"Dongzi"
Qin Huairu looked at Qin Dong with resentment.
"Qin Huairu, don't show off your beauty in front of me. Your tricks won't work on me."
"Dongzi, you still blame my sister."
"But I can't help it. You know what kind of person my mother-in-law is. When I gave birth to Banggeng, she was pretty nice to me, but when she gave birth to Xiaodang, her attitude became worse. Now she has a girl, and she keeps scolding me and the girl's mother for being disasters and killing Dongxu. I'm a woman, and I can't say anything. I feel so wronged..."
Qin Huairu's tears flowed like they were free.
"I know you resent me for not speaking up for you before."
"But I have my reasons too. If I could just give birth to three sons, I would have a say in the family."
"Dongzi, I know you are a good person, so please have pity on me."
Qin Huairu looked at Qin Dong pitifully.
If Sha Zhu saw this, he would definitely rush over immediately.
It’s a pity that the person Qin Huairu was facing was Qin Dong.
"Qin Huairu, I know your life isn't easy either."
"But whose life is easy these days? My daughter Guoguo is sick and needs to take medicine every month. She also needs to eat good food to supplement her nutrition. If you really have no other options, I have an idea for you."
When Qin Huairu heard Qin Dong complain about being poor, she immediately felt contempt for him.
You are having a hard time, and you used my Jia family's money to renovate the house. You even built a big kang in a woodshed. Do you still have the nerve to cry poor?
However, after hearing what Donald Qin said next, she subconsciously asked what his idea was.
"You're looking for Uncle Yi."
"He's an eighth-level fitter, and his monthly salary of more than 90 yuan is far too much for him to spend."
"What's more, he is the master of that dead guy in your family."
"If something happens to his apprentice, won't he be obliged to help you?"
Qin Huairu was moved.
"Dongzi, you didn't lie to me?"
"Why would I lie to you? If you go find Uncle Yi, you might even be able to get a job at the factory and take over Jia Dongxu's job."
"Can I really be a worker? But I don't have a high level of education. I've only attended literacy classes."
Qin Huairu also wants to be a worker.
Blue work clothes are the most fashionable these days.
But when she thought of her own culture, Qin Huairu became discouraged.
When Qin Huairu first attended the literacy class, her family did not agree and made her work in the fields every day. She did not take it seriously and by the end of the class she only knew a few numbers and her own name.
With such little background, can I be a worker?
"What's the big deal? Uncle Yi knows a lot of people, he'll definitely be able to come up with a solution."
In the play, Qin Huairu's educational level is junior high school.
But the fact is that these days in the countryside, not to mention girls, even boys have few opportunities to go to school.
The deaf old lady looks down on Qin Huairu and will definitely not help her change her academic qualifications.
Therefore, it is very likely that Yi Zhonghai did this.
Qin Huairu was instantly moved by what Qin Dong said.
"Thank you, Dongzi. When I get a job at the steel mill, I'll definitely treat you to a meal."
Qin Huairu went to the steel mill happily, thinking about how to ask Yi Zhonghai for help.
Qin Dong didn't go back to the compound, but rode his bike to the scrap yard.
He plans to collect some technical books.
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In the evening, Qin Dong returned to the compound with Guoguo, with a string of pork hanging on the handlebars and a pile of books tied on the back seat.
"Hey, Dongzi, what good thing happened today that you bought so much meat?"
Yan Bugui was waiting at the door early, and his eyes widened when he saw the meat hanging on Qin Dong's handlebar.
"This is pork belly, just a little thin. Your Third Aunt is the best at making this. Why don't you bring it to my house and let your Third Aunt make it?"
Yan Bugui's calculations were heard by people in the neighboring compound.
Donald Qin smiled.
"Don't bother Auntie San, I can handle this little thing."
Yan Bugui failed in his plan, but he was not angry. He happily went to pick up the bicycle.
"Hey, where did you get so many books?"
Yan Bugui was a cultured person, and he was surprised to see Qin Dong had a large pile of books.
He is the only educated person in the entire compound. When did Qin Dong become so studious?
"Liulichang, if you're interested, you can go take a look."
Yan Bugui was only interested in the book itself, and wanted to get Qin Dong's book for free, so he behaved more attentively than usual.
"You should eat early. There will be a whole-school meeting tonight."
"I heard from Lao Yi that it was because of the Jia family's affairs."
After telling Qin Dong a few words, Yan Bugui helped Qin Dong move the books to the backyard.
"Dongzi, your uncle doesn't have any other hobbies, and you won't be able to finish reading these books in a short time. Can you lend them to him?"
Buying books costs money.
But borrowing other people's books is free.
"Uncle San, these are all professional books. Can you understand them?"
Qin Dong didn't care about the number of books, but all he bought were professional books. What was Yan Bugui going to do with these books when he borrowed them?
"It's always good to have many skills. Watch more and you might even learn something new."
Yan Bugui is shameless.
"You're amazing."
Qin Dong gave Yan Bugui a thumbs up.
"Master Qin, your kang will be almost finished tomorrow. You need to prepare some firewood to heat the kang."
When the craftsman next door saw Qin Dong coming back, he hurried over to greet him.
"Brother Dong still has to go to work. He doesn't need to take care of such a small matter. Just leave it to me."
He Yushui credited Qin Dong with Sha Zhu's safe return.
I was just here to thank him, and when I heard this, I immediately agreed.
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