The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Outside the classroom, Cui Junyou's mother looked her up and down for a while before speaking, "I heard that you are from the countryside? Do you have a job?"

No matter the other party's eyes, tone or words, Shen Mingzhu felt very unhappy.

She patiently asked the other party, "What can I do for you?"

Cui Junyou's mother laughed dryly, "That's right, I want to find a nanny for my Junyou. I think you are good at taking care of children. I have heard from Teacher Ou that your Ziheng's grades are very good. As long as you can help my family If Junyou reaches the level of your Pei Ziheng, I will pay you 50 yuan every month."

"Sorry, I'm not interested. You can find someone else." After saying that, Shen Mingzhu was about to return to the classroom.

Cui Junyou's mother held her back with a condescending attitude, "I haven't finished speaking yet. It's not too late for you to make a decision after listening. My family has hired a nanny to do housework. You only need 5 p.m. every day." Just come to my house and help my Junyou with his homework. You don’t have to do housework. I’ll give you a dinner, how about it?”

Shen Mingzhu smiled politely and said, "Sorry, I'm really not interested."

Cui Junyou's mother sneered and said, "If you don't tell secrets, just give me a price. How much do you want?"

Seeing that the other party couldn't understand human speech, Shen Mingzhu became unkind and said, "One thousand and one month, we won't talk about anything less."

Cui Junyou's mother was taken aback, and then she said angrily, "Are you crazy? If it weren't for the fact that you, a rural woman, is not easy to be a stepmother, and you kindly want to give you a job, do you think I will find you? I would spend any money. If you can hire a college student to teach my Junyou, it doesn’t have to be you.”

Cui Junyou's mother's scolding attracted many parents to watch. Ou Liya happened to also come to the classroom. Seeing people surrounding the classroom door, she hurriedly came over.

"What happened?"

Cui Junyou's mother publicly accused Shen Mingzhu of being ignorant, "...I think she is quite good at taking care of children, so I kindly gave her a job. As long as she comes to my house every night to help my Junyou with his homework, she doesn't have to do anything else." "I gave her 50 yuan a month and she didn't appreciate it. Then she asked me for 1000 yuan a month, which is totally unreasonable."

For a moment, the parents all looked at Shen Mingzhu with condemning eyes, and you and I denounced Shen Mingzhu word by word.

"Mother Pei Ziheng, this is your fault. With a rural household registration like yours, you can only work as a temporary worker in the factory. You work from morning to night and only earn forty or fifty a month. Junyou's mother only asks you to help with the care. If your child does homework, I will give you fifty a month, which is a generous enough treatment."

"Yeah, such a good job, if it were me, it would be too late for me to thank you."

"You come from a rural area, and you rely on commercial food as a stepmother. I don't know what you are being pretentious about."

Ou Liya, the class teacher, knew that Shen Mingzhu had set up a food factory by herself, but she didn't plan to rescue Shen Mingzhu, but had the mentality of watching the show.

She had the same idea as this group of parents who didn't know the truth. She despised Shen Mingzhu from the bottom of her heart. She felt that Shen Mingzhu was a woman who would do whatever it took to get ahead, and she wanted to bring down Shen Mingzhu's face.

Shen Mingzhu's mood was like a beeping dog.

Just when she was about to fight back indiscriminately, Pei Ziheng suddenly squeezed beside her, and said crisply: "Mom, please hire me a nanny too, I don't need her to help me with my homework, just pick me up from school every day, help me I carry my schoolbag and help serve tea and water while I do my homework."

After saying that, Pei Ziheng raised his white little finger and pointed at Cui Junyou's mother, "Just her, she looks more like a nanny. We will also pay her fifty a month."

Shen Mingzhu's anger was instantly soothed by her son's words.

She gave her son a thumbs up, then smiled and looked at Cui Junyou's mother who had an ugly face, "What a coincidence, my Ziheng has also taken a fancy to you as a nanny, why don't you come and be my nanny?"

Cui Junyou’s mother’s face was so angry that she said, “Who do you think you are? Let me be your nanny. Are you worthy?”

Shen Mingzhu sneered: "It's natural for you to pay me to be a nanny, but why not if I pay you to be a nanny? They both have one nose, two eyes and one mouth, who is more noble than the other?" "My husband is a contractor. If you work in a state-owned hotel, you can easily earn four to five thousand a year. Who do you think you are compared to me?"

"You are right, I am not a thing, you are a thing."

Pei Ziheng was calm and sarcastic, "I only earn 4000 to [-] yuan a year, so I can't show off my wealth. My mother earned [-] to [-] yuan during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my mother didn't say anything."

"Cut~"

Cui Junyou's mother looked up and down at the mother and son with disdainful eyes, "I guess I was wrong. I thought you were good at taking care of children. I didn't expect that you would teach your children to brag. Just by you, you can earn three or four dollars in one Mid-Autumn Festival." Thousand? You earned it in a dream, right?"

The other parents obviously didn't believe that Shen Mingzhu had this ability, and they all snickered.

It's no wonder that they look down on others. The annual income of ordinary people in Fengcheng is around [-]. Shen Mingzhu, a housewife from the countryside, can find a job to support her family, which is considered good.

Shen Mingzhu has no intention of talking too much about her income, after all, it is the wisdom of survival to keep money secret.

What if someone asks her to borrow money?
Just when she was about to end the unnecessary dispute and take Pei Ziheng back to the classroom, someone in the crowd suddenly called her——

"Director Shen."

Shen Mingzhu turned around and found that the person calling her was a woman who looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

Seeing her confusion, the other party introduced himself with a smile, "I am Shi Fuguo's wife. Last time you came to our canteen to sell goods, I peeled a grapefruit for you to eat. Don't you remember?"

Speaking of grapefruit, Shen Mingzhu remembered.

In her two lifetimes, she had never eaten such a sour grapefruit, and now she frowned when she thought about it.

After thinking about it, he greeted the other party politely, "Sister, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here. You are also here for a parent-teacher conference?"

"Yes, my son is in the third grade. I saw you from a long distance away. I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be you."

As he said that, he looked at Cui Junyou's mother curiously, "What are you talking about? It's quite lively to hear you talk."

At this time, a parent who was eating melon couldn't help but ask, "You just called her the director of the factory. What factory is it?"

"It's a food factory. It's run by someone. It's amazing."

Hearing this, the surrounding parents looked at Shen Mingzhu suddenly changed.

From condemnation and disdain to shock and admiration.

Looking at such a young man, he actually set up his own factory?
Cui Junyou's mother stared at Shen Mingzhu with the same surprise, "You opened a food factory? Are you bragging? It's just you?"

Without waiting for Shen Mingzhu to respond, Ou Liya, who had been watching the show, suddenly said, "It is a rare fate for children to study in the same class and be classmates. There is no need to hurt the friendship for a trivial matter. Ziheng's mother and Junyou's mother have no ill intentions. , don’t be too sensitive.”