Chapter 345 Baoding He Daqing
Chapter 345 Baoding He Daqing
Chapter 345 Baoding He Daqing
"Damei, you really want to give Huairu's job to the third master's son, just Yan Xiecheng?"
In the Jia family, Shazhu looked at Jia Zhang with a puzzled expression, not understanding why she did this.
Qin Huairu is the daughter-in-law of our Jia family anyway, and he, Yan Jiecheng, is an outsider, so how could he help outsiders to deceive his own family?
"Hey, don't take a bite of Huairu in front of me, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking!"
Angrily, Jiazhang pinched Shazhu's soft flesh hard.
"Why, she, Qin Huairu, doesn't want to be filial to my mother-in-law, why can't I recognize a son outside to be filial to me?"
The corners of Sha Zhu's mouth twitched in pain, and he hurriedly begged Jia Zhang for mercy.
"Damei, I can learn from the world in my heart for you. I really don't have any unreasonable thoughts about Qin Huairu!"
"But if you recognize Yan Jiecheng as our son, what will happen if he competes with our own son for the property in the future?"
Sha Zhu has always been very shrewd, and immediately thought of the loophole in Jia Zhang's idea.
It doesn't matter if you accept Yan Xiecheng as your son, and it's nothing to give him the job in the rolling mill, but you can't give him half of the old Jia's family property in the future, right?
"Bah, I need you to remind me, you didn't think of this when you were an old lady?"
"When our son grows up, I'll ask him to get the job in the rolling mill. Then we don't recognize Yan Xiecheng as a godson."
Jia Zhang rolled her small mung bean-sized eyes, with an expression of holding wisdom beads.
That is to say, no one in the Jia family can take over now, otherwise a good job in the rolling mill would be cheaper, Yan Xiecheng, an outsider?
Fortunately, Yan Jiecheng wasn't cheap for nothing, he still had to give himself ten yuan a month, so it really wasn't a disadvantage.
"Can Qin Huairu agree? If you hand over the work in the rolling mill, then she can only take the little girls Huaihua and Huaihua to the countryside to have a big meal."
Thinking of this, Sha Zhu couldn't help but frowned deeply, he didn't think Qin Huairu would easily agree.
To put it bluntly, the work in the rolling mill is the only capital for Qin Huairu to settle down in Sijiu City.
Without this job, Qin Huairu would not be able to support Xiaodang and Huaihua, even supporting herself.
"Can she let her do this? This is the job of our Jia family. If she agrees, she has to agree, and if she doesn't agree, she has to agree!"
Jia Zhang snorted arrogantly, not paying attention to Qin Huairu at all.
She, Qin Huairu, is nothing!
If it hadn't been for her, Qin Huairu, who climbed high and married into Jia's family, would she have become a dignified resident of Forty-Nine City and worked in a rolling mill?It would be nice if she didn't starve to death in the countryside!
"Qin Huairu, a wolf-hearted bitch, if it wasn't for our Jia family, would she be where she is today? But how does she repay our Jia family?"
"Dongxu was ruined by her, and the stick was killed by her. She still doesn't show filial piety to me. Our Jia family has become what it is today. It's all because of Qin Huairu, the bastard!"
"Isn't the factory closed tomorrow? When the time comes, you go to queue early and collect your salary and Qin Huairu's salary. Let me see how she and Xiaodang Huaihua, who are losing money, will live this year!"
Jia Zhang ordered viciously.
Thinking of the tragic death of her precious grandson Banggun, and the fact that her son Jia Dongxu was going to be shot the day after tomorrow, the Jiazhang family hated Qin Huairu so much that their teeth itch.
God is unfair, why didn't Qin Huairu, a bitch, die for them!
"Then how can I tell people that I need my signature to receive my salary? There is no reason for this, and it is impossible for them to give it to me," Silly Zhu looked at Jia Zhang in embarrassment.
He didn't care about Qin Huairu's wages, but how embarrassing it would be if it got out.
At that time, won't I become the laughing stock of the entire rolling mill?
"You are Qin Huairu's father-in-law. The father-in-law receives the wages on behalf of the daughter-in-law. I don't see who dares to make irresponsible remarks!"
"If they don't give it to you, then you can ask Qin Huairu directly, and I'll see if she dares not give it to you!"
Jia Zhang's decision was extremely domineering.
Hebei Baoding.
In front of Baiji Restaurant, the postman handed a letter to the gray-haired He Daqing.
It has been 14 years since He Daqing and the White Widow came to Baoding. In these years, he has never been back to Sijiu City to see Shazhu and He Yushui brothers and sisters.
Over the years, he and the White Widow have opened the Baiji restaurant, and at the same time they have raised the three sons of the White Widow's family.
If one counts seriously, the three sons of He Daqing in Baoding are all Shazhu's half-brothers.
This Baiji restaurant is owned by Widow Bai and her three sons, and it is a public-private partnership.
He Daqing is the cook of the restaurant, and this can be regarded as learning and using, and he finally lived up to his culinary skills.
"Old man, who wrote you the letter?"
The eldest son of the White Widow lifted the curtain and came out. He wiped his hands on the apron first, then grabbed the kraft paper envelope from He Daqing's hand, tore open the envelope without hesitation, took out the letter paper inside, and threw the envelope directly. on the ground.
That's right, He Daqing's culinary skills have all been passed on to the eldest son of the White Widow, who is now also the cook of the restaurant.
He Daqing stooped, bent down with difficulty to pick up the envelope thrown by the elder son on the ground, and then stared at the three words "He Yushui" on the envelope in a daze.
Could it be that the little girl Yushui grew up and missed her father, so she wrote this letter to herself?
"Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous! Old man, guess what is written on it?"
Holding the letter paper, Bai Yansong patted his belly with a smile, and then looked at the old man bowing his knees in front of him with a playful expression.
This is so fun, the old man's silly son He Yuzhu actually married an old lady who is older than the old man, this is simply the funniest joke he has heard this year, Bai Yansong.
His attitude towards He Daqing has always been like this. After all, He Daqing was almost an adult when he married in.
As an adult, who would have a crush on a strange man who slept with his own mother?
If the White Widow hadn't kept blocking him, he would have kicked He Daqing, a shameless old bastard, out of the house long ago!
"I'm getting old, and now I'm thinking about running this small restaurant well, and marrying wives for the second and third children, and your mother and I will help you take care of your grandchildren in the future."
He Daqing carefully glanced at the letter paper in Bai Yansong's hand, and said very flatteringly.
Not to please.
Now that he is old, he is no match for the eldest son. Bai Yansong has beaten him not once or twice in these years, and it would be strange if he didn't get beaten.
"Don't worry, I won't hit you this time." Bai Yansong looked at He Daqing with a smile, with a mocking expression on his face, "This is a letter from your daughter. I'll pay you five yuan." sell to you."
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