Zhao Youcai felt that Ma Xiu Lan would definitely agree to find him a job. However, finding him a job was not enough. He thought that Ma Xiu Lan would also better drive away Master Wu, the eighth-level worker from the provincial capital.
If Master Wu improves the skills of others, then the importance of myself, a level 7 worker, will not be that great.
He continued to make demands: "After you tell the factory director that you want to keep me, when you cook for Master Wu, make the food taste bad, and even better, put some disgusting insects in it. In short, you must drive him away.
"Now that he's gone, my job will be secure. Not only will I be able to repay you, but I'll also be able to provide a good life for your children and grandchildren. My two daughters-in-law's bellies are getting bigger and bigger, and when they have children, they'll need more money."
The more he talked, the clearer his mind became. Now he could use Mrs. Wang's illness to delay paying back Ma Xiu Lan. When his two daughters-in-law gave birth to children, he could use the excuse of raising grandchildren to continue delaying. If he kept delaying, the debt would be paid off.
Ma Xiulan saw Zhao Youcai's eyes light up and knew he had bad intentions. He was afraid that he would find all kinds of excuses to delay the repayment forever.
"Okay, I'll tell the factory manager right away."
Seeing that Ma Xiulan agreed so easily, Zhao Youcai was feeling that she still had feelings for him, so he allowed her to go home and take care of Old Lady Wang.
Then listen to the second half of Ma Xiulan's words:
"I'm going to report you to the factory director. You're using your children and grandchildren to threaten me. You're deliberately doing bad things at work, using tricks to force Master Wu out, and hindering our factory's progress. Do you think the factory director will keep you, a scum like you?"
"You..." Zhao Youcai pointed at Ma Xiulan, wanting to curse the most vicious woman.
The next moment, Ma Xiulan used a spoon to knock away the hand he was pointing in front of her.
"Point your finger at me again, and don't make me hit you."
Zhao Youcai was hit on the hand by the iron spoon, and felt that his hand was almost broken. He burst into tears in pain: "You shrew."
Ma Xiulan glared: "If you scold me again, the spoon won't hit your hand anymore."
Seeing Ma Xiulan's ferocious look, Zhao Youcai shrank back and lowered his posture and tone:
"I can forgive you for hitting me, but now is a critical moment. Don't get so angry that you lose your mind and do something stupid just because I don't love you. Only if you keep your job for me can I pay you back."
He felt that Ma Xiulan became like this because she was resentful of the fact that he had always loved Shulan.
Ma Xiulan sneered, "If you have a mental illness, go get treatment. You're already old and your mind is full of love. You don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like. What can I like about you?"
"As for paying off the debt, don't worry. I've already sold your job for 800 yuan."
"You originally owed me 7,820 yuan. Now you've paid me back the 800 yuan, plus the one-month salary you paid me previously, which included this year's interest. You still have to pay me 7,000 yuan."
"This is all recorded in the divorce agreement. If you don't pay me back, I'll sue you."
After hearing this, Zhao Youcai understood that Ma Xiulan would definitely not help him, and even hoped that he would lose his job.
Otherwise, how to explain that Master Wu stayed because of Ma Xiu Lan's cooking skills, and Ma Xiu Lan even sold her job to pay off her debts.
"How could you do this? We've been married for over twenty years, and this is how you're hurting me."
Zhao Youcai really couldn't control himself anymore and raised his hand to slap Ma Xiulan, bitch.
Seeing that he was about to hit her, Ma Xiulan grabbed his arm in time and hit him back.
After the crisp sound of slapping, five finger marks were left on Zhao Youcai's face.
"You must have forgotten that I have leverage over you. If you want to go to jail with your beloved, I'll grant your wish right now."
Looking at Ma Xiulan's cold expression, Zhao Youcai's anger also subsided.
Ma Xiulan is too difficult to deal with now, he has to beg her.
"Don't do this. I'm just too angry. If I lose my job, the factory will take back the house. Where will I live with my second and fourth sons and the whole family? They are all your flesh and blood!"
Ma Xiulan sneered, sucking her own blood, and she even wished she could die in exchange for their flesh and blood for their benefit, but it would be better not to have them.
"Where you live is none of my business. Don't bother me while I'm at work."
She was still busy, so she turned and left after she finished speaking.
Zhao Youcai stood there in a daze, squatting down dejectedly.
Seeing that everyone passing by was looking at him, Zhao Youcai couldn't stand being pointed at, so he went back to his home, where they were having dinner.
Zhao Xingjia ate at the factory, and the others ate at home.
Zhang Zhaodi saw Zhao Youcai and started to complain: "Dad, why didn't you cook? Where have you been?"
Zhao Xingye saw Zhao Youcai's grief-stricken look and asked him what was wrong.
Zhao Youcai did not hide it and said that he was fired from the factory for abandoning an elderly person.
"It's all your fault. Your grandma pushed the blame onto your mom, and in the end, I had to take the blame."
He didn't mention other reasons for destroying unity, such as the fact that he was an eighth-level worker in the provincial capital and stayed. Of course, at home, he would completely blame Zhao Xingjia and Zhao Xingye for this.
Zhao Xingye didn't expect the problem to be so serious. He thought that with his father's twenty-plus years of work experience, it would just be a demerit.
Chen Zhenzhen's face darkened. She felt like she couldn't live like this anymore.
When Zhang Zhaodi heard that Zhao Youcai had lost his job, she panicked: "Will we have nowhere to live then?"
Zhao Xingye scolded: "What are you doing? Just eat your meal quietly."
He turned around and pulled Zhao Youcai into the room.
"You need to tell me everything that happened today, no matter how big or small, so that I can give you some advice."
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