Qian Lihou sat down on the sofa without any fear.
Father! Hong Ye called out timidly.
Zhang Chaoyang was so angry that the corner of his mouth trembled slightly. He didn't know if he should respond to his daughter's cries. She should accept it. Her daughter had done such an embarrassing thing, so she should not answer her anymore. However, her daughter was home after all. This meant that Hong Ye still had this family in her heart. She wasn't like that maple leaf, who never looked back after being chased out. Although she still paid her parents living expenses every month; However, no matter how many people persuaded her, she would not return to this house.
He didn't know where Suhong had gone. A few neighbors who had come to make a scene were hiding in the room next door (once the negotiation broke down, they were prepared to teach Qian Lihou a lesson). The task of interrogation and negotiation could only be carried out by him alone.
Xue, we didn't invite you. Why did you come to our house?
Hongye asked me to come along.
So, you don't want to come?
No, no, no, since I've become friends with Hongye, I should come and visit you!
Zhang Chaoyang snorted,"Friend?" If you're not forgetful, do you still remember what happened 35 years ago?
People were not saints, who could not make mistakes? Please believe me, I have changed…This time, it was your government that invited me to participate in the cultural festival.
Xue, to be honest, how can a person like you sincerely make friends with my daughter? Others may not be able to see through your wicked intentions, but how can I not see through them?
Master Zhang, I'm not lying. I'm really good to her. If I'm hurting your feelings, I'll leave now.
Let's go! Hmph, in your dreams, I haven't finished speaking yet! Zhang Chaoyang shouted," Xue, don't look at me just because I'm laid off, but I'm still a worker at Suoyang state-owned enterprise. We working class people are open-minded. There is nothing we can't bear, nothing we can't bear…According to the rules of Suoyang, if you do such a bad thing, you should have your "penis" chopped off and be severely punished. However, Hongye is my daughter. I have to think about her future. Tell me, what do you want to do next?
Master Zhang, don't worry. I'll take responsibility for her.
How?
I'll let her work as a secretary in my company. I'll give her a monthly salary of more than 5,000 yuan. I'll make her happy. I'll...
Shut up! Zhang Chaoyang slammed the coffee table angrily. Xue, stop bullshitting!
What, what did I do?
Let me tell you, I, Zhang Chaoyang, am a national model worker and a well-known figure in Suoyang.(Speaking of this, he pointed to the certificate and big photo hanging on the wall.) The provincial and municipal leaders have shaken hands with me. Do you think I'm easy to fool? Why don't you tell me the truth? Do you want to marry her?
This…This is a big matter. I have to think about it.
What, consider it…
Uh, Master Zhang, don't get me wrong. I mean, marriage is a big event in life. You have to be careful...
Damn it, people like you still treat marriage as a big deal? Do you think I don't know how many divorces you've had? Am I right?
That's right, that's right. It's precisely because of this that I'm more cautious about marriage.
Hmph, Qian Lihou, you want to play tricks, right?
No, no, no. I mean, you have to be careful…Hmm, as parents, shouldn't you also consider your daughter's marriage carefully?
Alright then. Zhang Chaoyang lit a cigarette and said solemnly," Who wouldn't be cautious about their daughter's marriage? However, you didn't give me time to be careful. You two are already together. How can I be careful?
So what if they got together? In modern society, relationships were open!
Open? No matter how open she is, I won't allow my daughter to be open to someone like you! Xue, do you think I would willingly marry my daughter to you? Do you think that you can treat the children of our workers as outsiders just because you have a few stinking money? Let me tell you, your dog eyes are blind. We are poor now, but our bones are not soft, our ambition is not lost, our character is not broken, and the hope in our hearts is not shattered-our Songyang state-owned enterprises will get better sooner or later. When that day comes, I, surnamed Zhang, will still be a national model worker. I will still be a well-known man. No matter who I stand in front of, my head will always be raised high! "You people relied on the country's loans to make a windfall, and then forced our state-owned enterprises to go bankrupt and dismount. You caused our workers to go on holidays and be laid off. You're committing a sin! The heavens have eyes. Sooner or later, you will suffer retribution!
Zhang Chaoyang shouted until this point, as if he had vented all the grievances and dissatisfaction in his heart. After saying that, he sat down on the sofa.
Donkey Qian was at his wit's end! Qian Lihou glanced at the hysterical Zhang Chaoyang and sneered. He stood up calmly and said slowly, Master Zhang, does that mean you don't want to marry your daughter to me?
Humph!
If that's the case, why are you forcing me to marry your daughter?
You should bear the consequences of this.
She didn't have to get married to bear the consequences.
What do you want?
If you want money, I'll give you money. I can't promise you marriage now.
You're right?
He was right.
What if I insist?
If you force me…
Yes, Xue, I'll force you once today: This marriage had to be done no matter what!
Qian Lihou shouted without admitting defeat, You're taking the opportunity to extort me!
Damn it, if you say I'm blackmailing you, I'll knock you out first! Bro…
The people in the room couldn't hold it in anymore and rushed out.
What, you want to fight?
A bespectacled man walked up to Qian Lihou, lifted his lips, and said very elegantly, Bro, since you've done something wrong, you should admit defeat!
You guys?
You should agree to Master Zhang's request and write a 'written promissory note' at the same time.
Written pledge?
That's right. To put it bluntly, this " written agreement " was a marriage application.
This…I'm not writing?
If you don't write…do you still want to walk out of this house today?
What do you want?
Third Brother, teach him a lesson.
At this moment, a young man stretched out his leg and kicked Qian Lihou to the ground. Then, she leaned over and asked him seriously," Sir, do you want the nose or the ears?
You, you are…
Sir, do you know what I do for a living? I used to be a coal miner. Because a rich man bought my mine and made me lose my job, I became a butcher. As he spoke, he waved the knife in front of Qian Lihou's eyes. But I don't need a knife today; my hands are so strong that I can wring a pig's ear off without a knife. The ear of the rich man who made me lose my job was twisted off with my hand. Today, you told me that you wanted me to twist it with my hand. Or cut it with a knife?
After the young man finished speaking, he began to clench his fists and practice Qigong.
However, before he could reach out his hand, Qian Lihou crawled in front of Zhang Chaoyang and begged, Master Zhang, I'll pay, I'll pay, alright…
The setting sun of autumn shone on the wooden sign of the Northeast Company's Heavy Industrial Machinery Factory.
In the cold and silent yard, the ground was already covered with weeds.
Some of the people who stayed behind were squatting on the ground and pulling weeds seriously, while others were working hard to clean the yard. Although the factory had stopped production for some time. However, they still wanted to maintain the original good image of the factory through their own efforts.
After a few barks, a row of shiny black cars drove into the factory yard.
The guard stopped the dog from biting.
Qian Lihou, Chairman Zhang, and a few of his buddies got out of the car. A short, bald man got out of the car in front.
The bald man greeted Qian Lihou and the others. Please wait a moment, I'll go find their factory manager.
Qian Lihou hurriedly waved his hand,"Manager Ci, there's no need for that. Let's walk around by ourselves."
Hong Ye followed behind Qian Lihou.
At this moment, Hong Ye was wearing a red cheongsam made of high-quality material. She wore a gold necklace around her neck, a silver bracelet on her wrist, and a pair of sparkling earrings. She was already dressed as a noble lady.
The short, bald man called Manager Ci was stunned when he saw the red leaves on her face. Miss, is your surname…Zhang?
Hong Ye glanced at him in disgust,"What's wrong?"
You and Zhang Xiaoli are biological sisters, right?
Hong Ye looked at him warily and lied," I don't know her.
Manager Ci's eyes were still fixed on her. This…the two of you look too similar. You're practically the same person!
Hong Ye turned her head and muttered a word of "hate" as she walked to the side.
The inspectors walked into a workshop.
The guards wore clean work clothes and saluted the guests.
Qian Lihou patted the guard's shoulder. Master, how much is your monthly salary?
The guard shouted in high spirits, One thousand yuan!
After entering the design department of the factory, there were only two people left in the huge design studio "crawling" the plates.
Qian Lihou picked up their sketches and looked at them. I heard that this equipment has been declared a failure during the test run. Is there still a need to continue developing it?
The designer smiled and said,"Sir, I think our factory will reopen one day."
Qian Lihou asked,"Does the factory pay you two wages?"
The two of them immediately said,"Open." 1,000 yuan per month.
Qian Lihou nodded in admiration.
When Manager Ci, who was walking beside the team, heard the designer's words, a mocking smile appeared on his face. However, his eyes were still on Hong Ye.
The office building of the factory headquarters was so cold that it made one feel cold. Occasionally, one or two voices would come from the open door.
Qian Lihou walked quickly to the office with the sign "Finance".
There was only one person left in the finance department. When she saw Qian Lihou, she immediately stood up politely. Hello, sir!
Qian Lihou nodded,"Hello, madam. I want to see this month's salary."
The lady handed over a piece of paper with the words " Remuneration Form for Staying Behind " printed on it.
On the rightmost column, all the numbers were the same: 200 yuan.
Qian Lihou sighed deeply,"The factory has collapsed, but people's spirits are still standing!"
Manager Ci glanced at Hong Ye from the side and smiled ingratiatingly. Mr. Xue, this spirit is yours.
Hong Ye revealed a disgusted expression.
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