"Why doesn't she come back?"
"She is my wife. My family spent 130,000 yuan and 888 yuan as a gift to marry her! She must come back to live with me!" Lin Jianshe shouted angrily.
"You have no money, no job, why should Qinqin live with you? How can you support Qinqin?" Yang Meifeng asked with the back of her hand covering her palm.
"..." Lin Jianshe was stumped by the question, and after a while he said confidently: "She is my daughter-in-law who got married with me. No matter whether I have money or not, whether I have a job or not, she should live with me."
"Jianshe, your wife and you are birds of the same forest. When disaster strikes, they fly away separately. You are unemployed now, but they are flying away to find another man with money and a job." The young man who lived with Lin Jianshe in the yard started to tease.
"She dares!" Lin Jianshe glared at her, his eyes full of cruelty.
Seeing Lin Jianshe's fierce look, Yang Meifeng's pupils shrank, and she swallowed hard, saying, "Anyway, when will you give us the 500 yuan, when will you find a job, and then go home to pick up Qinqin, otherwise we will get divorced."
After saying this, Yang Meifeng pulled Liu Jian's sleeve, and the wife left together.
As they walked out of Lihua Lane, they remembered what Qinqin had said: Li Shuping had opened a dumpling shop on Changning Street with very good food.
They thought, Lin Yong has no money, and they can't get the 500 yuan from Lin Yong, so they should go to Li Shuping, who has money.
They asked someone to eavesdrop and went to the dumpling shop, but found that the door was closed.
I asked the people next door and found out that the dumpling shop was closed for the past two days and no one was at home.
The two of them came up empty-handed and had no choice but to go home first.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Liu Jian, who had worked an overtime day, returned to Yard No. 18.
"Hey, Xiaojian is back. Are you going to work overtime today?" Aunt Wang, who was sitting at the door picking vegetables, asked Liu Jian who was passing by with a briefcase.
"Yes, Aunt Wang, accompany our factory director to meet a foreign client."
"Aunt Wang, you are busy. I will go home first." After saying this, Liu Jian walked towards his house.
Behind him, the aunts and grandmothers who were chatting in the yard were all talking about him.
"Oh, Xiaojian is really capable. He even went with the factory manager to meet foreign customers."
"Ren Xiaojian graduated from the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University and can speak English. When the factory director meets with foreign customers, he can translate for him."
"Xiaojian is really promising."
"How can I not have a bright future? This is the only university in our school."
Liu Jian returned home, hung his briefcase on the rack, and slumped in a reclining chair.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back."
"Is Xiaojian back?" Mr. Liu's wife Wu Mengyun came out of the bedroom.
"Are you tired after working overtime today? Mom will make you a cup of malted milk." Wu Mengyun said as she went to make malted milk for her son.
Liu Jian stood up and said, "Mom, no need, I can wash it myself."
Wu Mengyun: "Oh, it will be over soon. You can work overtime for a day and sit down and rest for a while."
Liu Jian sat back down, and Wu Mengyun made malted milk while telling her son about what happened in the yard that afternoon.
"What do you think of what Lin Jianshe did? Your Aunt Li gave him such a good job, but he sold it and even cheated people out of the money." Wu Mengyun said while shaking his head.
He also warned his son, "There are so many scams nowadays. If your old classmates say they are going to the south to make a fortune and will take you with them, don't believe them!"
Her son Xiaojian studies a lot and has many classmates. It is possible that there is a deceitful classmate like this.
Nowadays, these scammers specifically target people they know.
Liu Jian: "Don't worry, Mom. I'm not as stupid as Lin Jianshe. Aunt Li really gave him this job for free."
The factories with the best profits now are undoubtedly their textile factory and garment factory. The garment factory is such a good job and he is selling it to Lin Jianshe. Isn't it giving it away for free?
Liu Jian worked in a textile factory. When he graduated from high school, the factory happened to be recruiting workers, so he signed up. Because of his excellent performance in the exam and interview, he was admitted by the textile factory.
After working in a textile factory for two years, he was highly regarded by the factory leaders because of his outstanding performance and was recommended by the factory to go to university, which became the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University.
After graduation, she returned to the Textile Factory and became the director's secretary.
Speaking of Aunt Li, Liu Jian suddenly remembered the familiar face he saw at the entrance of Jingshi Hotel in the afternoon. That person looked very much like Aunt Li.
Except that her clothes were different from the Aunt Li he knew, her face looked almost exactly the same.
"Mom, I seemed to see my Aunt Li today."
"Where did you see it?" Wu Mengyun placed the water mixed with malted milk in front of her son.
Liu Jian said: "At the Jingshi Hotel, she wore a purple cheongsam and even dressed up. She looked young, beautiful and had a unique temperament."
Wu Mengyun smiled, "You may have recognized the wrong person. Jingshi Hotel is a place for people like you who meet foreign clients with leaders. Is it a place that ordinary people like us can afford to go to?"
"Besides, how could your Aunt Li, who is so plain, wear a cheongsam?"
"You must be the wrong person."
Liu Jian frowned, "Maybe I really recognized the wrong person."
But that person really looks like Aunt Li.
After dinner in the evening, Li Boyan drove back to the military region overnight.
Li Bowen was going back to Haishi on the 8 o'clock flight the next morning. Su Wanzhen went back with him. Li Zhanxiang stayed at home to accompany the two old people, and then took the train back to Haishi by himself after school started.
The next morning, after sending his elder brother and sister-in-law off, Li Yunshu went to the store to work.
Li Yunshu wanted Zhanxiang to stay at home with the two old people, but Master Li said that they didn't need anyone to accompany them, and instead asked Li Zhanxiang to go to the dumpling shop to help her.
When they arrived at the dumpling restaurant, Qin Rong and Qin Ye had already arrived and were sorting out the dishes that the Honglian Brigade had delivered that morning.
"The day before yesterday, I took Chunbao to the park to go boating, and Chunbao was fine when he came home." Qin Rong said to Li Yunshu and Li Xiaobo while picking vegetables.
"That's good, it proves Chunbao's resistance has become stronger." Li Yunshu put the celery with leaves picked into the colander.
"Yes." Qin Rong said with a happy smile, "Chunbao said that she feels stronger recently. I took Chunbao to the department store yesterday and bought her a skirt and a pair of white sneakers."
Li Xiao: "That must be very beautiful."
Qin Rong said, "Let Chunbao wear it tomorrow and show it to you."
"Hurrah."
It's been closed for two days, so not many people came to eat dumplings today.
It's not even twelve o'clock yet, but the store is already full and there are not many people ordering dumplings.
Li Yunshu cooked dumplings in the kitchen for half an hour, then Qin Ye took over to cook, and she sat at the counter to collect money.
During this period, an old neighbor from Courtyard 18 came to her and told her that Lin Jianshe had sold the job she had given him, and that he and Yang Meifeng had come to Lin Yong's house to ask for money.
Li Yunshu rolled his eyes when he heard this. Lin Jianshe was really a fool but so bold that he even dared to sell his job.
You don't have that much money, you sell your job, and you still use the money to be cheated by others. You are really stupid.
How could she be such a fool?
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