I accidentally entered the courtyard and became Qin Huairu

After Qin Huairu finished the reunion dinner, she said goodbye to everyone and left without stopping.

Leaving behind a table of sumptuous food and people full of joy.

This kind of free and easy attitude of walking away from things and hiding one's achievements and fame makes people sigh in admiration.

He Yuzhu wanted to call Qin Huairu, but was stopped by Chen Xueru. He asked in confusion, "Why are you pulling me?"

Chen Xueru smiled and replied, "Why are you so stupid? Huairu has been busy all day, shouldn't she be able to rest for a while?"

He Yuzhu suddenly realized what was going on. He scratched his head awkwardly and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes!"

So, He Yuzhu, Chen Xueru, He Yushui, Zhang Guodong and Hou Kui sat down around the table and happily enjoyed the reunion dinner. Everyone laughed and spent this wonderful moment together.

Qin Huairu dragged her tired body back home. After doing some housework, she climbed into bed with the children and fell into a deep sleep.

She was really tired and needed to rest and recover her strength.

The next morning, Qin Huairu got up early in the morning just after daybreak and began to prepare breakfast. She also woke up Banggeng to eat breakfast.

While she was busy, she was thinking about what she was going to do today.

When everything was ready, Qin Huairu hurried out to work.

Yesterday she had promised Li Huaide that she would work at the guesthouse. Regardless of whether this job was good or not, she also had a system reward for hard work and wealth waiting for her.

That’s dozens of dollars a day.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu quickened her pace and soon arrived at the guesthouse. As soon as she entered the door, Xu Huizhen came to greet her with a look of joy on her face.

"Huai Ru, you are finally here!" Xu Huizhen said.

"I thought you were going to rest for two more days?" Xu Huizhen said with a smile.

Qin Huairu smiled slightly: "How can that be possible! I have to wait for the rice to cook, I dare not not go to work!"

The two women chatted for a while before getting down to business.

"Huai Ru, how about you be in charge of purchasing for the guesthouse?"

Qin Huairu was stunned when she heard this! "Purchasing?"

"Ah! Huairu, you don't know that Xu Ting in the kitchen is fully capable of doing the job!"

"How good is it that you want to purchase? Not only do you have the channels, but you also have the benefits. It mainly depends on your connections. It's not just a matter of making a phone call!"

"It's easy and I earn a lot of money. Besides, the purchasing manager of the guesthouse is a real 19th-level clerk, so it sounds good when we tell others about it!"

Qin Huairu thought about it and felt that Xu Huizhen was right!

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Seeing that she agreed, Xu Huizhen smiled and nodded, then she took Qin Huairu to familiarize herself with the environment and work flow of the guesthouse.

Qin Huairu listened carefully and nodded from time to time to show that she understood.

Finally, Xu Huizhen told Qin Huairu that her job was to be responsible for purchasing and ensure the supply of food for the guesthouse.

Qin Huairu felt that this job was not difficult and there would be no big problem.

From that day on, Qin Huairu stayed in the guesthouse to work...

At the gate of the steel mill, the postman rode his bicycle to the guard room as usual and stopped.

"Master, can you please help me ask Yi Zhonghai from your factory if he is here?"

The security guard smiled when he heard this, "Oh, Xiao Zhang, is it because Master Yi's family has received another telegram and remittance?"

Xiao Zhang from the post office smiled and nodded, "Yes, every month."

"Master Yi's relatives are really kind. They send him 20 yuan every month. But what is the financial situation of Master Yi's family? Is there any difficulty? Otherwise, why would this relative send him money every month?"

When the security guard heard this, he suddenly felt a little strange.

"That's not right, Yi Zhonghai, Master Yi is an eighth-level worker in our factory and can earn more than 90 yuan a month!"

"I've never heard him say that there are any difficulties at home."

"Ah!" The postman was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.

“I earn more than 90 yuan a month!”

"Of course!" said the security guard with a puzzled look on his face.

"Xiao Zhang, can you take out the remittance slip and let me see it?"

The postman Xiao Zhang didn't think much about it and took out a remittance slip and a telegram from his bag.

"Uncle, could you please take a look?" said the postman Xiao Zhang.

The security guard looked at the remittance slip and found that it was twenty yuan!

When the security guard looked at the words on the telegram again, he was shocked.

It was written on it, Yi Zhonghai is going to trouble you again! The name of the person who signed it was He Daqing.

"Ah?" The security guard looked at the telegram in front of him with some surprise.

"What's the matter, sir?" asked the postman Xiao Zhang puzzledly.

"It's okay, just leave it here and I'll take it to them." The security guard said quickly.

The postman Xiao Zhang nodded and handed the telegram and remittance slip to the security guard.

After the postman Xiao Zhang left, the security guard carefully looked at the telegram.

"He Daqing..." the security guard muttered to himself.

The security guard was not unfamiliar with this name, because he knew that He Daqing was He Yuzhu's father. He Yuzhu was a chef in the factory and later worked as the head chef in the Industrial Bureau Guesthouse.

The security guard remembered very clearly that when He Daqing was in the factory, he was a very capable chef, but he was also a rogue.

It is said that he had relationships with many female colleagues in the factory, and even had an affair with the wife of a leader.

Of course, these are just rumors. No one has ever seen it, and no one has ever caught it.

All in all, the reviews are not very good!

Later, He Daqing eloped with Widow Bai to Baocheng, leaving behind He Yuzhu and his sister He Yushui.

This incident was known to everyone at that time!

The security guard couldn't help but recall the past events and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

They didn't expect that after so many years, He Daqing would suddenly contact them.

Moreover, judging from the tone of the telegram, it seems that Yi Zhonghai has always been in contact with He Daqing.

The security guard sighed and looked at the postman Xiao Zhang.

"Xiao Zhang, you are in charge of our area. The remittance slips that Old Yi Yueyue received were all given by this man called He Daqing!"

"Ah, I remember this very clearly. It happened every month. It must have been more than ten years ago, right?"

"I remember it right! What's wrong, sir? Is there something wrong?"

The security guard didn't say anything, but shook his head like a rattle, with confusion written all over his face.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it!"

"By the way, what do you want to see Lao Yi for?"

The postman slapped his thigh, as if he suddenly remembered something and suddenly realized it!

"Hey! He has to sign!"

"Ohhhh, look at my memory!"

"Then you came here for nothing. Lao Yi went to the branch factory today and is not in the factory!"

"Well, you'll have to take the trouble to send him home!"

When the postman heard this, he smiled and his face looked like a blossoming flower, looking very innocent!

"Look, you said that we are all serving the people. Fine, I'll take him home!"

The postman finished his work here, rode his bicycle, and found the courtyard.