Siheyuan: Rise from Sign-in

Chapter 968 Xu Damao sits firmly on the Diaoyutai!

"You have money, Da Mao, you said you still have money?"

Qin Jingru didn't believe that Xu Damao was imprisoned for three years, so the money he got.

Seeing Qin Jingru's surprised face, Xu Damao smiled and said proudly.

"Jingru, you don't understand this. How could I give you all the money? Although I'm married to you, how long have we known each other? I went in at that time."

"If I gave you all the money, and you ran away with the money, what should I do? Then I'm empty of money and man."

you!

Qin Jingru was dumbfounded!

She didn't expect Xu Damao to do this.

For a moment, his heart was full of grievances, Xu Damao could only think of her like this.

Seeing Qin Jingru's aggrieved face, Xu Damao was also a little embarrassed.

"Okay, Jingru, don't be angry, I have no choice but to think about it from my standpoint. If it were you, would you give me all the money?"

I can!

Qin Jingru just wanted to speak, but the words got stuck.

If she had money, would she give it to Xu Damao?

For a while, Qin Jingru was also a little confused.

Looking at Qin Jingru who was silent, Xu Damao was not only not angry, but instead laughed.

"That's right! Jingru, how can you ask me to do something that you can't even do."

Xu Damao's proud expression made Qin Jingru feel a little angry.

"Yes... You are reasonable, then let me ask you, why are you willing to tell me this now?"

"That's because you waited for me for three years, otherwise, you thought I would tell you."

Xu Damao is very honest, Qin Jingru waited for him for three years.

To be honest, Xu Damao was still a little moved.

Although he is playful, but Qin Jingru can do this, then he will not be stingy with the money in his hand, after all, he has not given less money to other women.

Qin Jingru is his wife, isn't it only natural for a wife to spend money?

Although Xu Damao's answer did not satisfy Qin Jingru, he was not very angry in his heart.

It's true that she came from the countryside, and she doesn't study much, but it doesn't mean she is an idiot.

Although Xu Damao's actions made her feel a little awkward, but after thinking about it, Xu Damao's actions were right.

In addition, now Xu Damao can take the initiative to tell himself that this figure makes Qin Jingru feel less resentful.

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog.

She is already Xu Damao's person, what more can she ask for.

Now that Xu Damao can tell her this openly and honestly, she is already very satisfied.

"Da Mao, even though we are rich, you still have to go to work! You can't just sit and eat."

Once the knot in her heart was untied, Qin Jingru immediately became a good wife and mother.

After all, Xu Damao earns money for her, doesn't he?

Ah!

Qin Jingru's words were approved by Xu Damao.

"Honey, I know what you said, but you also know the current situation. I can't go to the rolling mill. With the fool around, I don't have a chance."

"However, even if I don't go to the rolling mill, I can still earn money. Silly Zhu thinks that if he becomes the chief engineer of the rolling mill, he can handle me. He is just dreaming."

"Da Mao, what do you want to do then?"

Qin Jingru was a little curious.

Instead of going to the rolling mill, Xu Damao could still go there.

In this world, it would be nice to have a job.

"Cinema!"

Xu Damao said.

what?

"Cinema?"

Qin Jingru asked subconsciously.

"Yes, it's the movie theater, Jingru. Don't forget, I'm a projectionist. Since the rolling mill doesn't want me, I'll go to the movie theater. My skills can make me happy there."

Xu Damao looked like a villain.

Although the storm came as expected, it may be because of He Yuzhu, a butterfly, that the originally uncontrollable storm became controllable.

Although there was still turmoil, the order of the country was still maintained on a balanced scale.

Everyone should go to work and go to work, and should have fun.

Except for those old and young who still have capital tails, and those speculators, they are terrified all day long.

The rest of them should live their lives, and this storm didn't seem to have left much of an impression on them.

However, it is impossible without any impact, but generally speaking, it is still acceptable.

It was for this reason that Xu Damao was confident that he could find a job. After all, he had been a projectionist for so many years.

There are still a few connections.

In addition, being a projectionist is also a technical job, so it is not difficult to find a job.

Therefore, Xu Damao was not in a hurry.

Knowing that Xu Damao can find a job, Qin Jingru is also relieved, and imagines how many sons he will give birth to Damao in his mind, and the family is harmonious and beautiful.

Such a life, she can wake up with a smile in her dreams.

……

evening!

He Yuzhu drove back to the courtyard with his wife and children.

Although it is currently in a storm, the area around Nanluoguxiang and the rolling mill is calm and there is no one making trouble.

In the beginning, some little red soldiers came, showing off their power, opening their mouths and shutting up to kidnap morally, and even relying on their status as little red soldiers, thanking them for their evil deeds.

Who is He Yuzhu!

How could he get used to those people, and immediately let Liu Weiguo take the people from the security department to clean them up severely, and then threw them out of Nanluoguxiang.

Not enough, it may be that Liu Weiguo and his methods were too gentle, those little red soldiers refused to accept it, and gathered a group of people to get back the factory.

Looking at those stubborn garbage, He Yuzhu became angry.

Immediately killing a few odd people, the little red soldiers were calmed down, and it was precisely because of this that the area around Nanluoguxiang and the rolling mill was so peaceful.

And that time, the higher-ups didn't seem to pursue it, and He Yuzhu also heard that the higher-ups had set up a picket team in order to restrain the little red soldiers.

It's just to watch those little red soldiers. If those little red soldiers go too far, it's time for pickets.

In the past few years, because of the existence of the picket team, although the little red soldiers were still crazy, they restrained a lot. After all, those who did not restrain themselves were taken away by the picket team.

I heard that many people died.

It is precisely because of this that He Yuzhu can drive the car and wander around without any scruples.

Otherwise, for those crazy little red soldiers, his car might have been smashed to pieces long ago.

"The pillar is back!"

When He Yuzhu got out of the car with his wife and children and was about to go home, Yan Bugui walked out with a smile on his face.

The Yan family is good at this, they live at the gate, and they are always the first to know if there is any disturbance.

"Three masters."

When Ran Qiuye saw Yan Bugui come out, he greeted him kindly.

"Qiu Zi, hello to Third Grandpa!"

"Hello third grandpa!"

He Qiuzi shouted in a childish voice.

"Alright...Qiu Zi is so good!"

Yan Bugui smiled from ear to ear.

Although the eldest is married, he hasn't given birth to any grandchildren yet. Looking at He Qiuzi's appearance like a porcelain doll, he really likes it from the bottom of his heart!