No matter how angry and unwilling Zhu Laoer was, he could only give away ten industrial votes.

For a person like him, image is the most important thing. He didn't want his family and neighbors to see his miserable scene, so he chose this method to solve the problem.

Of course, he has already thought about going to Wang Fugui to complain about Qin Heru tomorrow.

As for Qin Heru, he doesn't care what Zhu Laoer thinks.

Because Zhu Laoer's downfall is inevitable, no one will be willing to stand up for a person who is about to lose power.

Qin He happily took the industrial ticket and rode back on his bicycle.

In fact, this time, he had considered asking Zhu Laoer to compensate him or something.

After much thought, he finally decided to get industrial votes.

This thing is related to his big plan later. It can be said that he will not exchange these industrial tickets for a thousand yuan, provided that someone is really willing.

Moreover, if he really asked Zhu Laoer for a thousand yuan, the other party would definitely not give it to him.

But this is not necessarily true for industrial votes.

Although this thing is said to be a panacea, it is needed to buy many things. However, not everyone who has an industrial ticket will definitely buy a TV, radio or sewing machine.

Saving money is a virtue of people in this country.

People in this era may not necessarily buy things if they have money and tickets. This kind of thing is very common, not an exception.

Therefore, Zhu Laoer must have industrial votes.

He doesn't want money, he just wants industrial votes, which the other party will most likely give.

The facts were as he expected.

After a while, Qin Heru returned to South Tongluo Lane.

There was a threshold in front of the compound, so when he arrived at the gate, he got off the car and carried his bicycle in.

"Sister, I'm back."

The smell of food still lingering in the front yard told him that Qin Huairu was still in his room.

Bang.

The door is opened.

"Brother, you are back."

Qin Huairu holds the little Sophora japonica.

"Yeah."

Qin Heru answered while walking forward.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to tease the little locust flower in his sister's arms.

The little guy is too young and can't speak. He spits bubbles and giggles.

"Uncle." Xiaodang called out obediently.

Qin Heru squatted down, touched Xiaodang's head, and said with a smile: "Xiaodang is so good, do you miss your uncle?"

Xiao Dang stood there blankly, not understanding what missing meant.

"Hurry up and say you miss your uncle." Qin Huairu taught.

Xiaodang still doesn’t understand.

Qin Heru grinned.

"From now on, if you say you miss your uncle, you can eat one more candy."

After that, he took out a candy and gave it to Xiaodang.

"Brother, go and eat quickly, the food will be cold by the time." Qin Huairu urged.

"Have you eaten?"

"I just finished eating."

Qin Heru stood up: "Yeah, okay."

"Call me when you're done eating, and I'll come and clean it up for you." With that said, Qin Huairu was about to leave with Xiaodang.

"By the way, the clothes I washed for you have been dried. I put them in the house for you. If you want to wear them, you can take them yourself. If they are dirty, call me."

Qin Heru was both happy and helpless.

"Sister, you should rest. I'm such a big person, it's not like I don't know how to take care of myself."

Seeing that Qin Huairu was about to refuse, he hurriedly said: "Sister, you take good care of me like this. What if I can't find a wife and can't take care of myself in the future?"

Qin Huairu's eyebrows stood up, looking a little angry: "Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense, what does it mean to not have a wife?"

"You are so good, you will definitely find a wife."

Her thinking is still stuck on ten years ago.

This is how she took care of Qin Heru ten years ago.

Although Qin Heru has grown up now, she still wants to be good to her brother, but because she hasn't seen him for ten years, she can only recall how she took care of him ten years ago and learn to take care of him.
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However, in her opinion, there is nothing wrong with this approach.

Isn’t it normal for a sister to tidy up the room and wash clothes for her brother?

"Okay, I will get a wife." Qin Heru comforted her when he saw her uneasiness and anger.

As for whether he can find a wife, he himself doesn't know.

It's not that there are no girls chasing him, but that he himself is not ready yet.

"That's right. You will definitely get a wife." Qin Huairu exhaled a white breath.

"Come in and eat quickly. Call me when you're done."

"Okay." Qin Heru nodded.

Qin Huairu hugged Xiaohuaihua, took Xiaodang's hand and turned to leave.

"My brother will definitely get a wife."

At the moment when her back was no longer visible, something like this seemed to come out vaguely.

Counting what she just said, she... said it at least three times.

Qin Heru didn't hear it.

He returned to the house.

There is fragrant food next to the stove, and one bite will make your index fingers spread.

There is nothing happier than being able to eat steaming meals as soon as you get home in the cold winter.

Qin Heru sat down.

After taking a few bites of food, he couldn't help but fantasize.

"It would be great if I became the deputy section chief, so that I could eat meat more times."

He hasn't eaten a bite of meat in the past few days, which makes him feel uncomfortable to death.

I used to have no choice in the dormitory, but now I have a choice but can’t eat.

There was no way, even though he wanted to eat meat, Qin Heru could only hold back his restless heart.

This is the case for first-level clerks. Not to mention eating meat every day, eating meat every two days will be suspected.

In the first two days, he had a lot of food and meat. If he still eats meat now, he will be reported by someone who is not careful.

At this moment, Qin Heru desperately hoped that he could be a real cadre.

If he really becomes the deputy section chief, even if he eats meat every two or three days, others won't think it's a big deal and will just take it for granted.

It's a pity that he is not the deputy section chief yet.

"You must seize the opportunity this time, don't make any mistakes, and strive to become the deputy section chief when you come back. Your happy life in the future depends on this time." Qin Heru murmured to himself.

With this in mind, he finished the meal in a few seconds.

Then, he cleared the table.

He doesn't need to clean up the house, Qin Huairu has already done it for him.

After doing all this, he walked towards the middle courtyard without stopping.

Don't get me wrong, there is no need for anyone to help clean up the house anymore. He is not here to call his sister, but to complete the necessary daily tasks.

Make jokes while eating and sleeping.

You can go to bed later, but you can’t go to bed too late, you have to go to bed early.

"Bangge, here I come."
To be continued...