People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

"I haven't seen anything in the world."

"Don't laugh at me."

He Daqing said, "That's not the case."

"My ancestors were also from the countryside."

"No one looks down on anyone."

"Come on, come on, you're tired on the road, let's take a break first."

"Jingru, why are you still standing there?"

"Hurry up and cook a few dishes."

"Godfather chat with Qinxiu."

Qin Jingru nodded, and went into the kitchen.

Seeing this situation, she vaguely felt something was wrong.

　The main reason is that this old dog doesn't like beautiful women.

Trouble is here.

However.

He Daqing told her.

At that time, let Han Xiuqin go to Qiuhong's house to help out as a nanny.

Anyway, not in the courtyard.

It should be fine.

While absent-mindedly cooking, Qin Jingru eavesdropped on what the two of them were talking about.

did not expect.

He Daqing chatted happily with Han Xiuqin.

Nonsense talk all over the world.

From the harvest in the field, they talked about the famous scenic spots in Sijiu City, and which restaurants in the city are more famous, and even asked about Han Xiuqin's hobbies.

Suddenly, Qin Jing felt sour.

Is this hiring a babysitter?

This is clearly a blind date.

He Daqing, an old bastard, has no good intentions at all, right?

The co-author, surnamed He, has four stomachs like a cow, planning to eat tender grass every day.

Qin Jingru felt a little regretful and took her aunt to the city.

Doesn't this give Deputy Factory Manager He a new goal?

Damn, who are these people?

Qin Jingru accidentally overcooked the braised fin fish.

seven o 'clock.

The food was served on the table.

He Daqing closed the door and locked it.

Han Xiuqin looked at the food.

Immediately bewildered.

No, the condition of the factory manager's house is really good.

Braised abalone in braised sauce, oily prawns, chicken in soy sauce, cucumber, stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of hibiscus eggs.

The staple food is not sweet potatoes and steamed buns made of glutinous rice noodles, but white flour steamed buns made of rich and strong flour, and a small pot of rice.

At her natal family in the countryside, Han Xiuqin couldn't eat such a good meal during Chinese New Year.

God!Aunt Qin Jingru was shocked.

This standard of living, in the current Forty-Nine City, is probably at the ceiling level.

It's no wonder Qin Jingru has only been in the city for a few months, and she has grown white and tender, and has grown a lot taller.

When I saw Qin Jingru again, she was wearing Bragi, women's small leather shoes, an all-steel watch, and riding a flying pigeon full chain box. If you don't know her, you might mistake her for the eldest lady of the capitalists in the city.

Han Xiuqin was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

However, seeing the calm expressions of He Daqing and Qin Jingru, it is estimated that this is what they eat every day, and they don't care at all.

He Daqing glanced at her, and said, "Xiuqin, don't be in a daze, move your chopsticks."

"Eat whatever you want."

"Open it up and eat."

"But there is one."

"You have to promise Uncle, and help Uncle keep it a secret."

"You can't say it outside."

"After all, no one is rich nowadays, and everyone is short of oil and water in their stomachs."

Han Xiuqin nodded vigorously.

Said, "I see."

"I have a tight mouth."

"Don't worry 1 times."

He Daqing hummed and said, "Eat first."

"Then, let Jingru lead you to the bathhouse."

"Uncle asked Qin Huairu to bring over two sets of clothes that she doesn't wear."

"You are about the same height and figure as her, so you should be able to wear it."

"Be more energetic."

"I'll see my employer then."

Han Xiuqin nodded.

Of course she knew about Qin Huairu.

In fact, Han Xiuqin's natal family is also in the Red Star Commune, but they are not in the same village as Qin Huairu's. I have long heard that Qin Huairu married a steel rolling mill worker. Her childhood was so beautiful that she became the envy of the girls in the commune. .

However, not everyone is as beautiful as Qin Huairu and has such a good opportunity.

Therefore, envy is envy, nothing more.

While eating, Han Xiuqin was so moved that she almost burst into tears.

Why is this food so delicious?

Co-authors used to eat pig food in the village.

No, this time I came to the city, I don't plan to go back.

We must find a way to stay.

At this time, He Daqing seemed to think of something, and asked, "Jingru, is your aunt dating someone?"

Qin Jingru let out a sigh in her heart.

Xin said, why do you ask this 0...

This motive is impure.

The old animal is hammered.

They are already very old, and they are still the leaders of the factory. Do you know how to stop?

Although she complained a lot in her heart, on the surface, Qin Jingru had to answer honestly, saying,

"My aunt has high vision."

"Although it is said that it is the age to talk about marriage."

"But the average junior, she doesn't like it."

"The commune secretary's son wants to chase her."

"She said no."

"Not yet."

"It's just that I didn't look at him."

Han Xiuqin was embarrassed.

What's going on with Qin Jingru, let's put it down.

People ask if there is a partner, and it is fine to say no.

What are you talking about.

Do I have to tell Uncle He the details of those blind dates?

Isn't this destroying my aunt's impression in Deputy Factory Manager He's mind?

Han Xiuqin said, "Jingru, don't need to say so much."

"I don't want to stay in the country for the rest of my life."

"Going to town to find a job."

"But there is no way out."

"So, this time, come over and be a nanny first."

"Get used to the environment in the city."

"There's no rush for the matter of dating."

"Let's talk about it when it's suitable."

Hearing this, He Daqing was delighted.

This Han Xiuqin is the same as Qin Jingru.

They all want to marry city people and eat commodity food.

It would be even better if I could find a stable job.

You definitely can't marry a guy from the Red Star Commune.

There is no way, people go to high places, water flows to low places.

Not everyone is willing to accept their fate and bury their heads and roots in the countryside for a lifetime.

He Daqing said, "All right."

"Uncle already knows."

"Continue to eat."

Soon after the meal.

Qin Jingru really led her aunt out.

He Daqing also followed the original train of thought and came to Qin Huairu's house.

It was Bangji who opened the door for him.

When Bang Geng saw that it was this person, his face turned ashen-colored, and he couldn't speak well.

Qin Huairu leaned over with a smile and said, "Uncle He! Are there any guests?"

"I can see it."

"Jingru picked up a young girl and entered your house."