Siheyuan works as a nanny for Shazhu

He told Banggeng to rest first, and went to talk to the doctor. He also went back to make some delicious food and sent it over later. After coming out, he wiped his cheeks and went to the doctor to tell him something. The doctor nodded and said, "It's OK as long as you agree to the treatment. You should take care of your body first, and wait until the external injuries are almost healed. Let him recuperate well during this period."

Qin Huairu nodded, and went to the vegetable market after leaving the hospital. There was not much meat for sale at this time, so Qin Huairu bought a chicken to make soup, and then started to get busy when she got home.

The chicken was killed, plucked and put into the pot. After a while, the aroma started to rise. Huaihua also came back from outside and shouted as soon as she entered the house: "Mom, what delicious food are you cooking tonight? It smells so good."

Qin Huairu looked at Huaihua, sighed and said, "Huaihua, I found your brother."

Huaihua's face changed immediately. She didn't know how comfortable she had been in the past few years. Without the burden of the Jia family, both of them went to work. Life at home was not very good, and they could cook meat from time to time. Leaving the Jia family was like leaving a tiger's den.

Qin Huairu also knew that the two daughters disliked the Jia family, but now it was different, so she said, "Your grandmother is dead, and your brother is also disabled. The doctor said that only one of his legs can be cured, and his hand is also disabled."

Huaihua didn't know what to say when she heard the news. She paused for a moment before asking, "Mom, what are your plans? Are you planning to bring my brother over?"

"Yes, you didn't see how miserable your brother was. I feel so bad for him. Now he can't even speak. The doctor said he was poisoned and became mute. I plan to take him back home to take care of him after he is discharged from the hospital. You still don't have a job, so I plan to let you take over."

Huaihua didn't know what to say, nor how to refuse, but she was still clear about the work, so she said, "Mom, how can I do what you do, unless I change my workstation."

"What can't be done? Mom wasn't born this way. She has been doing this kind of work for decades and nothing has happened to her."

"Mom, look at your hands. I can be a fitter with my hands." Huaihua stretched out her small hands that were as white as chopped green onions, and Qin Huairu also fell silent.

Huaihua continued, "Mom, I've asked you if you can send me to a clothing factory. I want to learn how to design clothes. The best clothes on the street are produced by Xuelin Garment Factory. The salary there is high and the benefits are good, but they are not hiring anymore."

Qin Huairu said angrily: "Now we are talking about your brother. I plan to take him back. Do you agree?"

Huaihua frowned and said, "Mom, you can take him back if you want, but I won't take care of him. Since then, when I came to Dad's house, I realized that we can also eat meat, and I realized that we are not a loss-making commodity. Anyway, my brother is like this, so you can take care of him if you want."

Qin Huairu looked at her daughter in front of her, and her tone softened: "Huaihua, that's your biological brother. Don't you remember that he protected you when you were little? You refused to take over, and Mom had to go to work. Now he can't even move his hands and feet. What do you want Mom to do?"

"I need someone to take care of him. When my father was sick, I also asked someone to take care of him. I don't know how to take care of people, and he is a boy. How can a girl like me take care of him? Why don't you go find Uncle Jiang? I know that the garment factory is owned by Uncle Jiang. I will work in the factory, and you can even sell your job here. That way you will have time to take care of my brother."

Qin Huairu naturally knew about this. She had asked people about it since the garment factory opened. At that time, there were people living in the yard. They all said that Jiang Feng doted on his wife and opened a factory specifically for her. Even the name of the factory was his wife's name. Qin Huairu was so envious at that time. How could Jiang Feng be so lucky?

Later, the clothes produced by this factory were sold all over the streets and alleys. They were beautiful and trendy, and most importantly, they were not expensive. The sewing machines in many homes became decorations. The cost of making one at home was almost the same as buying one, but the key was that they were not as good-looking as those made by others. Many young people did not want to make their own clothes and would rather buy them.

Qin Huairu thought about it and asked himself, "I have never offended Jiang Feng. Jia Zhang did offend someone, but it has been so many years now, and the person is dead. If he goes to their house to beg, maybe they will agree. It's not for himself, but mainly for Sophora japonica. If he can really get in, it will be a good place to go."

Seeing that Qin Huairu was silent and thinking about something, Huaihua knew there was a way, so she struck while the iron was hot and said, "Mom, let's go buy some things. Take me with you. Don't tell me about the Jia family. Maybe Uncle Jiang will agree."

"Let's talk about it later. Let's go see your brother first. This weekend, let's go early and see if they will agree. Luckily, mom didn't make a scene at that time. If it wasn't for your grandma, oh, forget it. She's gone, what else can we say?"

"What can't be said? If it weren't for grandma's behavior, would the Jia family be like this? Now the family is broken up, with only that one child left in the entire Jia family. You curse others for extinction every day, and now the retribution has come to you."

"What nonsense! You are not from the Jia family. Your father is Jia Dongxu. No one can change that."

"Who said I can't change it? My last name is Yi now, and my name is Yi Huaihua. You took me to change it, mom. I was just a money-loser in the Jia family, but I became a real person in the Yi family. Mom, you don't have to mention the Jia family all the time, you would have remarried a long time ago."

Qin Huairu always considered herself a member of the Jia family, and her later marriage was just a product of a compromise at that time. If it weren't for the Jia family, there would be no need to commit herself to an old man. If she really wanted to remarry, she could find a man at that time. Marrying Yi Zhonghai was agreed by Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi, and they were just waiting to take advantage of Yi Zhonghai's family after his death.

But things didn't go as planned. First, Xiaodang and Huaihua were taken in. Then, one thing after another made the two families hostile to each other. If the factory hadn't come and ruined their plans, the Jia family would have four rooms in the yard now, and if they asked Jiang Feng to change houses, they would have to change two.

Seeing that Qin Huairu had fallen into reverie again, Huaihua stepped forward and pushed her twice, saying, "Mom, we've made a promise, don't go back on your word. You'd better not mention the Jia family when you get there. Uncle Jiang is most reluctant to deal with people from the Jia family. Anyway, as long as I get into the factory, you'll be free to take care of my brother at home."

Qin Huairu nodded, and hurriedly stood up to check on the chicken soup she had stewed. She stirred it a few times and sat down again. Huaihua continued, "Mom, you'd better tell my sister too. If she comes back and finds that my brother is here, she will definitely not be happy."

Qin Huairu was also helpless. The two children were grown up and disobedient. As long as it involved the Jia family, they were both unanimously opposed. The key point was that Qin Huairu didn't have much money now. Since then, he listened to Banggeng's advice and started business, and all the money in his hands was gone. He hasn't recovered after all these years.

Xiaodang's salary was not high, and she hadn't saved much over the years. Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai left some money when he died, so she was able to buy a dowry when she got married. However, Xiaodang also owns half of the house here.

When Xiaodang got married, she said, "It's okay for you to live here. If Huaihua gets married in the future, I will give the house to her, but not to anyone else."

In order to prevent Qin Huairu from getting involved with the Jia family in the future, she just didn't want to have anything to do with the Jia family. Qin Huairu said, "It's okay, Mom will go and tell your brother. Your brother is already like this. He will be a useless person in the future. Just live here. When you get married, Mom will go out and rent a house."

"Just tell me, I haven't gotten married yet, and I need to sort out my work issues as soon as possible. I heard that they also arrange accommodation there, but I don't know what the conditions are."

"Well, let's talk about it when the time comes. I don't know if they are willing to help."

Huaihua was also unsure whether Jiang Feng would agree. It was just a small matter for him, but it was hard to say whether he was willing to speak up. The mother and daughter stopped talking, and only the gurgling sound of the soup in the stove could be heard.

Jiang Feng had no idea that Banggeng was so powerful and could save himself in this situation. He was currently discussing cooperation with people from the TV factory. However, these people were so arrogant that they refused to believe that a TV could be made as thick as a book. They even said that it could be made into 50 inches or 65 inches, and they were bragging without even thinking twice.

That's right. Televisions are in short supply right now. As long as they can be produced, there is no need to worry about selling them. People think that Jiang Feng, a mechanic, doesn't know anything about electronic products. After several discussions, Jiang Feng became very angry.

Minister Wang couldn't control these people. At most, he just talked to them. The more he talked, the more excited they became. Jiang Feng was so angry that he announced that he would not cooperate and would do it himself. He then asked Lou Xiao'e to return all her dividends.

Since the factory was short of talented people, they poached them with high salaries. Now, not only did people from the TV factory come over, but even people from the former electronics factory came to apply for the job. The director of the electronics factory was furious and even called Minister Wang to complain.

Jiang Feng patted his chest in front of Minister Wang and promised that the first batch of products would be supplied to the electronics factory, ensuring that as soon as this product came out, domestic televisions would be ready for upgrading.

Jiang Feng's TV factory also started to prepare in full swing. At the beginning, there were only more than 20 people, but they built a factory covering several acres of land. Lou Xiao'e said that Jiang Feng was making a fuss, and it was impossible to invest so much without any planning. Jiang Feng was holding his breath.

I'll let you all be so high and mighty, and when my prototype comes out, I'll drive you all out of business. By then, there will be a lot of workers. During this period, Jiang Feng stayed in the factory until the first LCD screen was produced. It was a 19-inch screen that was not even as thick as a book.

Jiang Feng also knew that the production of televisions involved issues such as signal reception. This current model was produced specifically for small computers, so the computer only needed to be plugged in, and there was no need to worry about receiving remote signals.

Jiang Feng took the samples and went to the electronics factory. After connecting them with lines, the old and bulky display screens in the electronics factory were directly thrown into the trash. They pulled Jiang Feng to ask for supply, saying, "I will produce the host and you produce the screen." They asked when mass production would be possible.