Usually at noon, no one comes back to Lin Yi's house for lunch.
The three people from the garment factory had their lunch in the Public Security Bureau cafeteria.
The hair salon is at its busiest at noon, and many employees take advantage of their lunch break to get a haircut, so the four mothers just bought some food from a nearby store to make do with their meal.
Mrs. Zhao was not shy, but she knew her limits. She didn't enter other rooms or touch things, but this group of people had to eat, so she had to use the kitchen.
Mrs. Zhao brought a basket of seasonal vegetables from home, and also brought a lot of rice, flour and oil. The vegetables were for Lin Yi's family, and the rice, flour and oil were for Yongsheng. They didn't know what the rules for meals were in the transportation company, so they brought some with them to be prepared.
Isn't this useful? When Lin Yi and the other two came back, the food was already prepared and waiting for them to come back and eat.
At the dinner table, everyone asked about Yongsheng's job and whether it was successful or not.
Yongsheng was about to speak when Zhao Xianjin coughed and interrupted him. He glared at Mrs. Zhao and said, "You, are you going to let me eat? Can't you wait until we're done eating to talk about something?"
Mrs. Zhao got angry when she saw him like that and snatched the bowl from him: "I cooked the meal and gave birth to my son. I can ask whenever I want. You old thing, if you have the guts, don't eat the meal I cooked."
Zhao Xianjin's voice softened immediately: "Look at you, just say it, why are you so angry?" He just wanted to keep it a secret.
The sons and daughters-in-law were already used to it, and just ate their meals as if nothing had happened. One moment, Brother Zhao was refusing to speak, and the next, he was gesturing with great excitement. It looked even more exciting than Yongsheng, the person involved.
When they heard they had been assigned a dormitory, Mrs. Zhao and Yongsheng's wife were overjoyed. They said they would go over that afternoon to make arrangements, see if anything was missing, and bring it up from home tomorrow.
Yongming and Yongguang were fine, but Yongshan's wife was very upset. She pinched Yongshan several times at the dinner table, leaving him bewildered.
Perhaps the last twist was too strong, and it made her anxious. Yongshan frowned and glared at his wife: "If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you always twisting me?"
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Yongshan's wife, which made her very angry: This man is such a blockhead.
Mrs. Zhao knew what her eldest daughter-in-law was thinking at a glance, but she said nothing.
Lin Yi also understood. He had encountered this kind of thing countless times in so many mission worlds. He turned to Yongshan and his wife and asked, "Yongshan, what do you want to do? Make money? Or find a regular job?"
Yongshan realized it belatedly and felt a little embarrassed. "Uncle San, I...I'm fine just staying home and farming with my dad."
Yongshan’s wife gritted her teeth in hatred: This idiot.
She had no choice. Her husband was not helpful, so she had to do it herself: "Uncle San, you see, our three children are growing up slowly, and there will be a lot of places where they will need money in the future. His father is very honest. If you have any ideas, please give him some advice."
The words were subtle, but Lin Yi understood them. He reiterated, "Yongsheng got this job on his own. I explained the process to you yesterday. Don't accuse Third Uncle of being partial."
Yongshan nodded. He was happy that his younger brother had made progress. Of course he was envious, but he wasn't jealous at all. It was all fate. He was lucky... He could understand that his wife had some little thoughts, but women just needed to be coaxed.
Yongshan has his own philosophy of life. As the eldest brother in the family, he does not try to be too picky or forceful. He has a relatively calm attitude and usually acts like an older brother. At least, he is much better than Zhao Yongliang, who is also the eldest brother.
But he still thought seriously about his uncle's question. Did he want to make money? Or did he want to get a formal job? What? Regular jobs don't make money? Yongshan pondered for a moment. Uncle San was talking about making money. Perhaps he wanted him to learn barbering like his third and fourth brothers? Hey, it's good enough to have one of them. He can do whatever he wants. How dare he be picky? What kind of family is that!
He said decisively: "Uncle San, you can arrange it. If there is money to earn, there is work to do. If there is none, I will go back to farming and take care of my parents and grandparents."
This young man is not bad either. Lin Yi thought about asking Cai Genbao to take him under his wing. This guy has a simple and honest face, but from what he just said, he is also a man with a lot of plans. If this kind of person sets up a stall to sell clothes, he will definitely be popular. He has a kind face and looks like a good person!
He immediately expressed his idea, and Yongshan and his wife nodded repeatedly, both expressing their agreement. Just look at Uncle San and you will know that this business is profitable.
After dinner, a group of people rushed to the hair salon. Seeing such a large group of people, Ling Shuang and her daughter were shocked.
Zhao Dasao and the others were even more surprised! What kind of hairstyle is this, Third Sister-in-law? Those permed hair, those red lips, those eyebrows...tsk tsk tsk, even Zhao Dasao was embarrassed to look at it.
The younger generation, however, thought Third Aunt looked so beautiful after getting dressed up! And Yongfang, after not seeing her for half a month, the little black girl had become much whiter, with some flesh on her cheeks. She had a high ponytail, and under her smooth forehead, a pair of big, watery, clear eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
Yongshan's wife and Yongsheng's wife secretly wondered: Can gaining weight make them look better? When they can afford it in the future, should they also eat more?
Yongfang was free at the time, and seeing the expressions of her two cousins-in-law, she knew that they also loved beauty, so she took the initiative to offer to perm their hair and trim their eyebrows.
The two sisters-in-law were very happy. They did not need to ask for their husband's consent, but they could not ignore the mother-in-law's thoughts, so they looked at her to ask for her opinion.
Mrs. Zhao: "Why are you looking at me? It's your own head, you can do whatever you want to it, I don't care." Humph!
So the two cousins-in-law happily sat on the high chairs.
Lin Yi also gave his eldest brother and nephews a hairstyle. The nephews were delighted as they looked in the mirror, but eldest brother Zhao was not happy: "What the hell did you do to me?"
He insisted that Lin Yi revise it for him. This is too unlike our peasants! But everyone else said it looked good.
Even Mrs. Zhao thought that the old man looked more than ten years younger with this hairstyle. Later, when she saw the new hairstyles of her two daughters-in-law, she couldn't help but let her niece get one for her as well.
Brother Zhao was 186 times unhappy, but Mrs. Zhao didn't care whether he was happy or not. As long as she was happy, that was fine. Brother Zhao had no choice.
This afternoon, the entire Zhao family spent time at Tony No. 1 Hair Salon, and even several of the grandchildren had new hairstyles.
Yongfang had already quietly hung a "Temporarily Closed" sign outside the store.
As for the agreed plan to set up a dormitory for Yongsheng, this group of people had long forgotten about it.
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