Siheyuan: God-level system, cutting Hu Ranqiu leaves

Yi Zhonghai remained silent, as if he acquiesced to this punishment.

When it was Sha Zhu's turn, half a year's wages were also deducted, half a month of self-reflection at home, and three months of toilet cleaning after returning to work.

Silly Zhu was a little dissatisfied, and argued hard: "Why? You can't rely on the old to sell the old, why are you an outsider meddling in the affairs of our rolling mill!"

Hearing this, the old leader was stunned, as if he didn't expect this guy to be so aggressive, and said coldly to Yi Zhonghai: "I happen to be going to inspect the rolling mill tomorrow, and I don't want to see your faces. Someone will do it for you, if you don’t want to stay, you can also open up wasteland in the countryside!”

Yi Zhonghai felt bitter in his heart, and called Sha Zhu an idiot.

He quickly stepped forward and gave him two slaps: "Silly Zhu, what nonsense are you talking about? Director Yang and Deputy Director Li were students of the old leader back then! The first director of our rolling mill was his old man."

Silly Zhu was dumbfounded, covering his flushed cheeks in silence.

The second uncle's punishment was similar to that of Yi Zhonghai, except that one month's salary was deducted less.

When it was the third master Yan Bugui's turn, he was miserable and resigned from the school directly.

The old guy was so scared that he didn't recover for a long time, and he kept repeating the two words of resignation in his mouth. He didn't wake up from the hysteria until the crowd dispersed.

He wailed in the yard, scolded his uncle Yi Zhonghai for being old and not dead, scolded Zhu Zhu for being a bachelor all his life, and scolded his son Yan Jiefang for venting his anger because he lost his job because he was so big that a living person could not see him .

He scolded him, and no one paid attention to him in the yard, just like watching an old dog howling.

After this battle, all the beasts in the courtyard were seriously injured.

Even the deaf old lady who ran away, Qin Huairu's family, was also punished. The former suspended the five-guarantee payment for half a year, while the latter was directly expelled.

Anyway, Qin Huairu is not even a first-class fitter, so keeping her is a waste of food.

Sending away the satisfied old leaders and principals, and helping to clean up the uneaten leftovers in the kitchen.

Li Qingshan walked into his wedding room very anxiously, because he knew that his son was getting married, so Xu Chunyan led Xiaoyanzi to move into the side room on his own initiative.

"Mother, what did Brother Shan do in the room? You laughed so happily..."

Little Swallow chewed the toffee and asked innocently.

Xu Chunyan helped her pour water and rubbed her feet, and scraped her little nose: "Brother Shan, he is busy with business, so don't bother him later!"

"Business matters? Then why is Sister Wang squatting beside the wall, she didn't even blink her eyes, she's so serious."

Xu Chunyan was stunned when she heard the words, and turned her head to find that Wang Shuxian was holding her breath and pressing her ear to the wall. Seeing Xu Chunyan found herself, she hurriedly made a shush gesture with her hand, and then continued to listen carefully with a blushing face.

Xu Chunyan: ...

Wang Shuxian turned back secretly just now, the purpose is self-evident.

She originally thought that Li Qingshan would end the battle soon.

As a result, 10 minutes later, the sound in the room remained.

15 minutes have passed, and there is still no plan to stop.

After 20 minutes, Wang Shuxian's legs were almost numb.

Three 10 minutes, Wang Shuxian has no love in life.

Two hours later, Li Qingshan finished the battle vigorously, opened the door and planned to go out to take a cold shower, but was surprised to find that the girl's legs were already limp.

There is no way, Wang Shuxian can only squeeze with Xu Chunyan...

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, Li Qingshan woke up from his sleep and found that Ran Qiuye had already tied up his hair and was helping him prepare the clothes he was going to wear in the morning.

A warm feeling rose in Li Qingshan's heart, Li Yu straightened up, put on his clothes properly, and went out for dinner with his wife on his arm.

For breakfast, yesterday's leftovers are reheated. Each person has a bowl of millet porridge, plus two big white steamed buns and stewed vegetables. It tastes quite special.

It's just that as usual, Li Qingshan didn't eat much meat, he was gradually adjusting his diet, trying to make his stomach adapt as soon as possible, otherwise seeing Wang Shuxian chomping down on meat, he would be hungry too.

The backyard was full of joy, while the middle and front yards were filled with sorrow.

Yi Zhonghai, who usually always feels busy, finally relaxes, but this busyness is at the cost of starvation and writing self-criticism.

"His aunt, are you sure there is no food in the rice jar?"

Yi Zhonghai smelled the fragrance from the backyard, his face full of sorrow.

After what happened yesterday, Yi Zhonghai hated Li Qingshan more and more, but he didn't dare to show it on the face, for fear that Li Qingshan would sue him again.

"Food? Do you eat rat droppings?"

The aunt's tone was cold. Yi Zhonghai ate a belly ball at the factory at noon yesterday, but she was hungry all day.

The old man, for the sake of being a pretty widow, actually gave all the food to Jia's family.

When she got up early this morning, she saw with her own eyes that Qin Huairu's stickman was going out to school with a white flour bun in his hand, and just before that, he was pretending to sell poorly!
Big Mom hated her teeth and itched.

Yi Zhonghai was speechless, touched his shriveled stomach, and then remembered that he would not be able to go to the factory to eat for a long time, and immediately became dejected.

"Hey, I'll go to Qin Huairu's house to borrow some, and then I'll go to the nearby black market to see if I can find one that is open."

The uncle bit the bullet and went to Jia's house, where Qin Huairu was cleaning the dishes.

Jia Zhang's mouth was nagging and talking non-stop, all of which were curse words.

"Grandpa, you caused Huairu to lose his job. Our family is drinking northwest wind. I don't care, you have to pay!"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai as an old man, Jia Zhang's lion opened his mouth.

In her perception, it was Yi Zhonghai who took the lead in making noises, completely forgetting her ugly face at that time.

"What, you still want to pay me? I'm still hungry!"

Yi Zhonghai's seven orifices are full of smoke, this Jia Zhang is simply a mad dog, he bites anyone he sees, so angry that he really wants to slap her old face.

"You have to speak with your conscience. My old man usually takes care of you. When you have no food, who helped you?"

The aunt said angrily, she is not afraid of Jia Zhang.

"I'm ashamed to talk about this. I sneaked around with a widow in the middle of the night. Yi Zhonghai, do you still need to be ashamed? Let me tell you, this rascal lost his job. You have to pay our family money, and you have to pay our family money every month." Take food subsidies, otherwise I will come to your door to shit every day!!!”

Qin Huairu wanted to say something, but was savagely scolded by Jia Zhang: "You still have the nerve to speak, let me tell you, you can talk about anything if you have food, but if you don't have food, you will starve me and the child to death. waiting for you!"

Qin Huairu shed tears of grievance.

The uncle saw it as a pain in his heart, and even more complained that Jia Zhang's family was not a thing.

The old godmother pretended to be crazy, she was good at rolling around, she was so fat that she ate so badly that the soles of her feet were bleeding pus, this guy had always suspected that Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu were secretly working on broken shoes.

Normally, he scolded Yi Zhonghai openly and secretly. As for the shit and piss in her mouth, Yi Zhonghai didn't doubt how thick-skinned this old guy was.

"Okay, the meat bun beats the dog, there is no return!"

The first mother glared at Yi Zhonghai angrily, she was getting more and more disappointed now, it was fine if she couldn't pay the public rations for the housework, but now it's good, she can't even eat.

Several people were in a stalemate, Sha Zhu opened the door with a silly smile on his face, and saw the uncle surrounded Qin Huairu's house, he scratched his head in wonder: "Why, the big guy doesn't eat, what are you doing squatting at the door?"

The aunt's face was dark: "Eat? I can't even drink the northwest wind!"

Jia Zhang: "What does it have to do with my family that you can't eat? Tsk, don't forget that you still owe our family money, 20 yuan a month, which is what you deserve! Anyway, you don't lack that little money! "

The heartless silly Zhu is still ignorant: "What, money or not? Talking nonsense in the morning!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't give any reason and said, "Besides this old bald donkey, there is also you silly Zhu. You pay eight yuan a month, and you can't do anything less!"

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