
"Want to stay?"
"This is not easy to handle!"
Unless Guangming Middle School needs Zhou Rong very much, how can it be possible for her to stay in Sijiu City.
"Brother Wang, is there anything you can do?"
Zhou Rong's fingers moved very tightly.
If Wang Guifu didn't have a chance, how could she stay and prove herself?
Didn’t all those words I swore before turned into bullshit?
Even more embarrassing!
"Let me help you think of a solution."
to be honest!
Wang Guifu had no choice.
no idea!
He is not a god and cannot change the general environment of this era. If he can have the opportunity to keep Zhou Rong, he will not have to worry about the two daughters Xiaodang and Huaihua leaving.
Leave them all!
Fighting landlords with him in the dead of night, calling a lot of people for dad...
Isn’t it wonderful?!
"Brother Wang, you must help me."
At this time, Zhou Rong still had the mentality of a little girl, and the speaker revealed a trace of innocence.
Even a high level of education cannot hide the childishness in him.
As soon as Zhou Rong walked away, He Yuyu started to imitate with his head shaking.
"Brother Wang... you must help me."
"What a nice girl, what a pity!"
If he really stayed, he would inevitably not be harmed by Wang Guifu, a ruthless destroyer.
A lifetime!
So ruined.
"Is that a pity for you?"
If it weren't for me, you little girl might still be working like a dog in a factory.
How can I have such a comfortable life?
"beg for mercy!"
"beg for mercy!"
Her head was almost pressed into her crotch.
The other side.
After Zhou Rong went back, it was not easy at all.
For her, the real thorny issue was not just staying.
There is also a dog-skin plaster, Teacher Xu!
Suddenly he said he wanted to have a date with her.
At such an old age, he is almost ready to be her father.
Not ashamed either!
Most importantly, he wrote love poems to her in an elegant way.
Originally, she had a good impression of Teacher Xu and thought he was a good senior.
I still thought that I would have the opportunity to have literary exchanges in the future, but after reading the love poems, I had no idea at all.
This Teacher Xu has nothing at all!
The love poems written all have a sour smell.
Most critical!
Most critical!
Most critical!
This Teacher Xu is as thick-skinned as a city wall.
After she refused, he still hung around her.
"Sister Rongrong, are you worried?"
Coincidently!
Zhou Rong happened to be in charge of the Chinese class for Xiaodang's class at Guangming Middle School.
I still remember when Zhou Rong first went to school, she stood up and said: This is my sister!
Very pretentious!
Even now, she is still called Sister Rongrong.
This is her and Xiaodang’s privilege at school!
"No...it's okay!"
Zhou Rong had no face to say such a thing.
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