They reported it directly to the leader, and Liu Zhenzhu's husband was summoned for a talk by the leader.
When Liu Zhenzhu's husband returned, he immediately knelt down and begged Liu Zhenzhu for mercy.
But Liu Zhenzhu wouldn't soften her heart at all; she was now determined to get a divorce.
If he didn't agree to the divorce, she would go to the leader's office, and in the end, the man had no choice but to agree to the divorce.
After the divorce, Liu Zhenzhu became a completely different person, because it was her husband's fault.
So the house was left to Liu Zhenzhu, and he went back to live in the military dormitory.
Everyone saw that Liu Zhenzhu was like a different person after her divorce, and they all thought it was a good thing she got divorced.
That day, Ye Zhaozhao was tending to her vegetable garden when Zhu Cui arrived with her daughter.
Ye Zhaozhao invited the two to sit down and went to the vegetable garden to pick tomatoes.
Go to the kitchen, cut it into pieces, add white sugar, and eat it. The white sugar and tomatoes are sweet and delicious. Zhu Cui's daughter likes to eat it very much, and Zhu Cui also ate a lot.
"Thank you, sister-in-law. I'm pregnant and I'm craving something flavorful. These tomatoes are really delicious."
Ye Zhaozhao went to the vegetable garden and picked some more tomatoes for her to take back with her.
Zhu Cui was craving it, so she didn't stand on ceremony with her.
"Zhaozhao, I have a question for you."
Seeing Zhu Cui's cautious manner, Ye Zhaozhao thought she was going to say something to her, but instead she heard her ask her a question.
"What should I do if I have a lot of gas during pregnancy?"
"This is normal."
Ye Zhaozhao explained to her that it was due to hormonal changes during pregnancy. After listening to Ye Zhaozhao, Zhu Cui smiled shyly.
"I don't really care, but my husband says my farts are smelly and come in a lot, so he doesn't want to sleep in the same bed with me anymore."
"Just go back and explain it to him."
Zhu Cui left after a while. Ye Zhaozhao was just about to get up to cook when someone else came to the door. Ye Zhaozhao realized it was the instructor who trained tank drivers.
"Student Ye, you left your address on the registration form, so I came here."
"Teacher, please come in."
The teacher waved his hand, and he decided not to go in. There were so many military wives surrounding them, and he was a grown man. For the sake of Ye Zhaozhao's reputation, he decided not to go in.
These military wives came to visit Ye Zhaozhao because a stranger had come looking for her.
The teacher handed Ye Zhaozhao her tank driver's license, and she saw a document-like object.
Nobody knew what it was, so one of the curious military wives asked.
"Comrade Ye, what are you holding in your hand?"
"A tank driver's license."
Upon hearing the word "tank," everyone became agitated. Had they heard correctly?
Then the teacher explained to them that Comrade Ye Zhaozhao had obtained a tank driving license.
He came here to ask Ye Zhaozhao to attend one class a week, since she was the first person to pass the certification exam without batting an eye.
He wanted Ye Zhaozhao to share her experience with the trainees.
"Comrade Ye, don't worry, I'll give you fifty yuan per class."
Everyone gasped; they knew the class would only last two hours.
Fifty yuan for two hours—that's a lot of money! And Ye Zhaozhao can even drive a tank.
They had never even seen a tank before, but Ye Zhaozhao could drive one, and everyone looked at her with envy.
Ye Zhaozhao agreed to attend only one class per week.
Seeing that she agreed, the teacher left.
In the days that followed, Ye Zhaozhao spent all her time either at school or at the research institute.
She even quit her teaching job at the department store.
When the manager learned that Ye Zhaozhao had resigned, he was shocked.
Upon learning that Feng Danqiu and Ye Zhaozhao had a falling out, he made a special trip to see her.
Feng Danqiu felt wronged, as she had clearly done nothing.
"Manager, it wasn't me."
Feng Danqiu was about to cry. She had been avoiding Ye Zhaozhao, so why was it still her fault?
Ye Zhaozhao stepped forward and said it wasn't her fault, that she was just too busy.
The manager was a little disappointed, after all, he had gone to great lengths to invite Ye Zhaozhao.
After learning that Ye Zhaozhao had a scheduling conflict, they had no choice but to agree to her resignation.
When Ye Zhaozhao arrived at the research institute, she was assigned to a group with Professor Qian.
There was another female professor in the same group, who was in her fifties, but she looked extremely haggard.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and Ye Zhaozhao thought it was because of her research on brewing, so she reminded her.
"Research takes time, and you can only work better when you are well rested."
Knowing that Ye Zhaozhao meant well, the woman nodded, but couldn't help but sigh.
The three of them immediately started talking about what Professor Qian had done.
It turns out that a girl recently came to Professor Miao's house and claimed that she was Professor Miao's biological daughter.
Professor Miao's daughter, whom he has raised for so many years, is not his biological daughter.
The two women were accidentally switched at birth, which is why she came to his door. Professor Miao didn't know what to do, but her daughter told him.
The professor offered to give up his spot to the girl who came, but she said it was all up to Professor Miao. Professor Miao didn't know what to do.
Ye Zhaozhao thought, isn't this the plot of a real and fake heiress? And this fake heiress doesn't seem to want anything on the surface.
But she wanted to take advantage of Professor Miao's guilt towards her to get more.
“I wanted to arrange a job for her, but she said she’s been in the countryside for so long and she doesn’t want to do anything herself.”
It's been a month since the fake heiress came back, and Professor Miao has been worried for a month. She doesn't want to give up either of her two daughters.
"Professor Miao, you and your daughter should discuss this matter carefully."
Professor Miao nodded, that was the only way. Ye Zhaozhao remained silent, as it wasn't appropriate to offer advice casually since it was their first meeting.
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