revived

Unexpectedly, in mid-air, Ren Xueyu snatched the wine glass in his hand, and pressed it heavily on the round table, "Don't push yourself!" An angry Ren Xueyu pointed at Sun Song's nose and gritted his teeth: "He is still a child. Even if there is something wrong, it’s not like this, right?”

Sun Song patted the table and stood up: "Old Ren, what do you mean?"

Zhuo Yuqin snorted heavily, and said sarcastically, "How capable are you to care about a child." It's already a shame, and Zhuo Yuqin doesn't need to bear it anymore.

"Permit your son to scold me, but don't let me let him drink?"

Ren Xueyu flushed with anger: "I think my son is right, you are not welcome in our family, so let me go!"

"Don't..." Ren Hao stood up to smooth things over: "I'm all to blame for this, you two stop arguing, I'll drink this wine."

Fan Qirong had already walked behind Ren Hao at some point, she shook her head while pressing on his shoulder, "There is no need to be polite to this kind of person, Hao, you have done a good job."

Sun Song's younger brother, Sun Sheng, suddenly spoke, pointing the finger at Ren Xueyu: "You are the one who invited us to come, and you are the one who drove us away. Old Ren, you should think about it."

His words concealed another meaning.

Ren Xueyu looked at him with a sneer: "Isn't it just a driver, the big deal is to quit, what's the matter?"

"Okay, okay." Sun Song laughed back angrily: "You said this yourself. From today onwards, the night shift work is all yours alone. As long as you are in the factory for a day, I will fuck you for a whole day. Let's read the ledger on a donkey, we'll see!"

"Yo, who is this trying to punish?"

The sudden insertion of a strange voice attracted the attention of several people.

I saw a short, fat man who was nearly 50 years old standing in front of the door. His face was full of small bumps, which seemed to be the traces of acne when he was young.

"Director Li?"

Sun Song and Sun Sheng immediately put away the stern expressions on their faces, "Why are you here?"

Ren Hao recalled it carefully. In his previous life, the director of the factory had never been to his house. Now this play made him more and more incomprehensible.

Director Li, who was holding a briefcase, looked at Sun Song and the two, and walked into the room slowly. Ren Xueyu hurriedly asked his wife to move a chair over, "Director, sit down."

"Okay, thank you." After sitting down, Factory Manager Li looked around at the few people in the room: "I heard you yelling from a long distance, alas, good colleagues, why do you have to turn your face?"

Unlike Ren Xueyu, Sun Song still had a conversation with the factory manager, "You don't know, his son scolded us two days ago, and today he just apologized and it was over, but who knows, Ren Xueyu also To drive the two of us away, you say, is it annoying or not?"

Ren Xueyu snorted to the side without explaining.

Director Li obviously didn't mean to ask the bottom line. He set his sights on Ren Xueyu, hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly dropped a bomb: "I'm here this time to discuss the transfer issue with you. I don't think the driver is right for you."

what!

Ren Xueyu, Zhuo Yuqin, and Fan Qirong were all stunned!

Only Sun Song and Sun Sheng sneered.

Chapter 92

"Director Li!" Zhuo Yuqin had to quit: "Our old man has been driving the factory for more than 20 years. He has never had an accident or received a ticket. Although he has delivered things late a few times, that is also It happened for a reason, but, but you did a good job, and you resigned with just one word?"

The two brothers, Sun Song and Sun Song, were still watching and laughing.

"Hehe, I think you have misunderstood me." However, Sun Song and Sun Song couldn't laugh any more at the words of the factory director: "I mean he is not suitable to be a driver, but he didn't say that he would resign? Hehe, it’s my fault too, I didn’t make it clear, um, it’s like this, Deputy Section Chief Liu retired a while ago, and the seat is still vacant, old Ren, I hope you can take over, how about it?”

For a moment, several people were stunned!

Deputy Section Chief Liu?

The deputy chief of the inspection department?

Ren Xueyu didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Director Li's gourd. Say what.

Factory Manager Li smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this. I'll let your section chief take you to get used to it later, and you'll be able to pass it in a day. If you agree, we can handle the handover procedures next Monday?"

Although Zhuo Yuqin didn't understand what was going on, she still gave her husband a hard tug and motioned him to agree first.

Ren Xueyu understood and looked at him gratefully: "Thank you for the plant manager's cultivation."

"Okay, then this matter is settled." Director Li looked around: "Well, I still have something to do, let's talk about it."

As far as Ren Hao knows, the salary of the deputy chief of the inspection department can be at least 55 yuan, and if he has a relationship with Toto, he can definitely do a harmful job. In that way, his father Ren Xueyu can retire at the age of [-].

It's really a good thing that the pie in the sky is falling!

"Old Ren, then, let's go back too, hehe, I was a little aggressive just now, don't worry about it, hehe, don't care about it." The changes between Sun Song and Sun Sheng are not insignificant, and the two are still in a daze. He bid farewell and left.

inside the house.

The four of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere felt a little dumb.

Fan Qirong spoke first: "Brother, do you know the factory manager?"

"I don't know you." Ren Xueyu was more puzzled than anyone else, walking back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back: "I have worked with the factory for 20 years, and the factory manager and I haven't even spoken to each other. Why..."

"Don't think about it if you can't figure it out, it's a good thing anyway." Zhuo Yuqin smiled on her cheeks: "Look at those two people, how fast they have changed, hehe, it's so refreshing!"

Ren Hao couldn't figure it out for a moment, "Let's eat first, don't waste such a good dish."

"Yes, we have to celebrate." Zhuo Yuqin rearranged the chair: "After working for so many years, it's finally time to stand up."

……

The next day.

Saturday.

Uncle Zhuoqian led Minmin to knock on the door of Ren Hao's house. Seeing that the family of three hadn't cooked dinner yet, they suggested going out to eat out one by one.Zhuo Yuqin agreed to discuss the house issue with her younger brother.

The five people went to a self-service shabu-shabu restaurant on the south side of Shuncheng Road, 28 yuan per person, and the name of the restaurant is Samba Tang, which is a very unusual name.This was Minmin's suggestion, and I don't know what to do. It's a hot day, and the little girl insists on eating boiled mutton.

Minmin is the youngest, so naturally her words carry the most weight.

"Brother-in-law, let's have a beer today."

Zhuo Yuqin curled her lips: "Mutton and beer, be careful of stomach upset."

"It's okay." Zhuo Qian waved his hand indifferently, then turned his eyes to Ren Hao, hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhuo Yuqin: "Xiao Hao is seventeen, let him have a drink with the two of us."

Zhuo Yuqin stared and said: "No way! Children, what kind of wine do you drink, Qianzi, let me tell you, don't teach children to be bad."

"Hey, what's this called being bad at school? When you're old, drink something to be afraid of. Besides, it's beer, you can't get drunk." Zhuo Qian brought Ren Hao a glass of draft beer without any explanation: "Drink as much as you can, If not, tease there."

Ren Xueyu pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Just drink something." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Yuqin pinched him resentfully.

In fact, according to the public level, a glass of draft beer can't offend anyone at all, but Ren Hao is an exception.

Although he can drink two or three taels of baijiu, baijiu and beer are not the same way, maybe because of Ren Hao's physique, after drinking a glass, his mind feels dizzy and dizzy.

Ren Hao rubbed his temples: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Xiao Hao, wait, I have to go too." Zhuo Qian followed.

In front of the toilet at the corner, Zhuo Qian took out a first-generation ID card from his pocket and handed it to him: "It has been done according to your request, and my birthday has been brought forward by almost nine years, Xiao Hao, what are you doing?"

Ren Hao had a belch, and flipped through the fake certificate. At first glance, the false certificate was indeed good, but after careful inspection, it was far from the real one, at least the anti-counterfeiting mark was not well done.But Liu Sufen is not a professional either, so she shouldn't be able to tell.

"Thank you uncle, how much is this certificate?"

"One dollar." Zhuo Qian chuckled.

"Impossible, it must be thousands, right?"

Ren Haofei wanted to drag Zhuo Qian to ICBC to withdraw money and pay him back, but Zhuo Qian didn't want it, "Remember, don't tell my sister." In the end, Zhuo Qian didn't even bother to ask him the purpose of applying for the certificate. Hao has a sense of proportion.

When the two returned to their seats, Zhuo Yuqin hesitated for a moment, and Fang winked at Ren Hao: "I think Minmin is full too, it's hot here, take your sister home first."

Ren Hao glanced at Min Min who was wiping his mouth with a napkin: "Okay, then let's go back first."

Ren Hao understands that whether it is about the house or Ren Xueyu's promotion, it is necessary to talk to Zhuo Qian.

More than eight o'clock.

Ren Haojiu, who had even drank a few glasses of fruit juice, calmed down a little. He looked at Minmin who had fallen asleep on the bed, so he picked up the extension and walked outside the hospital, dialing Xia Wanqiu's home.

"Which one?" Xia Wanqiu's voice still had a trace of impatience mixed with drunkenness.

"Mr. Xia, I am Ren Hao."

"what's up?"

Ren Hao gently covered the microphone and said: "The fake certificate is ready. If your mother comes, I will show it to her. Well, what time do you think is suitable?"

"I don't know if she will come today." Xia Wanqiu's voice suddenly paused, and her tone of impatience was restrained: "Well, if you are fine, come here now."

"Then let's go another day. I'll go there when your mother arrives." However, hearing that there was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time, Ren Hao quickly changed his words: "Okay, okay, then... I'll go over right away."

"Ah."

After a light hum, the phone has been hung up.

After Ren Hao forced a wry smile at the extension, he took the bus and went to Xia Wanqiu's house.

Chapter 93

In the dark night, the sporadic calls of crickets flickered, adding a bit of cheerful color to the street.

Today's Xia Wanqiu wore a more orthodox orchid cotton pajamas, with her arms and neck tightly wrapped.When he opened the door for Ren Hao, a strong smell of alcohol came over his face, and it seemed that he had been drinking a lot.

"Hello, Teacher Xia."

Xia Wanqiu pointed to the sofa and asked him to sit down, then picked up two hundred yuan from the coffee table and handed it to Ren Hao.

Ren Hao was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

"The money for the certificate."

Uh, you are too ignorant of the market, you only need 200 yuan to apply for a family planning certificate.Ren Hao waved his hands again and again, and returned the money: "I can't ask for this, firstly, I didn't spend any money on this certificate, secondly, it was my fault, and this matter should be done."

Xia Wanqiu's expression was serious, and he frowned in displeasure: "If you tell you to hold it, you can hold it!"

"No, no, no."

Seeing that there was no other way, Xia Wanqiu lightly threw the money on the sofa, and immediately pressed the remote control, watching TV in silence.Ren Hao secretly glanced at Xia Wanqiu's expression with some trepidation, and said hesitantly, "Is your mother coming today?"

Xia Wanqiu looked sideways at him, then stretched out her arms to grab the phone in the crack of the sofa, and dialed the number with the shortcut key.

"Mom, he's here, come here... Who else could it be, Ren Hao... well, he got his ID card... why wait a few days... ok... um... I see... ...Um...tsk, are you finished...he doesn't live here today...I'm dead!"

Ren Hao coughed and pretended not to hear.

Xia Wanqiu angrily threw away the phone: "She won't be able to make it today." The phone just landed on the sofa and flicked twice before it rang again.

"Which one?"

"Sister Xia, I'm Su Yun." Biology teacher Su Yun said with a smile: "Yueyan and I were shopping in Wangfujing. Just now we saw a dress that suits you very well. It's a short shirt. It's black. How about it? I'll give it to you." Would you like to buy it back and try it?"

"I have enough clothes, no more."

"Are you drinking again?" Su Yun in front of the Wangfujing Department Store stuck out her tongue at Gu Yueyan, "If you don't want it, we can buy our own. By the way, let's go to your house later. It's been a long time Haven't been there yet."

"Let's talk about it another day, it's a bit inconvenient today."

"Huh? Are you a visitor?"

Xia Wanqiu's peripheral vision fell on Ren Hao, he hesitated for a moment, and replied: "No, I'm alone."

"Oh, I also said to go to your place with Yueyan, um, let's talk about it tomorrow, you go to bed early, I hung up."

"Ah."

The next morning.

Today is Sunday, so late summer and autumn are going to sleep in.

ding dong...

Xia Wanqiu opened her eyes sleepily, and subconsciously turned off the wall watch in the next bedroom, it was already eight o'clock.

ding dong...

The doorbell rang again.

Xia Wanqiu rubbed her eyes as she got up to open the door, looked through the cat's eyes, adjusted her slightly messy pajamas, and slowly opened the doorknob.

"Miss Xia."

Two people outside the door called her in unison, they were language teacher Gu Yueyan and biology teacher Su Yun.

Xia Wanqiu welcomed the two of them in, closed the door with his backhand and said, "Why are you here?" In the high school attached to the Normal University, the relationship between the three is the best, but because Xia Wanqiu's house is very chaotic, they don't come often .

Su Yun piled the big and small bags in her hand on the coffee table, then found a comfortable position, and leaned on the sofa with relief: "We both wanted to come here yesterday, but you said it was inconvenient, hehe, no, Only come in the morning."