"Director, how much did you say? Oh, no, how much is she willing to give?" Qiao Yu thought for a moment and then said, "You and she are the only ones who know about my fees, right?"

Look, look how sensible this child is, she even uses honorifics to address her.

The director of the Women's Federation calmly drank a sip of water and said, "Only the two of us know that there is one more person now."

Qiao Yu immediately changed his expression and smiled, "How much does she plan to give?"

"She is now mainly responsible for mediating conflicts in the military compound. She is paid one dollar per lesson."

Only one dollar per lesson...

Too little.

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes and said, "How about this, let's do a monthly subscription!"

"Monthly subscription? How does it work?"

"I just give her a fixed amount of money every month, and I will answer as many questions as she wants during that month. It's up to her to decide which one is more cost-effective."

The director of the Women's Federation looked at Qiao Yu and said, "You don't look like a doctor, you look like a businessman."

"You are too kind, Director."

When she came to see the director of the Women's Federation, Qiao Yu was domineering, but she was smiling when she left.

Now, I can sit at home and get three salaries from the sky.

She only needs to take one or two days a week to complete a few manuscripts and submit them to other publications, and then she can wait for the harvest.

By the way, eat some melons.

Before long, Zhang Cuihua agreed to a monthly subscription, paying her 15 yuan per month, but asking her to keep the secret between them.

After all, she is the only one who has achieved such a high level as the director of the Women's Federation and still spends money to hire external assistance and teachers.

A few days later, Zhang Cuihua brought Pumpkin Seeds to Qiao Yu for advice.

Qiao Yu looked at the pumpkin seeds, accepted them, and said, "I don't like pumpkin seeds. You should take melon seeds next time."

Zhang Cuihua nodded quickly.

"Okay, let's talk about it."

Zhang Cuihua was talking about the common mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problems in the compound.

The daughter-in-law was a city dweller who sold her regular job to join the army. But who knew that her mother-in-law was difficult to get along with.

Her mother-in-law required her to wash clothes with cold water in winter and change the bed sheets every week in summer.

The daughter-in-law was shy, but she really didn't want to suffer this humiliation, so she went to the Women's Federation and gave them an explanation, asking them to make the decision for her.

Qiao Yu looked straight at Zhang Cuihua and sighed, "You promised to deal with it?"

"Ah, so she has contacted the Women's Federation..."

"Just tell her that if she can't stand it anymore, just leave! She can't even argue, so why ask you to argue? What is the Women's Federation for? As a director, you also take on such trivial matters?!

I thought the Women's Federation would only deal with matters like lesbians being beaten up or daughters being drowned in patriarchal families! Such a trivial matter, eh."

There is no need to pour it or not.

Zhang Cuihua was spitted all over her face, but she didn't dare to complain. She took out her handkerchief and wiped it off. She thought that because this was a military compound, the exaggerated and bad mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship in other places would be restrained because of the man's military title, so the situation like what Qiao Yu said was impossible to happen.

The women on the island also do trivial jobs.

It is precisely because the conflict is small that it is difficult to handle.

Just like the last time she dealt with the Shi family, when she recalled the aftermath, she was scolded by the former director.

The former director had the idea of ​​finding a teacher for her.

Zhang Cuihua thought it was feasible.

Only then was he pushed in front of Qiao Yu.

As soon as he finished explaining the matter, Qiao Yu took action.

It's okay, she's used to it.

There was too much saliva sprayed out, Qiao Yu's mouth was dry, and he drank a sip of warm water before saying, "It's not that there is no other way.

In the summer, you let the young daughter-in-law patch the sheets first. When her mother-in-law asks about it, you let her say that if the sheets are washed and changed so frequently every week, they will be ripped and torn sooner or later, and the purpose of patching is to prevent drafts in advance.

Nothing wrong.

"…Isn't this too stupid?"

"So? You think it's not stupid for her mother-in-law to ask her to change the sheets once a week?"

!!! That's true.

Qiao Yu sneered, "To deal with this unreasonable Lao Deng, of course we should give him a taste of his own medicine."

"But the sheets are no longer new after they are patched."

"Why do you care so much? In front of a brainless old thing, the only way to break the formation is to kill one thousand enemies and injure eight hundred of your own."

"Oh." I remember.

Zhang Cuihua asked again: "What about washing clothes with cold water in winter?"

"Since there is no firewood to heat water at home, we should not heat our homes in winter."

In winter, every household will burn a brazier to keep warm.

Zhang Cuihua suddenly understood and raised her thumb.

Tall, sister Qiao is still taller.

No wonder the former director asked her to learn more about coping methods from Sister Qiao.

I learned it. I learned it.

Zhang Cuihua solved the problem easily, and then...she came to Qiao Yu for advice on all the big and small matters.

Her tuition was well worth it. Qiao Yu made some money and got to know all the gossip in the compound.

A win-win situation.

Qiao Yu lived a comfortable life. He successfully got money from Zhang Cuihua to pay for Liu Yan's confinement. At the end of the year, he took Sister Liu to Linshi.

Her impression of Liu Yan was that of a gentle and unflappable young bride on her wedding day, but now the impression Liu Yan gave people has changed.

Wenwan was still the same, with a smile on her face more often, but she held her belly and walked very cautiously.

As for the military brats...

She thought of the scene when she first met the military boy.

At that time, he was the most stable of the three children raised by Old Zhou. He didn't talk much and just helped her with things. He was also wary of her, as if he was afraid that she would bully him and his two younger brothers.

The saplings in the past could not provide shelter from the wind and rain, but now they have finally grown into big trees and can provide shade for people.

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While Sister Liu was greeting Liu Yan, Qiao Yu patted Zhou Jun on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Not bad, you look like a good parent now."

When she said this, her nose felt a little sour.

My son has grown up!

As soon as Sister Liu saw Liu Yan's appearance, she knew that this marriage was a good one and there was no need for her to worry.

The four of them walked into the house while exchanging pleasantries.

When they got to the table, they began to chat about what had happened over the past year.

After dinner, Sister Liu went to wash the dishes, while Zhou Jun talked with Qiao Yu.

Normally Zhou Jun was the one who washed the dishes, as he was afraid that it would be more inconvenient for Liu Yan as her belly grew bigger. So now he used kitchen utensils in the state-owned hotel to cook the meals, and then brought them back with normal money.

Once Sister Liu comes, we can save a lot of money.

Knowing that the young lady nowadays never touches the water of the sun, even though her skin is a little swollen, it is still in better condition than before she got married, I shed tears.

"Mom, I know you are touched..."

"You don't understand." How could she be moved?

Liu Yan patted her on the back to comfort her touched mother: "The clothes at home are piled up until the weekend, and Brother Zhou Jun washes them. He even refuses to let me sweep the floor."

Sister Liu cried even more sadly.

I feel sad about my bad luck!

In the main hall, Qiao Yu and Zhou Jun were discussing their return to Old Zhou's hometown. "How are things going over there? Do your superiors agree that you can be a nominal technical consultant in another factory? If not, Mom will go and tell them!"

Zhou Jun has taken care of this matter.

When it was mentioned before, she said that if it couldn't be handled, she would step in.

How can that be possible?

Pretending to be honest does not mean you are pretending to be honest.

He is not the child who still lives under the wings of his parents.

"Mom, it's already been done, don't worry about it."