The matter of the Jia family taking over the shift was dragged on just like that.
A week later, Yang Jian and Yang Qin had gotten used to their new home, but Qin Huairu still could not take over the shift at the steel mill.
It was true that Qin Huairu was panicking.
There were a few times when Qin Huiru wanted to talk to Yang Jian when he went out.
Yang Jian did not give her a chance to talk.
Often, whenever Qin Huiru showed signs of walking towards him, Yang Jian would turn around and retreat into the house or quicken his pace to leave.
Qin Huiru stomped her feet in anger.
Qin Huairu knew that Yang Jian had a good relationship with the factory manager. Yang Jian also knew what Qin Huairu was up to.
You want to use me? No way!
Another half a month passed.
It was almost the end of the year.
The Jia family could not make ends meet, and Jia Zhangshi was a miser, unwilling to take out a single cent.
Qin Huairu almost suspected that she would starve to death if she stayed in the Jia family.
"Mom, if you don't take out the money, we won't get any money this year. Seeing that every household is starting to buy new year goods, we can't miss the new year, right?”
Qin Huairu tried her best to calm down and argue with Jia Zhangshi.
The Jia Zhang family was rich.
In the past, Jia Dongxu's money was handed over to Jia Zhangshi.
It could be said that Jia Dongxu was a mother's boy.
Jia Dongxu listened to Jia Zhangshi's words.
Now that Jia Dongxu was gone, Qin Huairu did not even have a bridge of communication. She could only bite the bullet and ask for money.
However, Jia Zhangshi had a sharp tongue and did not give Qin Huairu any face at all.
"Useless thing, you only know how to ask me for money! Can't you earn your own money to buy New Year's goods? Asking me for money? What a joke!"
"Mom, if you continue to be like this, I can only…"
"Only what? Qin Huairu, don't forget that you're the mother of three children now. If you marry into the Jia family, you will be a member of the Jia family in life and a ghost of the Jia family in death!”
The Jia Zhang-shi wanted to trap Qin Huairu to death in the Jia family and work for her for the rest of her life.
Qin Huairu could not bear to part with her child.
Because of this, the Jia family had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.
Qin Huairu was basically scolded every day and cried every day.
Yang Jian was amused.
However, Yang Jian also knew that the time was almost up.
Yang Liangping, the factory manager, couldn't really go all out.
At most, he would have to spend a month to get to the Kajas.
Now, there were only a few days left until the month.
Yang Jian felt that he should be a good person.
On this day, Qin Huairu could no longer hold it in and came looking for him. Yang Jian did not choose to leave.
The sun was warm, and the afternoon sun shone on his body.
Yang Jian was lying on the rocking chair, his eyes slightly raised.
"Oh, it's Qin Huairu. Why are you looking for me?”
Qin Huiru no longer felt sad when she heard the name "Qin Huiru". She was numb to it.
Compared to feeling sad and humiliated by Yang Jian, she cared more about earning money as soon as possible.
Otherwise, sooner or later, he would be angered to death by Jia Zhangshi, that miser!
"Yang Yang, you know why I'm looking for you. Help me, just once, just once.”
" Just once is enough. I'll accompany you until the end of time…"
Yang Jian could not help but follow Qin Huiru's words and start humming.
Qin Huairu was dumbfounded. She didn't even know what Yang Jian was humming.
"Yang Yang, please help me!"”
Yang Jian laughed and raised his head."Go find your idiot for help."
"Silly Zhu is just a chef, what can he do to help? In terms of being a person, he's far inferior to you.”
"Everyone in our courtyard house knows that you're now the director's favorite.”
This was the truth.
Last time, Yang Jian had sent Yang Liangping a few Crucian Carps, saying that he had caught them himself.
Later, Yang Liangping said that Chief Zhao liked the fish very much.
Yang Liang asked Yang Jian to go fishing for a few more fish.
In fact, Yang Jian had as many Crucian Carps as he wanted.
However, Yang Jian wanted to test the temperaments of Yang Liangping and Zhao Buzhang.
Things that were too easy to obtain were often not cherished.
Give them two or three a month.
Only in this way would they feel that it was not easy to get the fish and that Yang Jian had spent a lot of effort to catch it.
In the future, this would be known as "Hunger Selling".
It was just like selling a certain cell phone. If someone had to snatch it, they would not be able to snatch it.
Yang Jian straightened his body and looked at Qin Huiru from the corner of his eyes."What obligation do I have to help you? Don't tell me you think that I'm naturally warm-hearted and like to help people for no reason?”
Qin Huairu knew that Yang Jian was implying that he would not benefit from helping him.
But now, what could she give Yang Jian?
Except for the mother of these three children.
Qin Huairu considered for less than a second.
"If…"
Qin Huairu bit her lip. As the mother of three children, she actually felt a little shy.
"Why don't we talk inside?”
This woman had really turned bad…
Yang Jian thought that things would become impure if they entered the house.
Perhaps Jia Zhangshi was hiding in that place, ready to catch that thing at any time.
"Let's talk here."
Yang Jian lay on the rocking chair, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the sun."Just say it casually. I'll listen casually.”
Qin Huairu was a little troubled.
She was really embarrassed to stand at the entrance of the courtyard and talk about such an embarrassing matter.
However, for the sake of his future and to support his three children.
Qin Huairu decided to throw caution to the wind!
"I can wash your underpants, cook for you, help you…"
Yang Jian opened his eyes and looked at Qin Huiru in amusement.
"Say it, don't stop."
Yang Jian encouraged.
Qin Huairu could not continue. She felt too ashamed.
"I'll help you warm your bed."
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