Siheyuan: Night Demon Descends, Don't Sleep Too Soundly at Night
23 Jia Zhang-shi has broken her defense.

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"Tch, your family owns the factory? You promoted it just like that? It's been a few years since my Qin Huairu was promoted, and she's still an apprentice.”

"If you can get promoted, even the sun will rise from the west.”

"You'll only be a second-grade welder for the rest of your life. You can't even find a wife!”

Jia Zhangshi said with disdain.

"Even if I were to be a second-grade welder for the rest of my life, I would still eat better than you.”

"I'm going to make fried fish tonight. Don't come to my house.”

Zhang Bingye said calmly.

Jia Zhang-shi was so angry that her face turned red.

He secretly made up his mind to take all the fish meat from Zhang Bingye's house.

"Zhang Bingye, there's still no sign of the welders 'assessment.”

"You have to keep a low profile. If you say too much, it'll be easy to lose face if you don't get in.”

Silly Zhu couldn't stand Zhang Bingye's attitude.

"Silly Zhu, go to the factory tomorrow and ask around. Find out what level of welders I am.”

"Alright, I have to go home and cook fish. I don't have time to waste with you guys.”

Zhang Bingye carried the bamboo sieve and turned around to enter the house.

He had already explained the news that needed to be spread.

The rest was up to everyone to imagine.

As expected.

Everyone in the courtyard was curious when they heard Zhang Bingye's words.

"Do you know what level Zhang Bingye is now?”

Shazhu turned to look at Yi Zhonghai.

During the day, Silly Zhu stayed in the cafeteria and did not hear about Zhang Bingye.

"I don't know."

Liu Haizhong turned around and left.

He didn't want to talk about this anymore.

Liu Haizhong felt embarrassed when he thought about what happened during the day.

"Hey, why are you still angry?"

"There are quite a few people working in the rolling mill in our compound. Does anyone know?”

"I want to see what Zhang Bingye is capable of.”

Silly Zhu shouted.

"He's not capable at all. He's already a second-grade welder.”

Jia Zhangshi said with a contemptuous face.

"Come on, stop yelling."

Yi Zhonghai frowned.

"Grandpa Yi, do you know?"

"Tell me."

Silly Pillar sensed that there was an inside story.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Zhonghai.

"Zhang Bingye worked as a Level 4 Welder in the workshop today.”

"The director is quite satisfied with him. When the Welder Assessment is held, he will probably be able to become a Level 4 Welder.”

Yi Zhonghai told the truth.

This matter could not be hidden for a few days, so it was better for him to say it.

"Level 4 Welder? Is this fake?"

"How old is Bingye? He can already do the work of a fourth-grade welder?”

"How much does a fourth-grade welder earn a month?”

"47.5. Bingye is rich now.”

"With such a high salary, he's the only one in his family. He can even buy meat in Pigeon City.”

"How can you be so prodigal? Bingye still has to save money to get a wife.”

Everyone was shocked.

A Level 4 Welder in his early twenties was too amazing.

With an iron rice bowl, he didn't have to worry about food and drink.

Yan Fugui's eyes flickered as he kept glancing at Zhang Bingye's room.

Xu Damao's face was filled with jealousy.

Jia Zhangshi's face darkened.

She ran home without saying a word.

Qin Huairu's head was buzzing.

Zhang Bingye had only been working for three years, and he was about to be promoted to a fourth-grade welder.

She was also a fitter apprentice.

He went home in a daze.

Qin Huiru heard Jia Zhangshi cursing.

"If Dongxu hadn't been in trouble, he would have been a Level 4 fitter by now.”

"Why wasn't the person who died that year a wicked person? It had to be my Dongxu.”

"The heavens are blind."

Jia Zhangshi wailed.

Jia Zhang-shi was overthinking.

If Jia Dongxu hadn't died.

He was still a Level Two fitter even though he was a sly and easy to take advantage of.

Qin Huairu was the same as Jia Zhangshi. They liked to slack off and did not put their thoughts on the right path.

"Mom, don't cry."

Qin Huairu consoled.

"Look at Zhang Bingye. He's about to be promoted to a fourth-grade welder.”

"Look at you. You're still an apprentice. You're as stupid as a pig.”

"It makes me angry just looking at it."

Jia Zhangshi spat at Qin Huairu.

He learned that Zhang Bingye was about to be promoted to a fourth-grade welder.

Jia Zhang broke through the defense.

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at Jia Zhangshi and went over to Silly Zhu's house.

"Silly Zhu, my door is still on the ground.”

"Can you help?"

Qin Huairu begged.

"Alright, I'll do it now."

"This is today's lunch box.”

Silly Zhu handed Qin Huiru a lunchbox.

She then took the opportunity to caress Qin Huairu's small hand.

There were two lunchboxes, one for Shazhu and one for the Jia family.

"Silly Zhu, the guy saw the fish that Zhang Bingye dried and shouted at home that he wanted to eat fish.”

"I gave the last bit of money I had to the carpenter.”

"Look, can you lend me some money?”

Qin Huairu took the lunchbox and cast a coquettish glance at Silly Zhu.

"Okay, I'll give you three yuan."

Silly Zhu's heart skipped a beat. He immediately took out three yuan and handed it to Qin Huairu.

He casually scratched the back of Qin Huiru's hand.

"Silly Zhu, you are really a good person."

Qin Huairu took the money and withdrew her hand.

He turned around and went back to the Jia family.

Qin Huiru was in a good mood again after eating and taking.

"Let's see what we're going to eat today."

The moment Qin Huairu returned home, Jia Zhangshi rushed over impatiently.

The stick followed closely behind.

When he opened the lunch box, it was cabbage and other vegetables.

"What's wrong with Silly Zhu? He brings this thing back for us to eat every day.”

"Did this dog secretly eat the meat on the way?”

Jia Zhang-shi looked unhappy.

"If the leader doesn't give special treatment, Silly Zhu won't be able to get some meat or fish even if she wanted to.”

Qin Huairu explained.

"He's in charge of this canteen. He can just secretly cook for himself.”

"Cowardly, ugly, and stupid.”

"No wonder he's still single now. He'll definitely be an old man in the future.”

Jia Zhangshi scolded.

Qin Huairu pursed her lips and remained silent.

Silly Zhu brought back some leftovers from the canteen. Qin Huiru was also very unhappy.

But there was no other way. It was better than nothing.

If he scolded Silly Zhu because of this, what would he do if Silly Zhu didn't take care of him in the future?

"Tomorrow, tell Silly Zhu not to come back without meat and vegetables.”

The more Jia Zhang-shi thought about it, the angrier she got.

It was as if Silly Zhu had stolen the Jia family's meat and vegetables.

"I'll go heat up the food."

Qin Huairu took the lunchbox and walked over to the stove.

At Zhang Bingye's house.

"Ding! Host kicked the widow's door at night. The subsequent effects of the reward are being calculated.”

A mechanical notification sounded in Zhang Bingye's mind.

"Get Jia Zhangshi to pay 3 yuan and gain 3 points of negative points.”

"Get Qin Huairu to fork out three yuan and gain 1 distress point.”

" After doing one thing, the subsequent impact can be calculated as a reward. This is quite interesting.'

Zhang Bingye was delighted as he pondered.

What the old woman hated the most was money.

Asking her to pay three yuan was equivalent to digging out a piece of her flesh.

It was normal for him to gain three distress points.

However, Qin Huairu only had one negative point.

Zhang Bingye didn't understand.

Although Qin Huairu had created the image of a white lotus, Zhang Bingye understood.

When it came to doing bad things, Qin Huairu was the most ruthless.

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