Whenever Zhang Yanmei thought of the letter from her daughter-in-law that she accidentally saw, she wanted to tear up the Luo family. It was definitely impossible to show them a good face.
The letter talked about the distribution of houses.
The Luo family really had a good plan. First, let my sister-in-law become a regular employee, then let Brother Luo get a promotion, and finally get a house.
In fact, these were not the reasons why Zhang Yanmei was angry. The most important thing was that they touched her sore spot - her son.
The letter clearly stated that as long as the Luo family got a house, Luo Chuyu would not be allowed to continue to suffer and continue to serve this fool. She couldn't spend her whole life on this.
Luo Chuyu had been married for ten years and had two children. The secretary's family made a lot of money. Even if she filed for a divorce, no one would say anything, and they would say that she was conscientious enough.
Then even the secretary can't stop her from getting a divorce and finding a normal person.
Zhang Yanmei was furious and gnashed her teeth.
Wang Yulan naturally didn't get an explanation, and was mocked by Zhang Yanmei openly and secretly.
Zhang Yanmei said directly: "There are too many families in the factory that are in more difficult situations than you. The Luo family is not that difficult, so why can't you just be patient?
Your family doesn't consider the factory at all, but only wants to take advantage of the factory. This won't work.
As the secretary's in-laws, you should set an example and not make things difficult for the secretary. Comrade Wang, your words just now are too low in ideological awareness."
Then she gave Wang Yulan a collection of ideological quotations and asked her to go home and recite them well.
Seeing Wang Yulan trying hard to force a smile even when she was angry, Zhang Yanmei felt relieved and snorted coldly.
If they wanted to use their family and then throw them away, it would depend on her consent.
Divorce? That was absolutely impossible. Even if her son was a fool, since Luo Chuyu had married into the family, she would have to serve her son for the rest of her life.
How could it be possible for the Luo family to enjoy the benefits without giving anything in return? As long as her husband was around, the Luo family would never be able to get a house.
The names on the list for housing allocation were crossed out in this way.
Zhang Yanmei still had no doubts about the authenticity of the letter. The letter contained many things that the secretary had done for the Luo family, some of which were not known to outsiders.
So this letter must have been written by the Luo family to Luo Chuyu, which was why it was so private.
Zhang Yanmei left Luo Chuyu's room after reading the letter.
She often went into her son and daughter-in-law's room to check whether Luo Chuyu was taking good care of her son, and whether they slept separately or together at night.
She was afraid that Luo Chuyu was saying one thing and doing another. Luo Chuyu had been married for so many years, and she didn't say she was relieved.
At most, the frequency of the checks was not so frequent. When they just got married, they checked every day, then once every few days, and now once every half a month or a month.
Who knew that she gradually relaxed, and her daughter-in-law really had bad intentions.
Zhang Yanmei didn't know that not long after she left, a half-grown child jumped in, took the letter quietly, wiped the shoe prints on the floor and windowsill, and ran away quickly.
And Chuxia also saw the sign of success on the wall at the agreed location.
This is not the modern era. There is no surveillance, and there are a lot of unemployed young people in society. Especially some teenagers who have been working since childhood to make a living. As long as they are paid, they will do anything.
They are also very professional. They don’t say things that are not necessary to say, and they don’t ask questions about things that are not necessary to ask.
The money is paid in full, the work is done, and it is treated as if it never happened.
They like employers like Chuxia the most. The work is simple and the money is high. The only requirement is confidentiality.
It is easy to do.
Chuxia got the result she was satisfied with, but she also raised her vigilance.
She can only do such things this time, otherwise once a person’s bottom line is broken, it only takes a little money to make the trap to do something dirty, which will make people fall a little bit, and become more and more courageous, until there is no way back.
She didn't want to challenge herself. She wouldn't use this method on anyone except the Luo family.
The Luo family was just a small episode. Chuxia didn't care about it anymore. The rest was just a fight between them.
Of course, if Wang Yulan came to her, she wouldn't mind asking for more money and more things.
On September 29 and September 30, Chuxia asked for two days off to take exams.
She actually took a lot of leave this month, and she was afraid that the minister would not approve it if she asked for more leave.
But the minister said nothing, and directly approved her leave note, and said to her: "Health is important. Our department doesn't have much to do recently. You can rest for a few more days."
Chuxia didn't take it seriously. The factory was holding an event to welcome the National Day, but the preparations were almost done.
The popular activity now is to hold a parade. When a major festival comes, the publicity department of each factory will organize a parade.
The gong and drum team, the garland team, the flag team...
In short, the parade must be very cheerful and festive, and everyone must know that the parade team is from Textile Factory No. 3.
Chuxia did not come up with any ideas. In the past, there was a fixed pattern, and she would do whatever the minister arranged.
Most of the time these days was spent on rehearsals. The people in the Propaganda Department were very busy, and Chuxia was also dragged into the work.
However, the work assigned to her was not heavy. She mainly distributed props and clothes, and then recorded the time and number of these items that were borrowed and returned.
In addition to the parade, there were also some programs to celebrate the National Day, and the props and costumes for the performances were also under Chuxia's management.
Chuxia took two days off, and the minister needed to reassign people for this job.
She handed the props and costume record book for these days to the minister, and after counting them and making sure there were no problems, she didn't have to worry about it anymore.
At 7:30 on September 29, Chuxia came to the office of her head teacher at No. 9 Middle School.
When she received her score sheet for the last transfer exam, Chuxia was taken by the director to meet her head teacher.
Her head teacher was a very serious middle-aged woman. She strongly disapproved of Chuxia's behavior of not coming to class, but the director agreed, so she had no choice.
But before Chuxia left, she said to Chuxia with a serious face: "Don't be proud of your good grades now. If you don't work hard to study, even if you get good grades in the transfer exam, you still won't be able to get into college in a year!" Chuxia understood
this head teacher. She was also doing it for her own good, hoping that she could work hard in the class.
It's a pity that she was disappointed.
When she saw her homeroom teacher again, she still had no smile on her face, and there were deep wrinkles between her brows.
This time she didn't say much. After telling Chuxia the examination room and test number, she told her to do well in the exam, and then let her take the exam.
She was assigned to examination room 10, number 17, which was the last examination room. As soon as she entered the room, Chuxia saw a familiar person.
"Second sister! You...how come you are here?"
Luo Xiaomei was shocked, her eyes widened, and she pointed at Luo Chuxia and shouted.
Chuxia smiled and said naturally, "This is the examination room. Of course I'm here to take the exam."
After that, she walked in and sat at table number 17. Luo Xiaomei was stunned there, her face full of disbelief.
How could it be possible? Didn't her second sister graduate for many years? Why would she come to take the exam?
Luo Xiaomei kept turning her head back, wanting to ask Chuxia what was going on. But the teacher came in, and didn't chase Chuxia out, but handed out the papers as usual.
Luo Xiaomei didn't know how to write in the first place, and now she had even less energy to write.
Chuxia didn't care about Luo Xiaomei's thoughts. She concentrated on writing her own test paper, blocking out all the distractions around her. She didn't even notice that the teacher was standing behind her.
Luo Xiaomei wanted to wait until the end of the exam to ask Chuxia, but who knew that Chuxia handed in her paper early, and she still had more than half of her paper to finish! She
must have written it all nonsense, how could she finish it so fast!
Later, Chuxia came in at a close distance, and Luo Xiaomei didn't find the opportunity again. And Chuxia handed in her paper early again.
By the time Luo Xiaomei finished, Chuxia had already left.
When Chuxia came back from school, she was holding a basket of shrimps. She happened to see someone selling them. They looked good and the quantity was not much, so she bought them all.
As soon as she walked to the gate of her family compound, she saw a man standing at the gate of her house. He was tall and straight, wearing a shirt and black pants.
Hearing the movement, he turned his head.