Qi's mother spent her whole life scheming for control of the household, but in the end, all she got was five yuan a month from Qi Zhijun and the money she earned from sewing shoe soles. Recently, she developed rheumatism and could no longer sew.

After Wang Fang ran away that day, she came back the next day to pack her things and left again, never to return.

Even if Qi's mother and Qi Zhifang are angry, there are others who can control them!

That day, Li Qiuxiang strolled over to Zhao Yunxiang's house after work. Only Secretary Zhao was there. Li Qiuxiang got straight to the point and said, "I am Wang Fang's sister-in-law."

"What do you want?" Secretary Zhao suppressed his displeasure.

Li Qiuxiang didn't care at all. "Come on, I'll take you somewhere! If you don't go, the police will call you in a bit."

Secretary Zhao was so angry he had no choice but to follow. They arrived at a small courtyard, where Li Qiuxiang kicked the door open with a bang. A man and a woman hurriedly dressed came out. Li Qiuxiang sneered, "These guys are really into it, doing it in broad daylight. Come on, Secretary Zhao, tell me what you're going to do?"

Secretary Zhao stepped forward and slapped Zhao Yunxiang across the face. Wang Fang screamed, "Yunxiang, Yunxiang, are you alright? Uncle, please don't hit him, this is what I wanted to do!"

Li Qiuxiang clicked her tongue a few times. "This thing is hereditary! Stop hitting her, my sister-in-law is heartbroken. Secretary Zhao, let's not beat around the bush. Get me a job in the neighborhood committee or the police station, and I'll cover this up. This woman will be yours. If anyone dares to cause you trouble, come to me, and I'll take care of it for you!"

Secretary Zhao angrily said, "You're trying to extort money from me!"

Li Qiuxiang pouted, "You've delivered this dirt right to my doorstep! How about I go and talk to you about what you've done these past few years? I have no grudge against you and don't want to cross you! Besides, you can ask around about my character; I'm not the kind of person who talks big."

Secretary Zhao coldly replied, "No!"

Li Qiuxiang grinned and shouted, "Okay!" Then she yelled at the top of her lungs, "Help! Someone's messing around..."

"Shut up!" Secretary Zhao was so angry that his head ached. He had been honest and upright all his life, how could he have encountered such a rebellious son and provoked such a scoundrel family?

Li Qiuxiang looked at him politely and waited quietly. There was originally a job as a beat cop that was assigned to Zhao Yunxiang. Then she looked at Zhao Yunxiang with a disgruntled look and said after a while, "Come to my office tomorrow to pick up your employment form."

Li Qiuxiang happily agreed, "Have fun, Young Master Zhao! If anyone dares to cause you trouble in the future, just come to me! Don't worry, Secretary Zhao, those things from the past few years are definitely buried deep inside. If anyone dares to mention them, I'll tear their mouths off."

Then he left happily. When he got to the post office, he called Wang Hong's brigade. After some twists and turns, Wang Hong answered, "Hello, who is it!" At this time, Wang Hong was wearing a patched cotton-padded coat and trousers, and a green checkered headscarf.

"Are you Wang Hong?" Hearing this unfamiliar voice, Wang Hong was taken aback, but still said, "Yes."

"I'm your sister-in-law. Hurry back to the city, I'll transfer the job to you. Oh, and you have to give me 15 yuan a month for the transfer fee. Don't try to renege on this, no one has ever managed to renege on me!"

"Huh? Sister-in-law, you said it?" Wang Hong was incredulous that her sister-in-law, whom she had never met, was going to give her a job.

"Stop dawdling, do you want it or not? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"I want to thank you, sister-in-law!" Wang Hong burst into tears.

"Stop crying, you sissy! Come back right now, or you'll lose your job if you don't come back within four days!"

"Sigh! I'll go to the brigade to get a letter of introduction right away."

The phone rang and hung up. At that moment, Wang Hong, dressed in patched, black and red, chapped clothes, was in tears. She had thought all hope was lost and was preparing to marry a local man and settle down here for the rest of her life, just like everyone else. But then hope came.

I won't go into the details of getting letters of introduction and going to the county town to buy tickets without stopping.

Li Qiuxiang went home happily, and didn't even get angry when she saw Qi's mother watching Wang Changjiang in the yard.

After dinner, she didn't ask to do gymnastics that evening and went to sleep peacefully.

The next day, after eating, she went to Zhao's father's office early in the morning, took the registration form, and thanked Secretary Zhao's ancestors for eight generations with a big smile. She praised him profusely, then patted her behind and left.

After confirming that she was indeed the local police officer, she was told to report for duty in a week. She still needed to receive a month's salary, so she couldn't let someone else benefit from it. It was a good time to wait for Wang Hong to return.

When I got home that evening and finished dinner, I told Wang Dong, "Clean up the north room!"

Wang Dong was taken aback, but he dared not be so shameless as to assume that she was going to bring Qi Zhifang or Qi's mother to live with them. The reason he didn't think of Grandpa and Grandma Li was because they already had a house.

Li Qiuxiang said with a smile, "Your sister Wang Hong will be back in a few days..."

"What?" Wang Dong was even more surprised. His sister had been gone for four years and had never come back. He only received a letter every month, which was enough to tell him that she was still alive.

"What the hell are you yelling about? You scared the hell out of me! You want to inherit my three and a half rooms?" Li Qiuxiang was startled by his scream.

"No, how could Wang Hong come back? And how did she notify you?" Wang Dong still didn't believe it, especially since Li Qiuxiang was the one who found out first.

“I called her back; I gave her my job at the machine factory!” Li Qiuxiang said as she took off her clothes. “Huh?”

He said nonchalantly, "It's not like I'm giving her away for free. She gives me 15 yuan a month to stay here. It's not a loss for me!"

She found out that the starting salary for a new police officer was 28.5, and Wang Hong would pay her back 15 each month, so she was definitely making a profit.

Wang Dong said in disbelief, "Are you sure? How come..."

“I could have sold it for a thousand or eight hundred yuan, but I thought it wouldn’t be safe for a young girl to be there, so she came back to take me to work and has to pay me back the money every month!” Li Qiuxiang lay down and let out a comfortable cry; it was so much more comfortable in bed.

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