Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

After lunch, Director Li announced in the afternoon the appointment of Zhang Zhiqiang as the deputy production team leader of Workshop 11.

This caused another round of cheers from everyone. Everyone had been seeing Zhang Zhiqiang's efforts. No one was jealous and everyone was happy for Zhang Zhiqiang.

Today is a great day for Zhang Zhiqiang. He learned boxing, passed the fifth-level fitter assessment, and now becomes the deputy production team leader, which greatly improves his work efficiency in the afternoon.

After get off work in the afternoon, Zhang Zhiqiang ran to the courtyard. There was no lunch at the factory, so he had to go back and cook it himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiqiang thought that it would be nice to have a wife. Apart from anything else, he could go home in the afternoon and have a hot meal. How wonderful that would be.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhang Zhiqiang saw his third uncle Yan Bugui fiddling with his potted plants. Zhang Zhiqiang was a little surprised, as he had jogged all the way back, although not very fast.

But it’s not slow either. How could this uncle be ahead of me?

Could it be that Yan Bugui is also a very capable and extraordinary person?

When Yan Bugui saw Zhang Zhiqiang coming back, his eyes lit up and he immediately walked towards Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Qiangzi, I heard that you passed the fifth-level fitter assessment. That's amazing. Congratulations."

Yan Bugui didn't care about Zhang Zhiqiang's daze and started speaking nice words as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Thank you."

"Third Master, how do you know?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked curiously.

"My second uncle came back at noon. I didn't go to school because I didn't have classes in the afternoon, so I heard him mention it."

The third uncle said with a smile, then quietly pulled Zhang Zhiqiang aside, leaned close and said: "Qiangzi, you bought those fancy furniture yesterday, and you passed the test today, this is double happiness!"

"Look, why don't we treat everyone to a nice meal and make them happy?"

So he was waiting here, Zhang Zhiqiang sneered in his heart.

This third uncle is always thinking about this and that all day long, and now he is thinking about letting his whole family eat his meal for free.

"I don't think it's necessary. I don't have much money now."

After Zhang Zhiqiang finished speaking, he walked towards the backyard, completely ignoring Yan Bugui's ugly expression.

"Why are you so proud? You are just a fifth-level fitter. If you don't know me, you would be the factory director."

Yan Bugui was in a very bad mood. Looking at the entire courtyard, even if he was not the boss, he was at least the third in command.

He was guarding the front yard, and whoever carried something had to leave some for him, the third uncle. Even the villain Xu Damao couldn't escape.

Only Zhang Zhiqiang, who seemed to be having a better time these days, didn't even bother to come and pay his respects to me.

I can't eat Zhang Zhiqiang's food, nor can I use Zhang Zhiqiang's things.

Zhang Zhiqiang returned home and prepared to cook. After opening the cupboard, he saw a mouse caught in a trap.

These days, people have nothing to eat, let alone rats. They are skinny and seem to have come here because of the smell.

Instead of losing his life in vain, Zhang Zhiqiang didn't feel too much. He threw the rat away and started cooking.

I haven’t finished eating the meat I bought yesterday, so I cooked a pot of porridge, steamed a bowl of rice, and stir-fried some meat with vegetables. Immediately, the aroma filled the entire courtyard.

At this point, most people had returned and stopped when they smelled the scent.

It smells so good! Who is eating meat here?

Jia Zhang from the Middle Court also smelled it, and asked her grandson Banggeng to find out which family was eating meat.

It's not even a festival, is he trying to make her die of fragrance?

They had to bring the meat back later and scold the person who ate the meat. It was really too much.

"Grandma, it was that little bastard Zhang Zhiqiang who was eating meat. I could smell it clearly."

After a while, Banggeng returned to the Jia family and started talking. He was also influenced by Jia Zhang and started swearing.

"This Zhang Zhiqiang, whose parents have all died, is a little bastard. He knows how to hide good things when he sees them. He is not afraid of choking to death when he eats meat by himself, and he never even asked to send some to our Jia family..."

Jia Zhang was still there, cursing and berating.

"Grandma, I want to eat meat."

Bang Geng said this with drooling eyes and swallowing his saliva continuously.

"We want to eat too."

“Yeah, we want to eat meat too.”

Qin Huairu's two daughters, Xiaodang and Huaihua, also came over and said something. The three little ones surrounded Jia Zhang.

"Go away, you two losers, why should you eat meat? Just eat some cornmeal porridge."

Jia Zhang didn't care about her two granddaughters, thinking that they would be married off eventually and would be money-losing goods.

But it is different with my precious grandson. He is the only child of the Jia family and will carry on the Jia family line in the future.

"Qin Huairu, where have you been? Didn't you hear that my eldest grandson wanted to eat meat? Go to Zhang Zhiqiang's house and get the meat."

Jia Zhang shouted to Qin Huairu, who was cooking, to come over.

"Mom, since both our families are in this situation because of the house exchange, they will definitely not want to give us meat."

Qin Huairu said helplessly that she really didn't want to go and was still thinking about how to ease the relationship with Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Isn't it because you don't have the ability? You've been working in the factory for almost a year and you're still an apprentice. The money you earn is not even enough to buy meat. Look how skinny my grandson is from hunger."

Jia Zhang started complaining to Qin Huairu incessantly.

In her opinion, Qin Huairu was a jinx from the countryside. If Jia Dongxu had not threatened to commit suicide, she would not have agreed to this marriage. She never mentioned that she was also from the countryside.

At that time, Jia Zhang thought Qin Huairu was beautiful and seductive, so she didn't want Jia Dongxu to marry Qin Huairu. Unfortunately, her unfortunate son just wouldn't listen.

As expected, I basically never had a good night's sleep after getting married. The couple applauded their love every night, and the bed could hardly support it.

As a result, his son became extremely thin and looked listless every day, as if he had smoked opium.

Jia Zhang always felt that Qin Huairu was involved in Jia Dongxu's death.

"Okay, I'll go give it a try."

Qin Huairu had no choice but to take an empty bowl and walk outside.

Qin Huairu kept her head down along the way, feeling that everyone in the hospital was looking at her.

In fact, this is indeed the case, and everyone has figured out that it was Zhang Zhiqiang who was eating meat.

I was wondering how much money he had lost. Look at Zhang Zhiqiang, he was living a good life, buying furniture, eating meat, and he even passed the assessment today and became a level 5 fitter.

Zhang Zhiqiang's life is getting more and more prosperous. Everyone is thinking about whether they should find a reason to let Sha Zhu hit him a few times, which might change his luck.

Seeing Qin Huairu coming out with an empty bowl and walking towards the backyard, everyone knew where she was going. She was asking Zhang Zhiqiang for meat.

Everyone was paying attention. If Qin Huairu could get it, then could they too? After all, Zhang Zhiqiang had been very generous in the past.

People in the middle and back yards saluted Qin Huairu one after another, and their voices became much lower.