Red braised pork?
So many people heard Shen Lang say that he would be eating delicious braised pork later.
They couldn't help but feel envious and jealous. They even couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Even the stick meme and Jia Zhangshi, who were still lying on the ground wailing and screaming, had their eyes lit up and almost drooled when they heard this.
When the scheming Old Yan saw Shen Lang leave, he pushed his glasses up and left.
He wasn't that stupid to stay behind to deal with these trivial matters.
The crowd was no longer interested in the assembly and left the courtyard to return to their homes.
Staying here starving and freezing would not benefit him at all.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, you guys!”
"The assembly of the entire academy hasn't ended yet!”
"Why is there no discipline at all?"
Liu Haizhong, the second uncle who was addicted to being an official, couldn't even call out to his neighbors who had left the courtyard house.
Yi Zhonghai's reputation had been damaged and he had left early tonight, giving him a rare opportunity to be a manager.
However-
Everyone hadn't eaten dinner yet, so they didn't have time to bother with him.
In the end, Liu Haizhong naturally didn't want to stay in the stadium without the audience.
This eccentric official fan had been rebuffed.
As for helping Qin Huairu's family, this greedy and selfish fatty would definitely not do so.
He was a ruthless man who could smash his two sons 'heads with a rolling pin even if they stole a little egg.
Therefore, after seeing everyone leave, Liu Haizhong could only leave angrily.
Jia Zhang-shi was still lying on the ground, throwing a tantrum and cursing.
Shen Lang, who had settled the little girl in the house, took out the remaining pork and started cooking.
He lived in Yi Zhonghai's house in the middle courtyard, so he could hear Jia Zhang-shi's wailing and cursing.
Shen Lang did not have the time to care about Qin Huairu and her family who provoked him.
He just found it strange that the weather outside was so cold at night.
Jia Zhangshi and the stick were rolling on the ground. Could they not feel the cold?
However, they could do whatever they wanted.
Shen Lang was not worried that Jia Zhang-shi would cause a ruckus at the rolling mill. After all, he would not be the one to lose face.
From last night to tonight, he had been in the right.
Moreover, the leaders of the mill and the security department of the rolling mill were not fools who would listen to them casually.
They would naturally investigate the ins and outs of the matter and deal with it carefully.
After all, Shen Lang was the youngest Level-7 Engineer in the rolling mill. Furthermore, he was a backbone with outstanding skills.
At the beginning of this year, Factory Manager Yang was going to promote him to be the deputy director of the technical department.
However, Shen Lang's predecessor had lost his wife, and he did not have enough energy to be both a father and a mother.
Therefore, he told the factory to postpone the promotion.
He had to deal with the work-family balance first.
Shen Lang had transmigrated just by waiting.
In other words.
If not for the widowhood, Shen Lang would have been the deputy director of the technical department.
Next, as long as he submitted an application, he could go through the promotion process.
However…
Shen Lang, who had transmigrated, was not in a hurry.
Next year, there would be strong winds.
He was familiar with the plot and knew that Factory Manager Yang would soon be ousted.
Therefore, Shen Lang could not agree to the promotion for the time being, lest he was classified as Manager Yang's subordinate.
He knew very well that for the next ten years, the rolling mill would be under the control of Deputy Manager Li.
To be honest, Shen Lang was full of respect for the upright Factory Manager Yang when he watched the TV series.
A country that was full of waste needed such talents.
However…
From the day he took the position of the head of the rolling mill, he was inevitably involved in the power struggle.
Shen Lang's previous self was a technology addict and workaholic. He had no interest in these things.
Shen Lang, who had transmigrated for three months, was familiar with the plot and would make a good choice.
He had to protect his obedient, sensible, and cute daughter. He definitely could not let anyone accuse him of something.
Although Shen Lang was a Level-7 Engineer and a core member of the steel mill, he was still a university student.
It was very difficult to maintain a neutral position in a chaotic situation.
Even if he didn't want to get involved in the battle at the rolling mill, someone would push him into it.
If Shen Lang chose the wrong side, he might end up like Manager Yang.
Once this happened, Snowy would definitely be looked down upon and criticized.
Even the students in the school would use this to bully Snowy.
His daughter was his reverse scale!
Shen Lang would not allow this to happen.
Therefore, he had to plan ahead and plan for his future.
How could he lead a good life with his daughter and safely survive this chaotic period?
Shen Lang had to think carefully and prepare for the worst.
"Tsk ~~"
The fatty pork belly was placed into the pot, and the fragrance of stir-frying quickly drifted out.
The ventilation of the courtyard house was not good, and the fragrance quickly spread from the middle courtyard to the front and back courtyards.
In the open space where the entire academy was having the assembly, Qin Huairu was still persuading Jia Zhangshi and the stick to go home for dinner.
"Mom, she's already gone. It's useless for you to scold her.”
"There will be a chance to deal with Shen Lang…Hmm? What a fragrant smell of meat ~~"
Qin Huairu took two deep breaths and looked up at Shen Lang's house.
Damn Shen Lang, he ate meat twice a day!
Why was he so petty and selfish?
Why couldn't he learn from Silly Zhu and take out some meat to help?
Qin Huiru could not understand why Shen Lang would go against her family.
She felt that even if a man was slandered and cursed, it was fine to suffer a little.
"Shen Lang, you're going to be damned.”
"No, we have to make him pay 200 yuan!”
"Why does his family eat meat every day and refuse to send it to our family?”
"He only has a four-year-old girl at home. He doesn't lack this kind of thing.”
"This time, he hit me and the meme in public. We must make him compensate and completely surrender.”
"It would be best to let him become like Silly Zhu and take out money and meat noodles to support our family every month.”
"Otherwise, I'll go to the rolling mill and cause a ruckus. I don't believe that he's not afraid of losing his job because of this.”
Jia Zhang-shi greedily smelled the fragrance of the meat as she stared at Shen Lang's family.
Meanwhile, the stick terrier, which was swollen like a pig's head, kept crying and crying for meat.
The three of them were so hungry that their stomachs were growling.
Xiao Dang and Xiao Huai Hua at home were also hungry. When they smelled the fragrance of meat, they ran over and asked for meat.
Jia Zhang-shi, this lazy old woman, also wanted to rush into Shen Lang's house and take away the delicious Red Braised Meat.
"Qin Huiru, didn't you hear the three children clamoring for meat?" she scolded at Qin Huiru. Hurry up and think of a way. They're all growing.”
"Mom, it's not like you don't know what's going on in our family. Where can we buy meat to eat?" Qin Huairu said with a bitter expression.
Jia Zhang-shi shamelessly said: "That's because you're useless as a mother. Anyway, you can't starve my good grandson. Otherwise, I won't let you off.”
"Shen Lang hit me and the stick today. Take away the braised pork he made as compensation.”
"If you don't dare to go, I'll get the stick to bring the small locust flower over.”
Qin Huairu was on the verge of tears as she said speechlessly,""Mom, he's in such a mess with our family now. How can he give us meat to eat?”
Jia Zhangshi immediately lay on the ground and made a scene again. She even threatened to make her kneel in front of Jia Dongxu's portrait.
No matter how scheming Qin Huairu was, it was useless against such a wicked granny.
When she saw the stick stalk and the small locust flower crying and wanting to eat meat, she could only brace herself and walk to Shen Lang's house.
Qin Huairu could only go all out for the sake of the Jia family's sole heir for nine generations.
New book, fresh flowers, evaluation tickets, thank you for your support! The weather was cold and his stomach hurt a little. He got out of bed and added a big chapter to thank the big shots for their voting support. To show his sincerity, he asked for more support!
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