Jia Zhangshi was greedy for enjoyment, while Qin Huairu wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of her evil mother-in-law. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who had their own schemes, hit it off immediately.
First Uncle asked Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu to go to Zhengyangmen Street Office to invite Director Liu.
Under the supervision of Director Liu and the witness of the entire hospital, Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu finally reached the following agreement after a fierce bargaining.
Firstly, Qin Huairu would not marry for the rest of Jia Zhangshi's life.
Second, Qin Huairu would pay Jia Zhang's family five yuan on the first day of each month.
Thirdly, one-third of the Jia family's house would be allocated to the Jia Zhang family. Qin Huairu only had the right to live in the house and not sell it.
Just like that, Jia Zhang-shi and Qin Huairu seemed to be living under the same roof, but in reality, they didn't seem to be on good terms.
Yang Chen did not expect this result.
Other than Qin Huairu herself, no one else in the Siheyuan had expected this.
After work the next day, Manager Yang, Deputy Manager Li, and the other leaders of the rolling mill cut the ribbon and witnessed the opening of the store.
Although the store was small, there were all kinds of items, such as clothes, shoes, socks, cigarettes, and alcohol. There were also a limited number of bicycles, sewing machines, all-steel watches, and a radio.
As soon as the store opened, hundreds of workers from the rolling mill had already formed a long queue outside the door before Feng Wenwen could familiarize herself with the prices of the relevant products.
"I want a bicycle, Phoenix brand men's bicycle…"
"I want a sewing machine, Butterfly brand…"
"Don't push, first come first served, don't you know?”
"Give me two pairs of all-steel watches, one for men and one for women
..."”
"I was just thinking of getting married before the end of the year. We are all colleagues, so I hope you can understand…" In
less than a morning, nearly one-third of the supplies in the store and its warehouse had been sold.
18 Phoenix bicycles, 20 Butterfly sewing machines, and 30 watches were all sold out.
This was a shortage!
Thinking about it, it made sense. In this day and age, it was almost impossible to move an inch with money and no tickets.
Now that they didn't need tickets, many people were tempted.
On the first day, the store had earned a total of 14500 yuan in cash and 4,000 yuan worth of tickets.
This income surprised the relevant leaders of the district department store.
At the same time, it also proved that the Little Merchandize Shop was very feasible and had great potential.”
In the next few days, the small shop's business wasn't as explosive as the first day, but the daily income was still around 700 to 800 yuan.
According to this income, it would be twenty to thirty thousand yuan a month.
This was just a small shop in the rolling mill. If the various factories in Jade Capital were to be filled with small shops, or even popular throughout the country, what would happen?
In any case, Chu Mo had been promoted and had a raise. His monthly salary was 120 yuan, and he had become the first person in charge of the small shop project.
After the Jia Zhang-shi and Qin Huairu split up, they seemed to be living in peace on the surface.
In fact, the hypocrite Xu Damao had been secretly scheming against Jia Zhangshi recently.
Xu Damao didn't go to Director Liu directly. Instead, he set his sights on every household in Zhengyang Gate.
In a courtyard house.
"Auntie, I heard that the man who pulled the dung cart is not honest. He either leaves early or arrives late every day.”
"Isn't that so? That damned old woman, Jia Zhangshi from three alleys away, thinks she's so great to pull a dung cart. I think her eyes are almost growing to her head. The key was the Jia and Zhang families 'service. Her attitude was very bad. If she had been delayed for a few minutes in the morning, who would know where she had gone?”
"Then, auntie, didn't you tell Director Liu from the street office? "I think we must respond. This is evil. We must not help the wicked…"
As a projectionist, Xu Damao went from house to house. He would always mention Jia Zhang, who pulled the dung cart.
Perhaps it was not enough to worry, but what about ten, twenty, or even a hundred families?
In the next few days, many people who were already dissatisfied with the Jia Zhangshi began to take action.
When she found out that Jia Zhangshi had been reported by the citizens, saying that she was not serious about her work, she was convinced. Their attitudes were bad, and some people even suggested that the street office change the person to pull the manure cart.
In order to verify all of this, Director Liu personally brought people to follow Jia Zhangshi.
However, on the first day, he found that Jia Zhangshi was late and left early.
In the next three days, Director Liu found that Jia Zhangshi was lazy, not serious, not meticulous, and had a bad attitude.
All the employees of Zhengyangmen Sub-district Office unanimously agreed: "Directly ban the Jia Zhang family."
That afternoon, Director Liu personally rushed to the courtyard house.
"Jia Zhang-shi, are you at home? Come out for a moment."
"What are you doing? I leave early and return late every day, and I'm not in good spirits. Who is it? Why are you shouting…Oh? It's Dr. Larson. The magpie didn't call today. Why are you here? Don't tell me you're giving me a raise?"
Hearing Jia Zhangshi's words, Director Liu did not hide the disgust on his face.
"Jia Zhang-shi, I came to inform you that starting tomorrow morning, you can sleep in. Of course, as long as you're willing, you can sleep until the sun is shining in the sky every day
..." How much was the salary? There are more dung carts?"
Jia Zhang-shi really didn't have the awareness of being a human.
"Jia Zhangshi, many citizens have reported and complained about you. After our investigation, we found out that you were late and left early every day. You were not serious about your work, were not meticulous, and had a very bad attitude. Therefore, our Zhengyang Gate Street Office has decided to ban your work.”
After saying this, Director Liu turned around and strode away.
After being in a daze for a few seconds, Jia Zhang-shi screamed,"Ah! Director Liu, are you trying to force me to death? How am I supposed to live without a job? Ah! I'm going to sue you, I'm going to sue you…"
Every few days, a roasted chicken was gone, a bowl of braised pork every morning was gone, and the weekly snacks were gone.
Thinking of this and the fact that they had already split up, Jia Zhangshi, who was dispirited, farted. He sat down on the ground, his voice sorrowful, only complaining about the injustice of heaven.
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