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Chapter 15 Yi Zhonghai’s old house is on fire

 "Don't move, I'll go take a look..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Damao heard the sound of He Yuzhu getting up and dragging the chair. He quickly got up and ran. It would be too shameful for him, a grown man, to be found listening to the wall.

He Yuzhu came to the door in a blink of an eye, and only saw the back of Xu Damao running into the house, then stood at the door and laughed loudly:

"It's okay, it's just a wild dog, haha, that wild dog runs pretty fast..."

He had long sensed that there was someone outside the door, but he had not made any move because he was not sure who it was. So as soon as Xu Damao's muttering came out, he confirmed his identity and location.

Only then could he hit the target with a steady and accurate blow. Looking at the big bones broken into two halves on the ground, he knew that the blow Xu Damao received was not light. He laughed and went into the house, continuing to drink soup and eat meat.<

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Xu Damao was hiding behind the door of his house, listening to He Yuzhu's "wild dog" remarks, his face was livid with anger, but he couldn't go out to argue with others, which made him even more angry.

"Da Mao, what's wrong with you? You must have been beaten, right?" Lou Xiao'e was startled by Xu Damao, and when she looked carefully, she saw a big bulge on his forehead.

When Xu Damao heard this, he rushed to the mirror. When he saw his embarrassment, he said angrily:

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you boil an egg for me and roll it around to reduce the swelling?"

"You really have such a bad attitude when it comes to making people work..."

Xu Damao felt a little better when he saw Lou Xiao'e burying her grievances but still rushing to the kitchen outside to cook eggs.

He Yuzhu must not be allowed to be on the list. Today's publicity at the steel rolling mill has already exposed his face. If he is on the list again, wouldn't He Yuzhu's tail be raised to the sky?

……

At dawn, Qin Huairu carried a lot of clothes to the water pipe and unscrewed the water pipe, but found that no water came out. After taking a few pictures of the water pipe, she discovered that the water pipe was frozen.

I had no choice but to go back to the house to boil water. As soon as I entered the house, I saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang, who was still sleeping at this time, had already gotten up and was about to fold the quilt. She quickly rushed forward and grabbed it, which shocked Mrs. Jia Zhang.

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"Why are you so crazy so early in the morning? Didn't you go do the laundry?"

It was rare for Jia and Zhang to get up early, mainly because yesterday I heard from my aunt that farmers were bringing cabbage here in the past two days. Not only are the vegetables brought by these farmers fresh, the price is cheap, and there is no need to pay for it. But the quantity is not large.

, so if you want to buy it, you have to look for the opportunity early.

"Mom, the water pipes outside are frozen. I'll come back and boil the water. From now on, I'll just take care of these things, and you can just rest."

Qin Huairu had a smile on her face. She hid the big picture close to her body yesterday, but Jia Dongxu insisted on communicating, so she had to hide it under the bed in desperation.

If Mr. Jia and Zhang find out, they will definitely lose their share of the money.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang had no doubt that he was there. Her daughter-in-law, aside from other things, had no choice in serving her, so she twisted her fat body to boil water.

"Jia Zhang, are we going out now?"

As soon as Qin Huairu stuffed the money into her body, she heard the voice of an aunt outside the door. She arranged her clothes and went out.

"Auntie, you're here. Where are you going so early?"

"It's the end of the year, I'll take your mother to buy some cabbage to stock up." The eldest mother smiled.

"Oh, then I'll go clear out the cellar right now, and when you get it back later you'll have a place to put it."

"Oh, Mrs. Jia Zhang, look, the wife I chose for you is not bad, she is so sensible..." the eldest mother praised.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang heard this, she twitched the corner of her mouth and gave Qin Huairu a hard look. Then she pulled out a forced smile and pulled the aunt out of the door.

There is no other way. Qin Huairu can only talk about her uncleanness with her own family. If others know, it will bring disgrace to her son's face.

Qin Huairu stared at the two people as they walked out of the door, then turned around and hurried towards the cellar.

People in the courtyard share a cellar, and her house is against the wall. She plans to hide the money in the cracks in the wall. According to Jia Zhang's urine, she will definitely let her sort out the dishes as soon as they come back.

When the time comes, she will pile up the dishes and no one will notice. Besides, she comes to the cellar every day to get the dishes for cooking, so she can check them every day, which makes her feel more at ease.

After a while, the cellar was packed up. She had just hid the money and before she had time to sort out her clothes, she heard footsteps.

"Huairu?"

As soon as Yi Zhonghai finished washing, he followed his wife's instructions to tidy up the cellar, only to see Qin Huairu standing at the foot of the wall in disheveled clothes.

The exposed spring light made his blood surge up, his heart beating like a drum, and the other person's pretty face instantly turned red, which was really moving.

"Master, I...I came to clean up the cellar. Suddenly I felt a little itchy, so..."

Qin Huairu panicked casually, arranged her clothes in a few clicks, and ran out of the cellar with her head lowered.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu's back and couldn't calm down for a long time. That shy look, paired with the big cotton-padded jacket and big cotton trousers, had a different charm.

Sitting in the cellar and smoking several cigarettes in a row, Yi Zhonghai figured he would be late for work, so he stood up and left the cellar.

After passing through the middle courtyard, I saw that figure washing clothes again. His little hands were red from the cold. I couldn't help but stepped forward and said:

"Huairu, you are doing laundry... Hey, these look like my sheets and quilt?"

"Well, my aunt is not in good health, so I am much younger and can help her a little bit."

Qin Huairu is not stupid either. Although she is unwilling to do so, since she has already done her best, there is no need to speak harshly and end up being thankless for her efforts.

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he couldn't help but feel distraught. It turned out that everything he wore and slept in at night had been washed by this lovely little hand in front of him, and he instantly felt a warmth all over his body.

Just when he was about to say more, he saw the door of He Yuzhu's house opened, so he nodded to Qin Huairu and turned around to leave.

Inside the steel rolling mill, the fitter workshop.

Ever since Xu Damao said in the morning that He Yuzhu was on the list this year, Jia Dongxu has been restless, thinking repeatedly about the feasibility of Xu Damao's plan.

"Dongxu, Dongxu...what are you doing? You have been absent-minded all day..."

While he was in a daze, Jia Dongxu suddenly felt a push, staggered and almost fell.

He turned around and yelled "grandson", and then faced the angry-faced master Yi Zhonghai. Knowing that he had made a mistake, he was speechless and said:

"Master...Master...I..."

The second uncle Liu Haizhong on the side saw this and teased: "Lao Yi, your apprentice... you have a bad temper..."

Liu Haizhong is a seventh-level blacksmith in the steel rolling mill, with a monthly salary of 80 yuan. He has no education but is obsessed with being an official. He loves to put on a show. Seeing this scene instantly ignited his passion for putting on a show.

I saw him clasping his hands behind his back, stretching out his big belly, and shouted angrily:

"Jia Dongxu, Yu Gong, and Yi Zhonghai are eighth-level fitters, and Factory Director Yang will give them three cents. Yu Si, he is your master and the master in charge of our courtyard. Is this what you should call grandson?"



After Liu Haizhong finished speaking, he saw other workers secretly looking this way, and his heart swelled even more, so he simply pulled them up.

"As the ancients said, the old and the young are like the old, and the young and the old are like the young. As the master in charge of the Intermediate Court, you have simply brought shame to my Intermediate Court..."

"Okay, Old Liu, stop dragging your foreign language." Yi Zhonghai knew that if he continued talking, he didn't know how long he would have to talk, so he stopped him with words.

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