The courtyard was filled with cheers.
Jia Zhangshi's sharp curses were mixed in.
Jia Dongxu was dumbfounded.
He was a third-level fitter in a steel mill, but he was actually rejected by a village girl.
He didn't even want a betrothal gift of 30 yuan?
What are you thinking?
He was willing to live in a small house with a first-class technician?
Wasn't this a fool?
Stupid woman.
Jia Dongxu's heart was filled with hatred. He didn't care about the money on the ground and turned around to rush into his house.
Jia Zhangshi quickly picked up the money.
Then, he turned around and ran home.
His son had to be comforted.
He couldn't do anything stupid just because of a village girl.
After the Jia mother and son entered the house, the neighbors in the courtyard also dispersed.
The three old men went home.
Before Yi Zhonghai entered the house, he turned back to look at Chen Ping's door.
To be honest, Qin Huairu's choice surprised him.
Why didn't a girl from the countryside find a man with a bright future?
There were also elders at home to help.
Why did he have to look for someone whose parents were dead?
Just because he was handsome?
Sigh!
How short-sighted.
This girl would suffer in the future.
Everyone thought that Qin Huairu would definitely suffer after following Chen Ping.
Why?
It was because the difficulty of the electrical work assessment was higher than other jobs.
With the guidance of an old master, you could slowly improve in the types of work such as fitter, blacksmith, and welders. With a little comprehension and time, you could get familiar with them.
However, an electrical engineer could not do it.
That required professional knowledge.
The assessment for an electrical engineer was very strict.
Without going to school or studying electrical circuits, you wouldn't be able to pass the exam.
Since Chen Ping had transmigrated here, he lived in the courtyard after he came. Not many people knew his identity in detail, so they knew that he had never gone to school.
Therefore, Chen Ping's chances of becoming a senior technician were very low.
He definitely didn't have as much potential as Jia Dongxu.
Besides, Jia Dongxu had a master who was a level eight fitter.
Yi Zhonghai was a Grade 8 fitter at the Red Star Rolling Mill.
A worker of this level was a treasure trove.
Basically, these level eight workers had their own unique skills. Only he could do some difficult work in the factory. Only he could do it, and no one else could. This was the level eight.
With Yi Zhonghai taking care of him, Jia Dongxu could slowly improve even if he was stupid.
……
At Chen Ping's house.
Qin Huairu looked at the simple and clean little dwelling with a face full of joy.
Strictly speaking, this small house was several times smaller than the big adobe house in her hometown in the countryside.
There was only one bedroom.
The kitchen was in the outer room.
Chen Ping's house was the smallest in the Red Star Compound.
The two of them entered the house.
"Chen Ping, let me start a fire. It's too cold in the house."
"Yes."
Chen Ping did not stop her.
Following that, Qin Huairu walked out of the outer room and started to get busy.
Today was the 23rd of December.
It was Xiaonian.
The house indeed needed to be cleaned up.
Chen Ping didn't mention Jia Dongxu's matter, and neither did Qin Huairu.
The two of them began to prepare dinner.
Actually, there was nothing to eat at home.
Only some noodles were left.
Ever since Chen Ping transmigrated to this world, he had lived in the courtyard for a few years. It took him a long time to get used to the poverty of this era.
In the late fifties.
It was the period when the national grain production was decreasing and the natural disasters were the most serious.
Everyone was starving.
If Chen Ping had not been a soldier before and had a strong ability to adapt to food, he would not have been able to endure eating noodles every day.
There weren't even any vegetables.
Last year, she ate wild vegetable porridge for several months.
This year was much better than last year.
After all, this was Old Jing.
Especially since they had the Red Star Rolling Mill behind them, which was a super large enterprise, and there was even a canteen in the factory, the workers were more than enough.
The two of them played for a long time, but they could only eat corn porridge and some cabbage soup.
During dinner.
Qin Huairu looked at Chen Ping and said softly,""Are you…angry with me?"
"Hmm?"
"No," Chen Ping was stunned.
"Then why aren't you saying anything? Is it because of Jia Dongxu?"
"Haha, no."
Chen Ping chuckled as he looked at the village girl in front of him who had a mix of pure and gentle styles. He smiled and said,"I'm just thinking about how to improve our living standards.”
"Oh, this."
Qin Huairu smiled sweetly." There's no rush. I can endure hardship." With you, I can endure any hardship. Don't forget that I'm from the countryside. Our hometown is much tougher than here.”
"Are you willing?"
"What?"
"Give up Jia Dongxu and suffer with me?”
"I'm willing," Qin Huairu said seriously. Once I've made up my mind, I won't change it. Since I chose you, I won't regret it. Unless you don't want me."
Chen Ping smiled and nodded.
He sighed in his heart.
Who said that Qin Huairu despised the poor and loved the rich?
Even if Qin Huiru was really terrible in the original TV series, the Qin Huiru in front of him, who had been killed by Chen Ping, was definitely not like that.
Perhaps there were two reasons for this.
Firstly, people changed with their living environment.
As the old saying goes, one is bound to red by ink.
If she hadn't married Jia Dongxu and didn't come into contact with the vicious old hag Jia Zhangshi, Qin Huairu wouldn't have turned into the woman in the original novel.
Secondly, Chen Ping was more charming.
Those male leads who had taken first blood but were shaken off could only say that they were too weak.
A modern person who transmigrated from the 21st century actually couldn't even keep a rural girl and even said that she despised the poor and loved the rich.
If you really have the ability, the girl will not leave you.
Qin Huairu was not a stupid woman.
On the contrary, she was very smart.
In fact, Chen Ping had thought about the third point.
That was the butterfly effect.
This was the real end of the fifties. He had transmigrated here, and some things had already changed, causing the butterfly effect.
Perhaps this chain reaction had changed Qin Huairu.
In any case, Qin Huairu had given up on Jia Dongxu's thirty yuan betrothal gift and the Jia family's superior living conditions to choose Chen Ping.
Chen Ping was very happy.
Qin Huiru's blood was really fragrant.
Since she had already chosen to suffer with him, he had the obligation to create a perfect living environment for her.
Just as he thought of this, a mechanical and cold notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
Ding! The system has been successfully activated. The first day of signing in has been successful. The reward is 100 yuan, 10 catties of pork bone, 10 catties of pork suet, and 10 catties of syrup.
Chen Ping's body trembled.
Eh?
System activated?
He had actually waited for the system to come.
Good fellow!
How many days and nights had it been?
Chen Ping had read a lot of online novels, so he naturally knew the necessary weapons for the transmigrator army.
In the end, after a few years, nothing happened.
If it weren't for Chen Ping's good academic performance in school, it would have been difficult to find a job in this backward era.
In the end, the system was finally activated.
Today?
Could it be that he activated the system because his relationship with Qin Huairu was settled?
A warm smile slowly appeared on Chen Ping's face.
Qin Huairu was eating when she suddenly raised her head and saw the smile on Chen Ping's face. Her heart thumped and her face burned.
She liked to see Chen Ping smile.
I never get tired of looking at it a hundred times.
The more she looked at him, the more she loved him.
She never thought that there would be such a handsome and masculine man in the city. When he smiled, it was as warm as spring returning to the earth.
However, when Chen Ping didn't smile, he was also quite cold.
It was so cold that it sent chills down one's spine.
"What are you laughing at?" Qin Huiru asked softly, blushing.”
"It's nothing."
Chen Ping reached out and pinched Qin Huairu's sharp chin. He smiled and said,""Xiao Ru, from this moment on, I will give you happiness.”
"Yes, I believe you."
Qin Huairu's face turned even redder.
However, his eyes also became brighter.
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