Qian Qing remembered clearly that Wan Zhenzhen picked up one thousand yuan by the river on the morning of the day when she returned to her parents' home!
Qian Qing was immediately worried, because one thousand yuan was not a small amount. In her dream, Wan Zhenzhen relied on this one thousand yuan to quickly gain a foothold in her husband's family and gain the right to speak.
After she got the money, she first bought a bunch of things and brought them back to her parents' home. She looked so proud that she outshined Qian Qing who also went back to her parents' home.
Then she took out 200 yuan from the money and gave it to Wang Hua, saying it was her own private money and that the compensation would offset the original betrothal gift. She also said in a soft voice that since she was marrying Wang Hua, she would naturally put Wang Hua first. Private money was not important, what was important was that giving it to Wang Hua was also giving it to her own small family.
After this operation, the balance in Wang Hua's heart instantly tilted towards her.
Even though Mrs. Wang made things difficult for Wan Zhenzhen after she came back, Wang Hua still took the trouble to mediate between his wife and his mother, so Wan Zhenzhen never suffered any loss at the hands of Mrs. Wang.
Thinking of this, Qian Qing couldn't help but sigh. Wan Zhenzhen's life wisdom was probably all based on family struggles. Now that she couldn't get the money, life next door would definitely not be peaceful in the future.
But this thousand dollars...
Qian Qing also had doubts in her heart. If the one thousand yuan was given to her by Wan Zhenzhen's thing called "system", then it would be fine. Now that she didn't cheat herself, the one thousand yuan would probably not appear again.
But if the system only helped Wan Zhenzhen find the 1,000 yuan...
Does that mean that the rewards that Wan Zhenzhen "accidentally" received in her dream actually had other owners?
Qian Qing got up early the next morning.
She washed up quickly, picked up the lipstick that Zhou Hao had someone buy for her, put it on her lips and licked it, looking at the bright and cheerful face in the mirror, Qian Qing admired herself for a while like a little peacock.
Seeing that it was almost time, she hurriedly slung a white canvas bag over her shoulder and went out. On the bag was a little cat that Zhou Hao had drawn for her.
The house Zhou Hao allocated was on the third floor. Qian Qing took the stairs on the right. Before she reached the stairs, she heard the door of her right neighbor's house creak open.
An unfamiliar round-faced girl was preparing to go out with her lunch box. She was wearing a dress with white arms under her short sleeves and plastic sandals on her feet.
The two of them met face to face and exchanged a curt greeting.
Qian Qing recalled what Zhou Hao had said to her at that time. Zhou Hao said that the family on the left was Wang Hua's family and there was no need to introduce them, and the house on the right was allocated to the new data clerk in the factory.
"Hello, my name is Chen Xinran."
Qian Qing quickly followed up: "My name is Qian Qing, and I just married into our compound."
Chen Xinran was young, but quite cheerful: "I have met your lover, he is very handsome, and you are also very beautiful."
Qian Qing's eyes widened immediately, and she said happily: "You are also very beautiful."
This is not a lie. Chen Xinran has a round face, but fair skin and a pair of almond-shaped eyes. She looks very likable, and she has a likable appearance that all the older people in the compound like.
It's always easy for girls to get familiar with each other. Chen Xinran prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat, and the two of them parted ways downstairs.
Qian Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Her family lived in the middle. Wan Zhenzhen and her husband had already moved in to the left. If there were still some restless neighbors on the right, life would be very difficult.
In a good mood, Qian Qing walked out of the gate of Factory 2 with brisk steps.
Since its discovery in the 1960s, the Northern Oilfield has been the second largest oilfield in the country in terms of oil reserves. It covers a very large area. There are six large and small oil and gas fields in Y City alone, and there are two oil and gas fields in the neighboring H Province. The oil fields in the two provinces are an oil and gas field group, which belong to the Northern Oilfield Unit.
Since the restructuring, the subordinate units of the Northern Oilfield have been divided into three oil production plants, as well as the Petrochemical General Plant, Management Office, Exploration and Development Research Institute, Oil Production Engineering Technology Research Institute, Power Supply Management Office, Logistics Office, Fire Brigade, etc.
It can be said that this place is a small city.
The buses shuttled back and forth between the factories and departments. The radio could be tuned in to the Northern Oilfield's own radio station. The supply and marketing cooperative had everything, and the cafeteria was always full for three meals a day. The children went to school by themselves, and the longest trip was no more than 20 minutes. They all had keys hanging around their necks, and the people in the compound knew everything about everyone's family.
Life here is stable and uneventful, which Qian Qing also finds a little unbelievable. Her mother's family lives in a match factory on the edge of Y City. Life is stable, but she is still exposed to some things outside.
Nowadays, there are already many people setting up stalls to do business in Y City. At night, the commercial street is filled with a row of stalls selling all kinds of things.
On the other hand, back in the oil field, except for the popsicle sellers, everyone else still consumes in the supply and marketing cooperatives out of habit.
But it is understandable that the people here have a stable life, so they naturally have no intention of becoming self-employed. In addition, the Northern Oilfield is located in the central and western regions, and it was only last year that a document was issued to allow households to contract production, so the lives of the surrounding farmers have only improved this year.
Under such circumstances, it is normal that changes in oil fields come later than elsewhere.
But Qian Qing did not dare to relax. Although the dream obscured some factors of the times, the general direction was clear.
Times have changed, and the whole country has begun to change. The tide rises and falls, and this time, she also wants to take the train of opportunity.
With his heart pounding, Qian Qing walked to a small river not far from the compound.
There were not many people around, and there was a row of small bushes not far from the river, blocking people's view.
Qian Qing looked around but didn't see the big blue cloth bag in her dream.
She didn't have a watch, so she could only estimate based on her feeling. It was probably around 7:30 in the morning when Wan Zhenzhen picked up the money in her dream?
As I was thinking, I caught a glimpse of a figure running towards me in a hurry out of the corner of my eye.
Qian Qing subconsciously hid under a big tree and quietly watched the person coming.
I don't know why, but this girl with medium-length hair and a plaid dress looks very familiar. She has a pair of doe eyes that seem to be hesitant to speak, and looks pretty and non-aggressive. I feel sorry for her when I see her.
The other party had a clear purpose and ran straight to the tree. Qian Qing's heart was about to jump out. Fortunately, Xiao Baihua didn't notice her. When she got to the tree, she looked around and half-knelt down to see that there was no one around.
In just a few seconds, he dug a small hole under the big tree, and then in the hole was a blue cloth bag.
Qian Qing:!!!
The other party was obviously very satisfied. He held the cloth bag in his hand and was very happy.
She was still mumbling, "Luckily I was smart, hahahaha, this thousand yuan is mine! What a heroine's fate, it's all bullshit!"
"Damn it, the original owner was so stupid, why didn't he just put the whole box in it? The money got soaked."
"I'm in a la la la mood lately~"
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