Siheyuan wants to marry me? I'm not interested in women
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Wushan Mou

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The workers laughed again.

Although they said that they would beat up the rich, they were not like Jia Dongxu's friends.

Previously, when Fang Zhenhua treated them to a meal, they were also very careful. Every time they ordered, they would not choose something too expensive.

The consumption control was just right!

No one's money came from the wind. Even if Fang Zhenhua was richer than them, they would not go overboard.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Zhenhua and these workers were on good terms.

He was happy and worried at the same time!

Yi Zhonghai felt extremely upset when he saw the workers surrounding Fang Zhenhua.

He was taking the same job grade assessment as Fang Zhenhua.

In the end, Fang Zhenhua passed, and he…was still a seventh-grade fitter!

In the past, when Fang Zhenhua first entered the workshop, he was only an apprentice. He was a seventh-grade fitter.

In the blink of an eye, six years had passed. Fang Zhenhua was now the only level-eight fitter in the workshop, while he was still a level-seven fitter.

Looking at Jia Dongxu, he still hadn't passed the Level 3 assessment!

If he had known that this would happen, he would have stood on Fang Zhenhua's side when the Jia family occupied the house.

Right now, Yi Zhonghai was filled with regret!

There was only one thought in his mind: He wanted to build a good relationship with Fang Zhenhua.

Fang Zhenhua clapped his hands." Everyone, let's get to work. We can't delay production."”

"Alright, let's get to work!"

Although Fang Zhenhua was young, his colleagues liked to listen to him.

Because Fang Zhenhua had the best technical skills in the workshop, he would take the initiative to help them with technical problems, unlike Yi Zhonghai who always put on a bad face.

Over time, everyone liked to be close to Fang Zhenhua!

…………

Fang Zhenhua had just returned to the courtyard when the Third Master of the front yard, Yan Bugui, came up to him.

"Zhenhua, congratulations!"

"Being promoted to a level eight fitter at such a young age, the salary has also increased.”

"This is a joyous occasion. Shouldn't we set up two tables to celebrate?”

"My house is big, so let's eat at my house!”

On the way back, Yan Bugui heard the workers say that Fang Zhenhua had been promoted to a Level 8 fitter.

He rolled his eyes. This was a good opportunity!

Such a good thing, it would be unreasonable if Fang Zhenhua didn't arrange two tables for it.

Yesterday, their family had an emergency meeting to discuss how to get a meal from Fang Zhenhua. Today, this opportunity came.

"No time!"

Fang Zhenhua said coldly.

He didn't need to guess what Yan Bugui was thinking.

She still wanted to set up a table at his house. She must be thinking about the leftovers again.

Unshaken Jade Lotus!

"Why don't we set up a table together?"

Seeing that Fang Zhenhua was ignoring him, Yan Bugui was filled with anger.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai returned to the courtyard house after work.

"Grandpa Yi, you say that Fang Zhenhua is really too much.”

"He just advanced to a level-eight fitter today. We wanted to set up two tables in the courtyard to celebrate for him…"

Before Yan Bugui could finish his sentence, Yi Zhonghai's face darkened,""I'm not free!"

Yi Zhonghai's stomach hurt when Fang Zhenhua's promotion to a Level 8 fitter was mentioned.

Talking about Fang Zhenhua's eighth-grade fitter now was not like sprinkling salt on his wound.

"Why are you being so arrogant?"

"I can only be a level seven fitter for the rest of my life.”

After Yan Bugui was rebuffed, he returned home in a huff.

"Boss, from today onwards, you have to pay 30 cents more for your meals and 20 cents more for your accommodation every month.”

Yan Bugui, who hadn't calculated against Fang Zhenhua, turned his attention to Yan Jiecheng.

"Dad, I really don't have any money left."

"Have you ever seen a son who has to pay to stay in his own house?”

Yan Jiecheng took out his pants pocket, which was cleaner than his face.

He only earned 15 yuan a month now. He had to pay 13.80 yuan a month, so he could only keep 1.2 yuan.

Now, he was even asking him to take out another 50 cents!

"Why don't you have money?"

"Now that prices are rising, everything is expensive.”

"If you don't want to live here, you can move out.”

Yan Bugui had carefully calculated the amount of money he wanted, and the extra 50 cents was completely within Yan Jiecheng's ability to bear.

"I'll pay."

Yan Jiecheng also wanted to move out.

But where could he go?

He didn't even have a wife now. If he really moved out, he could only sleep under the bridge.

……

"Zhenhua, you're back?"

Qin Huairu took the initiative to greet Fang Zhenhua when he returned from work.

When she heard that Fang Zhenhua had been promoted to a level eight fitter, which was even higher than Yi Zhonghai's level, she felt sour in her heart.

This kind of glory and wealth was meant for her and Fang Zhenhua to share.

It was because he was blind that he had to do housework here with a big belly. He could only eat cornbread and gruel all year round.

She took the initiative to greet him to ease the conflict between the two of them!

Even if she could not return to the past, at least Fang Zhenhua could still help her after their relationship eased.

As for Fang Zhenhua…he treated Qin Huairu like air.

This woman had already reached a level that disgusted him!

"Sigh ~~"

Qin Huairu sighed and returned home with the washing basin.

As soon as she entered the room, a big mouth greeted her.

"Pa!"

There was a loud bang.

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