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Chapter 8 Objection

 Zhao Hongming didn't go out for an afternoon, and just did housework at home.

Wash laundry, mop the floor, clean up this and that.

Just as he was cooking supper, Qin Yali and her son came back.

"Old Zhao, come and help." Qin Yali began to greet Zhao Hongming as soon as she entered the door.

I saw the mother and mother carrying a lot of things in big bags.

"Ah! Buy so many things." Zhao Hongming came out and hurriedly took the things from Qin Yali's hands.

"Oh, I'm so tired!" Qin Yali sat on the sofa and drank a glass of water.

"I will never go to Hanzhou with my mother again." Zhao Huan put down the things in his hand and said resentfully.

"Puff."

Zhao Hongming was amused by his son, "How do you think your father has been through these years? I'm shopping with your mother, but it's a physical job."

"Hey, hey, how do you two men talk? If I hadn't bought something for you, wouldn't I have to go shopping for so long?" Qin Yali said as she sang and sang together with her son, she stopped doing it.

"I've gone to take a shower." Seeing that my mother was angry, Zhao Huan stuck out her tongue and ran away.

"I'll go cook." The son flashed, and Zhao Hongming naturally would not continue to fight alone, so he hurried into the kitchen.

After dinner, the couple still took a walk in the community.

"Lu Liu called me today." Seeing that his wife was a little confused, Zhao Hongming quickly explained, "It was a colleague who was laid off with me."

"Liu has gone to the provincial capital. He has found a job there, and there are many companies and many opportunities there." Zhao Hongming continued.

"Old Zhao, don't you want to go to the provincial capital, too?" Qin Yali asked.

"Well, I have this plan, I..."

"Stop, Zhao Hongming, you can't go to the provincial capital." Before Zhao Hongming finished speaking, he was interrupted by his wife.

"For... why? That provincial capital is easy to find jobs! Why can't I go!" Zhao Hongming asked in confusion.

"Huanhuan is in junior high school, Lao Zhao." Qin Yali simply pulled her husband down on the nearby rest stool.

"How do you think Huanhuan is doing these days?"

Qin Yali asked her husband a question.

"Huanhuan? Of course he is very happy! Look at him smiling every day."

When talking about his son, Zhao Hongming naturally answered.

But he still didn't understand why his wife mentioned her son, and what did it have to do with him looking for a job in the provincial capital.

Seeing that her husband had not turned around, Qin Yali also held her forehead and sighed.

"Old Zhao, you have been in Qingyuan for six years and have been together with Huanhuan. You have also said that Huanhuan feels alienated from you.

You are at home for a while, does he like to stick to you frequently? Don’t you think your relationship has improved a lot?" Qin Yali said.

"Well, that's right." Zhao Hongming thought about it. He understood his wife's meaning a little.

"Junior high school is different from elementary school. This stage of junior high school is the most rebellious stage for children. Many children will experience a growth transformation at this stage. You have missed Huanhuan's childhood. I don't want you to be by his side at this stage."

As a teacher, Qin Yali knows how important it is to a child in junior high school.

In recent years, she has taken Zhao Huan alone in Jiangcheng. Not only does she have to worry about her life, but she has already felt some problems in her education of her children.

Boys, the best role model is still the father.

Because Zhao Hongming only came back on weekends, sometimes he couldn't even guarantee the weekends.

This leads to Zhao Huan's introverted personality and does not particularly like to contact and communicate with others.

This time Zhao Hongming was unemployed, and she insisted on asking Zhao Hongming to find a job in Jiangcheng, which actually meant that Zhao Hongming would accompany Zhao Huan more.

After his wife's analysis, Zhao Hongming also felt it made sense, "Well, then I won't go to the provincial capital."

"Today, I asked Brother Cai to drink. He reminded me not to limit my vision to civil service, but also think about other aspects."

Zhao Hongming mentioned what Brother Cai said this morning.

"Yes! This is what makes the authorities confused and the bystanders clear!"

Qin Yali also clapped her hands and said excitedly.

Zhao Hongming, on the other hand, began to recall what Brother Cai said when he finally left, "It seems that I can think about cooking?"

The more I thought about it, Zhao Hongming was also excited.

Yes, since he was a child, he had a dream of becoming a chef.

Not only did he inherit most of his father's craftsmanship, but he also studied some dishes by himself.

To put it bluntly, some chefs in small restaurants may not be able to keep up with him in their skills.

"Wife, you said, how about I open a snack bar?"

Zhao Hongming said excitedly.

"Old Zhao, you don't have a fever, are you?" Qin Yali raised her hand in surprise and touched her husband's forehead.

"Hey!" Zhao Hongming angrily opened his wife's words, "I'm talking to you about serious matters?"

“How is my cooking skills?”

"It's great!"

"Can you afford a chef?"

"able."

"Will it be over? I'll do a civilian job, and this cooking skill is the one I'm the one who is the most capable of."

When it comes to cooking skills, Zhao Hongming is a little proud.

"Where is the money? Don't you have to rent a house when opening a store? Don't you have to buy furniture? Don't you have to ask for help?" Qin Yali was speechless and her husband was whimsical.

“Don’t I have compensation there?”

"Don't even think about it!"

When Qin Yali heard that Zhao Hongming wanted to use the compensation to open a store, she immediately became furious.

That was left for Zhao Huan to go to school.

Besides, it’s just over 60,000 yuan, and even Zhao Huan’s three-year tuition fee is not enough, so Zhao Hongming even made the idea of ​​this money.

"Zhao Hongming, you know how much spare money there is at home. If this compensation is applied, Huanhuan will start school and we will not even have his tuition."

"Besides, can you guarantee that your snack bar will make a profit as soon as it opens? Which restaurant must not be opened for too long.

But, can you wait, can Huanhuan wait to go to school?"

Qin Yali was a little angry and her voice rose a lot when she was involved in the child's schooling problem.

The strangeness of the two attracted the attention of those walking around.

"Hongming, if you have something to do, don't quarrel with Teacher Qin."

"Teacher Qin, why did you make a fuss? You'll say less."

Neighbors who knew began to come over to persuade them.

"Oh, sorry, everyone! We didn't quarrel, we were discussing the problem!"

Seeing the neighbors coming, Zhao Hongming quickly stood up and explained.

"Haha, yes, there was no quarrel, which made everyone worry. You go for a walk, Hongming and I are back."

Qin Yali glared at her husband fiercely, smiled at the neighbors awkwardly, and pulled Zhao Hongming away quickly.

Regarding opening a store, the discussion was suspended halfway with the unintentional participation of the neighbors.
Chapter completed!
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