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Chapter 9 Treating guests to dinner?

 In fact, his thoughts about Yi Zhonghai were also clear.

This is a hypocrite.

On the surface, a respected old man had the little thoughts hidden in his heart. They all knew that he was old and had no son, so he wanted to find a godson to support him.

Before, he had put all his bets on the Jia family, so he always favored the Qin Huairu family when dealing with matters. But now, it seems that the limelight is aimed at Sha Zhu.

Xiao Jia is now a disabled person who is bedridden at home. He needs someone to take care of himself, so there is no further information about this matter. He can only take care of Qin Huairu secretly.

It can also be regarded as retaining a passionate feeling.

Xu Dongqing's words, because he had always favored Qin Huairu's family before, there was no so-called affection.

The degree of disgust between the two people.

"Lao Yi, look at Xu Dongqing who has bought a car. Do you want to find a reason to invite all the staff to have a big meal? I haven't eaten pork for a long time."

Smelling the scent of the air in the bangs and swallowing.

Yi Zhonghai's face changed slightly, and he held the tea jar in his hand tightly. He wanted to say something, but it was finally over.

"Forget it, if you want, go to the door and say it yourself. If I do, I will not be this evil person."

Yi Zhonghai also wanted to have a good relationship with Xu Dongqing, but he was turned away last time. He was also a well-known figure in the courtyard. As for eating meat, with his salary, it is not that he couldn't afford it. This is not that he has sponsored a college student, and he has some spare money and is considering the issue of retirement and illness.

Don’t look at him as if he was helping Qin Huairu normally, but in fact, he helped him less and less frequently. Giving some coarse grains a month is the limit.

The real big head is still produced by a stupid pillar.

All he wants is a false name.

"Lao Yi, this is your fault. You are the one master in our courtyard. At the conference of the whole courtyard, you are the leader, so you can easily let Xu Dongqing go..." Yan Bugui's little thoughts about Yi Zhonghai were Men Qing.

Isn’t it just that I can’t let go?

That's worth a few dollars, if it really makes him have a full meal.

It can be thrown on the ground and people can step on it casually.

Yi Zhonghai smiled embarrassedly and was a little moved.

If things are done, the neighbors living together in the courtyard will also receive this affection. As for Xu Dongqing, he can only be a surrender for a while.

If not.

That is also the rule that Xu Dongqing is ignorant and has been passed down for so many years. Since he does not abide by it, he will naturally be despised, making the neighbors in the courtyard even more disgusted.

Think about it.

I feel that no matter whether it succeeds or fails, he will not suffer any losses.

After all, his original intention was to seek welfare for the neighbors of Siheyuan.

No one can pick out the thorn.

As for Xu Dongqing's position, he had long been selectively ignoring it. A familiar stranger, a person who had lived in the courtyard for several years and had not said more than five sentences.

He cares about these...

Yan Bugui was a little moved when he saw Yi Zhonghai and decided to burn a fire.

"Lao Yi, if this matter is done, everyone in the yard will be grateful for your friendship. The key is that if it can be done, it can also alleviate the conflict between the Jia family and Xu Dongqing and allow Xu Dongqing to better integrate into the big family. In this way, will your pension problem have an additional choice?"

The towering building rises up on the ground. If he really convinces Xu Dongqing to treat him to dinner, it does mean that there is a little opportunity to touch Xu Dongqing's heart.

I am making a gesture to ask about my well-being.

It's also possible.

He is also a little worried about Sha Zhu's condition now.

I was so decisive that I was controlled by the young wife of the Jia family, Qin Huairu. If I couldn’t eat enough, I would also want to help Qin Huairu’s family. Isn’t this a fool?

Xiao Jia is just bedridden and is not dead. With such enthusiasm, isn’t this obviously interesting to Qin Huairu?

The people in the yard can see clearly, but they are embarrassed to say it out.

It's embarrassing.

If Xiao Jia dies, it will be easy. Ask about your well-being, it will be clear that people will be in love over time. It is possible for the two of them to live together.

He also liked Qin Huairu, who was hardworking and hardworking. If the two of them supported themselves in their old age, then the big stone hanging on him would be completely implemented.

Hesitate for a moment.

"Okay, I'll try it out to see if I can convince him, but you can go with me too, so that may be a bit important."

"Okay." Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui nodded.

With the cleverness of the two of them, they naturally knew Yi Zhonghai’s little thoughts, and they wanted to be embarrassed together.

......

In the Jia family, five people were curled up in a somewhat crowded house.

It's as gloomy as the sea.

"Mom, how about we report Xu Dongqing's bicycle to be incorrect?" Old Jia, who was bedridden, looked up at Jia Zhang's wrinkled old face.

"Let's talk about it later." Qin Huairu hesitated a little.

"You Sangmen Star, are you determined to favor Xu Dongqing and regret marrying our Jia family?" Old Jia, who was bedridden, was instantly ferocious and wanted to stand up and slapped her.

After struggling for a long time, he had no choice but to pick up a pillow and throw it on Qin Huairu.

"I don't mean that. I just saw three old men in the yard walking towards the backyard. I think it was discussing with Xu Dongqing about treating guests. If you report him at this time, what else can you eat, you will end up complaining from other people in the yard."

"That's the case."

"Then let him go for the time being, and report him after eating and drinking." Zhang stood up instantly.

hehe!

Qin Huairu looked at the twisted old Jia and this old pious woman, and instantly felt that she was a simple little white rabbit.

"Why are you not happy?" Zhang's feather duster was ready to go.

"It's not that I'm not happy. If it really reports it, if it's true, then put Xu Dongqing to death. Not only will the work of the rolling mill be lost, but he won't hate our family. In the future, how can we get along with each other in the same yard? If it's fake, it's hard to get some food from Xu Dongqing in the future. After all, this is already the case, and people will still sympathize with our family."

Pooh!

"It's really better. He is a dilapidated house with no work and can't even get enough for himself. How can he help our family? The only thing he is worried about is fake, and we will be implicated. Xu Dongqing can live a peaceful life, so we will be miserable. If I report a fake case, what are the consequences? No need to say, you know, what will happen in the future, the people in the yard will think of us in the future. In the last second, they were having dinner together, and the next second, they would stab us in the back. In the future, they would want to borrow food from others, so they would be on guard against us."

Qin Huairu analyzed it after a while.

The two hideous people instantly felt like a basin of cold water was poured on.

"Then I'm not willing to let him go like this." Old Jia, who was bedridden, gritted his teeth and looked out the window, in the brightly lit courtyard.

It belongs to his family, which is particularly depressed.

"Huairu, why don't you encourage Sha Zhu? Didn't he lose his half-month salary yesterday because of Xu Dongqing'er?" Jia Zhang suddenly whispered.

His own fox tail emerged.

The strategy of killing two birds with one stone blurted out instantly.

If things are done, then Sha Zhu can take revenge because Xu Dongqing lost some half a month.

If it fails, it doesn’t matter. It’s Sha Zhu who reported it, not their family, and it can also defeat Sha Zhu’s lustful heart.

It kills two birds with one stone, why not do it...

Qin Huairu looked at the tricky old pious woman and hesitated for a moment.

"Have you ever considered that if Sha Zhu was locked up because of our agitation, then no one would help our family again. With my monthly salary of 18.5 yuan, I can't support our family."

"If you ask you to do it, you can do it. Where did so much nonsense come from? Just let you encourage Sha Zhu a little bit, and it's not that Sha Zhu has anything to do. What does Sha Zhu have to do with you?" Lao Jia, with blood-red eyes, stared at Qin Huairu angrily.

He also said that you two have nothing to do with each other, and you really want to make his head full of green?
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