Zhao Youcai was slapped in front of so many neighbors. He was extremely angry, but because of the leverage Ma Xiu Lan had on him, he didn't dare to anger her. He could only stare at Ma Xiu Lan's back with hatred.
Feeling the gaze behind her that almost turned into a sharp blade, Ma Xiulan knew that she had held the handle for too long and should not push Zhao Youcai into a desperate situation. It was time to divert his attention. For example, she saw an interesting thing yesterday.
Zhao Youcai's cousin Zhao Youjie took Li Shulan to a state-owned restaurant for dinner. During the meal, Zhao Youjie's wife came after them and scratched Li Shulan's face.
After Ma Xiulan left, the neighbors also dispersed.
Zhao Xingye ran home sweating profusely, his voice cheerful and relaxed:
"We've got the roast chicken. Let's have a quick bite. We'll be going to work soon."
What I saw was that there was half a slap mark on grandma's face, a full slap mark on dad's face, and a slap mark on my second sister-in-law's face. My wife was holding her head in her hands, crying in a corner.
"What's going on?"
Zhao Youcai was filled with anger: "You asked about the good things your wife did. She failed to complete her work and even brought your mother home to beat us."
If he got slapped, it would be fine if it could buy Zhang Zhaodi a job and provide the family with a stable income for a long time. He would just consider it as the price he paid.
Unexpectedly, Ma Xiu Lan passed away in the end. When he asked about Zhang Zhaodi's job, he found out that it didn't work out. Not only did it not work out, but Director Song was also in trouble.
It is estimated that Zhao Xingfeng will have a hard time after returning to the Song family, and he has also offended his deputy factory director's relative.
Trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice.
He also paid two dollars for Zhao Xingfeng and Zhang Zhaodi's meals, and another two dollars to buy the roast chicken.
What else could he eat? He snatched the roast chicken from Zhao Xingye and planned to take it to the factory and eat it alone.
Zhao Yang cried and yelled but didn't get a chicken leg. Instead, he was beaten by Old Lady Wang.
In the afternoon, Zhao Youcai finished his work, took out the roast chicken and squatted in the corner to eat. His apprentice smiled and joked: "Today is the day to get wages, so Master should improve the food and eat something better."
Zhao Youcai felt a lump in his throat. He had been living in a daze recently and had even forgotten that he had received his salary today. He hurried to the personnel office.
He kept muttering as he walked, hoping that Ma Xiulan had forgotten about collecting her salary.
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