"Forget it then." Zhang Cuihua had some money, but it wasn't much, so of course she would save as much as she could.
After a while, the yard was filled with the aroma of chicken soup. Zhang Cuihua kept sniffing the aroma and said, "Chicken soup is still the best."
"Forget it, I'll go fishing tomorrow." Just then I saw the fishhook. Forget it, I can't drink the chicken soup, but it doesn't matter, there is still fish soup.
When Zhao Tiezhu saw Zhang Cuihua constantly saying that the chicken soup was delicious, he thought she would be tempted and would use her private money to buy a chicken.
Who would have thought that this guy would be so stingy. He was obviously craving for chicken soup, but he just refused to pay for it.
Forget it, he won't eat it either. "Let's save money. The boss has said that he won't provide for us in our old age. In the future, we will have to rely on him for old age."
"We still have Zhao Liang." Zhang Cuihua thought of what Zhao Qiang had just said. She would be lying if she said she wasn't sad. "They say raising a son is a way to prepare for old age. How come the eldest son is like this?"
Zhang Cuihua couldn't help but think of the time when Zhao Lei knew that they had colluded with the doctor and told the two elders that their health was very bad, Zhao Lei said that God sees everything they do and they will get their retribution sooner or later.
At that time, she didn't take it seriously at all. Zhao Liang was so filial, how could he ignore them? Zhao Qiang was an honest child, it was impossible for him to ignore them either.
The result is that Zhao Liang is not that filial at all, and Zhao Qiang, the honest child, is not that honest either, and they both said that they would not support them in their old age.
"Tell me, will we really be miserable in the future, with no one to take care of us in our old age?" Zhang Cuihua's voice was trembling as she spoke.
Zhao Tiezhu has been thinking about this all the time these days. "When the boss said he would not provide for us in our old age, I thought this was retribution. This is retribution."
"We have three children, including the two above us," Zhao Tiezhu sighed helplessly, "We can't rely on one or two of them."
"The third child is filial, but what we did before has completely disappointed us."
"I used to think that since the eldest brother and his friends lived with us in the city, they must be more knowledgeable than the youngest brother who grew up in the countryside."
"As a result, whether in terms of ability or being a good person, the eldest and his friends really can't compare to the third child," although he really didn't want to admit it, it was the fact, "my parents are just better at raising children than I am."
“None of the children they educate are idiots.” Zhao Tiezhu let out a long sigh.
Of course Zhang Cuihua was very unhappy. Doesn't this clearly show that she doesn't know how to take care of a child? Of course she was not convinced and very unhappy, but she had no way to refute it.
There was nothing that could be shown to pressure Zhao Lei, "I don't know where Jianguo and the others are now."
"I don't know what the situation is like in the factory." She didn't want to listen to Zhao Tiezhu's constant chatter about how good Zhao Lei was. Of course, she knew that Zhao Lei was a good person, but some things had already been done, and she had no way to make up for it.
Zhao Tiezhu thought Zhang Cuihua was asking about the motorcycle factory, "That must be good. The monthly export situation is so good, how can the higher-ups not care?"
Otherwise, how can a small factory arrange dormitories for workers? This is a manifestation of confidence.
She asked if it was a motorcycle factory. Zhang Cuihua rolled her eyes without hesitation, "Of course I know that factory is in good condition."
"I asked about the environment where Zhao Qiang would be working."
"It's definitely not good." Zhao Tiezhu said, "Old Li went there to give some advice before. Compared with the machinery factory, it's far worse."
Zhang Cuihua didn't want to continue talking. There was no way to communicate at all. In such a big city like Beijing, how many factories could there be with an environment better than the machinery factory?
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