Chapter 193

Zhou Jiaojiao was deeply moved: "Brother Hu...you are so kind to me. I, I really don't know how to thank you."

Hu Tian felt numb inside, how could he express his gratitude?

Give him all the recipes!

Hu Tian was screaming in his heart, but his hands were not idle at all. He helped Zhou Jiaojiao wipe the dust off her sleeves, with a look of unrequited love on his face, and sighed: "It's okay, we are classmates, I can't just ignore you.

The only thing I regret now is that I didn't confess to you back then. If I had confessed, you wouldn't have been able to marry me in your village.

Now that you are married, it is too late for me to say anything.

I'm also happy to be able to help you and your man.

If you really want to thank me, then make good money and live a good life."

"Brother Hu, don't worry. I will never forget your kindness. I'm leaving first." Zhou Jiaojiao was so moved that she almost cried.

I felt secretly proud of myself.

Bai Xiu Xiu can only make Wang Qinghe listen to her. Apart from marrying a good man, what else does Bai Xiu Xiu mean?

Brother Hu is better than Wang Qinghe, and Wang Qingqi has a brighter future than Wang Qinghe.

When Zhou Jiaojiao thought about it, she suddenly felt that the advantage was still on her side.

The smile on her face was a little shy.

On the other side, Bai Xiuxiu and the others sent the man to the police station and returned to the office.

Director Wang was so angry that he could no longer bear it: "Old Zhao, what's wrong with you today? Can't you see how the girls in Old Zhou's family live? We are all neighbors, and what we do is to serve our neighbors.

People have been bullied like that, what the hell are you talking about?

Do you still want to speak for Lao Zhou and your cousin?

If you continue to do this, you'll be fine. I'll write down everything you say and do and send it up."

Director Wang was very disappointed with Zhao Ming. He usually favored male comrades and even deliberately concealed the news that other female comrades came to him for help.

Several times!

Even something she did a few days ago was like this, and people had to block her halfway.

Zhao Ming was trained to keep his head down and keep silent. He had done the same thing before.

As long as he kept silent, it would be fine. Few men on the street would say anything bad about him anyway.

He really didn't believe that if the director didn't allow him to work here, his neighbors would agree.

"Don't think you'll be fine if you keep quiet. Write a self-criticism to me, just like Xiao Tang did! If you do it again, I don't care what you want to do. I have the final say here, and I will transfer you away." Director Wang was so angry that his liver hurt.

A good street office has been messed up by these two stinky fish and shrimp.

"Director, we can't just look at the women in her family. You have to be considerate of the men in her family. I think Uncle Zhou has a hard time. Look at him. After so many years, he has only one son and seven daughters. Everyone in the street says that they have seven golden flowers, and everyone laughs at him.

He is usually a hard-working man, so why is he sent to the police station?

Moreover, if those daughters really clash with his son, and if we do nothing about it, and the son dies in the future, and Uncle Zhou comes to make trouble again, then our street..."

Xiao Tang suppressed his fear of Director Wang and spoke up.

After Director Wang gave Xiao Tang a look, he didn't dare to continue speaking.

"Listen to yourself what you are saying." Director Wang pointed at Xiao Tang, wishing he could kick her out.

Bai Xiu Xiu looked at the door and saw Zhao Ming who was agreeing with Xiao Tang and had a look of admiration on his face, as well as Song Chun who was silent, and another male comrade who was also silent.

After thinking for a while, he spoke: "Xiao Tang, although I just got here, I still want to remind you that feudal superstition is not good. We are women, too, how can seven daughters make mistakes? Now everyone is equal, you can't even achieve equality, how can you serve the neighbors in our street?

Although the director sent Uncle Zhou to the police station, it was not for anyone but because he made a mistake.

If you make a mistake, shouldn't you take responsibility for it?

What you just said means that if Uncle Zhou's son died, we would all be accomplices?

Or is it that it is wrong for our streets to help our neighbors according to the rules?

The job you have been doing now is also wrong?"

Bai Xiu Xiu asked Xiao Tang back, and Xiao Tang's face changed when she spoke.

After being accused of this, Xiao Tang wanted to have a fight with Bai Xiu Xiu.

When Director Wang looked at Bai Xiuxiu, his eyes were full of admiration. He then looked at Xiao Tang who was full of resentment: "Xiao Tang, Lao Zhao, did you two hear it? Xiao Bai just came, and he is more aware than the two of you.

We are here to serve our neighbors, not to listen to your nonsense.

Old Zhou is confused, so regardless of him, others will follow his example and go to see the fortune teller Zhao?

Our street has been tolerant enough towards the witch Zhao and has never bothered her. Now she is getting even more aggressive. Do you want her to kill someone?

You two, write me a good review.

Xiao Tang, think carefully before you speak next time. Otherwise, there are so many communes, there must be a street office that suits you. Go and study hard and come back, don't stay here anymore."

Director Wang is almost losing his patience with Xiao Tang.

Even if it's not for fairness and principles, selfishly speaking, Xiao Tang is partial to Zhao Ming and is against her, so how can she expect her to be nice to Xiao Tang?

Xiao Tang's face turned pale after hearing this and he dared not say anything more.

Suddenly everyone became eerily quiet.

"Okay, just do your own work."

In the evening, after everyone got off work, Wang Qinghe came to pick up Bai Xiuxiu and her two children.

As soon as I came here, I felt a strong resentment.

He looked over and saw Xiao Tang, whose eyesight was worse today than yesterday.

I know that this is probably because of my enmity with Xiuxiu.

"Xiu Xiu, after we go back, I have to go back to the village. Today is the day Uncle Zhang is testing my knowledge, and I have to learn more about the things in the village. After all, the Wang family is still there."

Wang Qinghe has always been wary of the people in the Wang family.

He is not surprised by anything that family does now.

"Okay, I'll cook tonight." Bai Xiuxiu was in a good mood. Although the street office had its own ideas, the more this was the case, the easier it was for her to gain Director Wang's trust. She helped Director Wang get things done, and when Director Wang moved up, she could also make some moves, right?

Who doesn't want to live a better life?

"No, I bought some meat. When I come back later, we'll cook wontons for you."

The two of them chatted and laughed along the way, discussing what to eat in the evening.

At this moment, on the way back to Xiahe Village.

Wang Qingqi was listening to Zhou Jiaojiao arranging what to do at home next, and he was feeling overwhelmed.

"Wife, are we going to the provincial capital in a few days? Can't you be quiet for a while? I want to perform well and go to work in the county. You ask me to take leave every day, isn't this nonsense?"