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"Hello, Auntie. My name is He Yuzhu.”

The matchmaker listened to his self-introduction and asked in confusion,"Is there something you need from me?"

He Yuzhu pretended to be shy. He scratched the back of his head and said,"It's like this. I heard that you specialize in matchmaking…"

Upon hearing this, the matchmaker instantly understood He Yuzhu's intention. She smiled and said,"Little comrade, you don't look old, but you already want a wife.”

" After all, he's already twenty years old…"

"Then which girl do you like?" the matchmaker asked.”

"Do you know Qin Huairu?" He Yuzhu asked tentatively.”

When the matchmaker heard this name, her voice increased sharply." Qin Huairu?!"

Seeing her like this, He Yuzhu already knew what was going on. He deliberately said,"You don't know him?"

The matchmaker said bashfully,"I know him, but…I just introduced him to someone else."”

Hearing her words, He Yuzhu could not help but put his right hand into his pocket. After touching a few bills, he rubbed them gently and took out two one-yuan bills.

"Auntie, take this money first. If the matter between Qin Huairu and I can work out, I'll thank you handsomely in the future.”

Compared to the Jia family, He Yuzhu's move was definitely very generous.

Money could make the world go round. Matchmakers helped matchmakers, and it wasn't like they didn't want anything.

Although this matchmaker was related to the Jia family, it was not deep and was far from the bearing of putting her life on the line for the Jia family.

Compared to the empty promises that the Jia family had promised, He Yuzhu had real money in his hands.

The matchmaker looked around and confirmed that there was no one around before she dared to continue,"As long as I can arrange for you to meet, I can take the money?”

He Yuzhu nodded." That's right. If you can help me get married to Qin Huairu, I'll give you ten times more than this two yuan."”

The matchmaker's breathing quickened as she calculated the multiplication in her mind. Twenty yuan…was equivalent to two to three months of her income!

I need to calm down…I need to calm down!

The matchmaker held the money in He Yuzhu's hand and said,""Don't worry. Before you marry Qin Huairu, no one can beat you to it!”

Hearing the matchmaker's promise, He Yuzhu nodded in satisfaction.

The matchmaker then said,"Comrade, can you tell me the basic situation of your family so that I can explain to the elders of the Qin family and facilitate the marriage?"”

The way she addressed He Yuzhu had also changed. She swallowed the small words back into her stomach.

He Yuzhu began the Versailles literature of the 1950s:"My house is in the courtyard house that you just came out from…"

" You and Jia Zhangshi are neighbors?!" The matchmaker lost her composure again.

She knew that woman was not easy to deal with!

"You just need to be the matchmaker. I'll handle the rest.”

The matchmaker said,"Comrade, you can't tell anyone that I helped you matchmake."”

"Don't worry!"

The matchmaker then said,"Comrade, please continue to tell me the basic situation of your family."”

"Marriage nowadays is nothing more than looking at two things: food and accommodation.”

The matchmaker nodded in agreement.

"I'll tell you about eating first," He Yuzhu continued.

——

Early the next morning, the matchmaker arrived at a rural area in the outskirts of Beijing.

She came to a farmer's house and shouted,"Qin Baishi is at home!"”

As they spoke, the door of the farmer's house opened.

It was a dark-skinned, honest-looking rural man who opened the door.

When the matchmaker saw this person, she said,"Oh, Brother Qin is also at home."

This person was none other than Qin Huairu's father.

Father Qin said,"Matchmaker Zhou is here. Please come in, please come in!"”

He had long wanted to marry Qin Huiru off so that he could leave some food for the family and find a way for Qin Huiru to survive…

The current countryside was like hell!

As the two of them spoke, they arrived at the central room.

There was a room on each side of the main room.

One was Mr. and Mrs. Qin's bedroom, while the other was Qin Huiru's boudoir.

When Qin Huairu heard the commotion outside the door, she knew that another matchmaker had arrived. Her face could not help but flush red.

Because she was beautiful, she was known as the village beauty within a hundred miles. It was common for matchmakers to come to her house.

However, these matchmakers were talking about ordinary rural children. They were facing the yellow soil with their backs facing the sky and picking up the harvest in the fields. If the heavens did not give them a good face, they might even starve to death.

Therefore, Father Qin wanted to marry his daughter to a worker in the city who had an iron rice bowl.

Even though Qin Huairu was already twenty-two years old this year, according to others, she was already an old lady.

However, Father Qin's goal remained unchanged. He could wait another year or two, but he had to marry his daughter to a worker in the city with a stable job.

Mother Qin poured a glass of water for Matchmaker Zhou.""You must be tired from the journey. Drink some water and relax…"

Matchmaker Zhou waved her hand." There's no need to drink water. I've finished talking to you. I still have to go to another village."”

As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. and Mrs. Qin looked at her.

Qin Huairu, who was in the boudoir, pressed her ear against the crack of the door.

"The person I want to introduce to you today is He Yuzhu. He's twenty years old this year. His ancestors are three generations of farmers. His family background is clean, so I won't say much..."

Hearing this,

Mr. Qin's mood instantly became depressed. He must be another child from the countryside.

Matchmaker Zhou glanced at him and continued,""He Yuzhu is a city resident…"

Then,

When he looked at Mr. and Mrs. Qin again, a ball of fire seemed to have risen in their eyes!

What Matchmaker Zhou said next was exactly what they wanted to hear.

" He Yuzhu works at the Red Star Rolling Steel Mill. He's an apprentice in the kitchen of the canteen. His monthly salary is 18 yuan. He'll only become a full-time employee this year. By then, his monthly salary will be more than 20 yuan…"

Mr. Qin's lips curled into a smile.

Wasn't this the perfect son-in-law in his heart?

"He Yuzhu's family, including himself, has a total of three people. They are his father, He Daqing, and his fourteen-year-old sister.”

"His father also works in the canteen of the Red Star Rolling Mill. He is the chef and class monitor of the canteen. His monthly salary is more than fifty yuan.”

Whoosh!

Mr. and Mrs. Qin were even more satisfied.

"Their house is in a three-door courtyard house. There are two houses in total. One is more than 50 square meters, and the other is more than 20 square meters.”

After Matchmaker Zhou finished speaking, she looked at Mr. and Mrs. Qin."Look, is this condition okay?”

Qin Huairu, who was in the boudoir, was dumbfounded.

He Yuzhu…was so outstanding!

He Yuzhu, who was working in the cafeteria, sneezed three times in a row.

Uncle Liu looked at him and asked,"Zhu Zi, did you catch a cold?"”

He Yuzhu rubbed his nose and replied,""No…"

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