Auntie looked at Zhang Cuihua, who was fully armed, shaving Zhao Liang's head and asked, "Why did you think of telling Zhao Tiezhu just now?"
Aunt Hao was watching Zhao Tiezhu shaving his head with a smile on her face. "I was just thinking that Zhao Tiezhu is still the head of the Zhao family, right?"
"Of course I have to talk to him and ask him to take good care of his son."
Aunt Hao smiled happily, "I never thought that Zhao Liang would lose his job."
One or two of them actually laughed, which was a sign of happiness. This made Zhang Cuihua, who was having her hair cut, very unhappy. "I really don't know what you are happy about. My son doesn't have a job, why are you so happy?"
"Thank goodness I know none of you can be a salesperson." Originally Zhao Liang was a salesperson, and it was Zhang Cuihua's confidence to show off in the courtyard and the alley.
Now, not only is this foundation gone, it has also become a stain in her life.
The more Zhang Cuihua thought about it, the more unhappy she became. She used too much force when shaving Zhao Liang's hair and directly scratched his scalp.
Zhao Liang felt a stinging pain on his head. When he touched it, he saw blood on his hand and was furious.
"Mom, can you please be more careful?" Zhao Liang was already very unhappy because Zhang Cuihua forced him to shave his head. In the end, he didn't do the job properly and even broke his skin.
How will he go to find Zhou Hong tomorrow? No matter how handsome he is, he can't stand up to this bald guy.
When I thought about him going all the way to Zhou's house with such a bald head, I could imagine how many people would be staring at him on the road.
Forget it. Before his hair grows out, he will never go to Zhou's house. No, he will never leave this courtyard.
Now he is really grateful in various ways, thanks to Zhou Hong's insistence on getting him a bathroom so he doesn't have to use a shared toilet.
Otherwise, people around him would definitely stare at him. Forget it, don't think about it, it's all in the past. At that time, he was so glorious, and felt that promotion and salary were not a problem, and he would definitely be able to suppress Zhao Lei.
The result is now, not to mention comparing with Zhao Lei and his wife, he can't even compare with Feng Caixia, a temporary worker in the canteen of the machinery factory.
However, you still have to have a job. As a man, if you don't have a job, you can't even walk with your head held high.
When Zhao Liang thought about going out with a bald head full of scars, Zhang Cuihua became jealous. Later, she even said that if she really wanted to shave her head, she could give him money and go to a barber shop outside to shave her head. In the end, she was still not satisfied.
Zhang Cuihua was also frightened by the scar on Zhao Liang's head. Before she could say anything, Zhao Liang came over with a reproachful word, which made her very angry.
"If you have money, you can pay for your haircut yourself, and I will never say no. You have money, you can spend it however you want. Why are you asking me for money?"
"How can I have money?" Zhang Cuihua said angrily, "Zhao Tiezhu won't even give me money now."
She also gave him money for groceries every day, and had to report the bill after get off work in the evening. She would return all the remaining money to him and not leave a penny for her.
Even though she still had some private money, Zhang Cuihua really didn't dare to use it, for she was worried that if she needed money, Zhao Tiezhu would not be willing to pay, and Zhao Qiang and others would not want to give her money either. This was her retreat, her guarantee.
Ah? Zhao Liang knew that there seemed to be some problems in the relationship between Zhao Tiezhu and Zhang Cuihua, but he never expected that the problem was so serious.
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