The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1113 Money moves people’s hearts

After a while, the third aunt came back with Yan Jiedi.

After I had passed through the hall, I realized that Old Yan was standing at the side of the hall, doing something unknown.

"Old Yan, let's go back and distribute the things to the children~!"

At this time, Yan Jiedi's trouser pockets on both sides were bulging, just like a hamster's cheek pouches stuffed with food. It was obvious that Ma Hua's family was in trouble, and she returned with a full load.

"Go, go, go, take them and divide them up. I won't go back~!"

At this moment, Yan Bugui no longer had any thoughts of going back to sit in a row and divide the fruit. It was interesting to see this couple, pretending to be reserved but actually getting married, especially with Jia Zhang peeping in the "dark".

That’s right, when Cui Dake said that he was not married, Yan Bugui finally realized that something was wrong.

He showed off so much, and it turns out that he was waiting here. As someone who has been through this, or from a third-party perspective, I can see it clearly.

This strange cadre is most likely here for Qin Huairu. His purpose is too obvious.

However, Qin Huairu, who originally seemed very smart, couldn't see through it now?
"What's wrong, Old Yan, the Central Court...?"

The carefree third aunt was about to ask something loudly, but Old Yan grabbed her arm, gave her a look, and whispered.

"Hush, hush, this isn't what we're talking about. Let's talk about it when we get home tonight~!"

The three aunts who realized the situation later were beaming with joy a moment ago, but when they saw that Old Yan was talking about those two people, their eyes almost popped out.

"Go, the two of you go back first and put the food away. Don't eat secretly~!"

Seeing the third and fourth sons eagerly waiting, the third aunt no longer had any thoughts of dividing the things. She also wanted to secretly observe who the person Qin Huairu was looking at was.

"Don't make trouble. Go back too. We can talk about everything after I get back~!"

Old Yan waved his hand impatiently. His previous shout almost exposed him, so he quickly sent the three aunts back.

It’s no wonder that the third aunt’s eyes almost popped out, it was really because Qin Huairu seemed a little too eager for quick success.

Originally, the two people were talking with a stool between them. At least it looked like strangers were chatting. It was nothing. The key point was that after Cui Dake said that he was unmarried, Qin Huairu took the initiative to move away.

Once the stool in the middle disappeared, the distance between the two people became much closer, and it really looked like what Old Yan had described.

"Oh~, no one in your unit has taken the initiative to look for you? You are already a cadre, so why hasn't the Street Office arranged anything for you?"

After getting close to Cui Dake, Qin Huairu was able to carefully observe this "friend" of Nan Yi. The smile on her face was like a blooming flower. She supported half of her cheek with her palm and tilted her head to look at Cui Dake.

Now she doesn't even care about her mother-in-law peeking at her over there.

"Why not? But actually, to be honest, I rejected them all. Before, there was a female doctor in the infirmary of our factory. Oh, let's not talk about it. She's gone now. I don't think about her anymore~!"

The two people who met for the first time, under Cui Dake's guidance, talked about more and more private issues. This guy's acting was really brilliant. It seemed that he had finally found someone to talk to, and finally found someone to confide in, and the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time could be vented to.

"Oh~, that's a pity. You are a handsome man and a respected cadre in the factory. You won't have trouble finding a job~!"

Qin Huairu nodded after listening to Cui Dake's sad story. It seemed as if she was imagining a sincere love story in her mind. She shook her head slowly and comforted him. "Then, it was the female comrade who helped Nan Yi. Her name is Liang Ladi~!"

"Yes, I know. We've met before. Nan Yi introduced her to me~!"

Hearing Cui Dake taking the initiative to talk about Liang Ladi, Qin Huairu moved her hips unnaturally. At the beginning, her goal was not to deal with that opponent, but then, the words of the cadre in front of her made Qin Huairu have some hesitation.

"She was very nice to me at the factory. It's not easy to raise several children. I wanted to help her, but it's a pity that she only cares about Nan Yi!"

After finishing speaking, Cui Dake let out a long breath, picked up the cup of tea on the table, and drank it in one breath. He looked a little gloomy and seemed quite frustrated.

"what?"

This was something Qin Huairu really didn't expect. The two of them had just met, and he said all these things to her. If the previous words had already involved privacy, now that they were talking about Liang Ladi, it was even more private.

Looking at Cui Dake carefully, he is a cadre. Of course, he looks completely different from a worker like Nan Yi in terms of clothing and temperament. Although his face is not as good-looking as Nan Yi and looks a little bit shabby, he is a cadre after all.

Why is Liang Ladi so determined to choose Nan Yi, the worker?
"You may think that since we just met, why am I talking to you about this? Because you and Nan Yi are from the same factory, it seems like you should be familiar with each other~!"

"I want to trouble you to do me a favor. After all, the three of us used to work in the same factory and have been friends for so many years. There are some things that I can't tell him. He actually knows what Liang Ladi means to him, but if I delay it, it will delay Liang Ladi and me~!"

"That's why I came here today. I wanted to talk to him and I happened to meet you. I felt that it might be more appropriate for you to help convey my message~!"

The strategist has entered the game himself, and Cui Dake really has a clever tongue at this time, and he "explained" the whole story clearly. Before, most of what he said was false, but he was interested in Liang Ladi, which was half true and half false.

Nan Yi knew about this, so it didn't matter whether Qin Huairu went to find him or not. The main thing was that he had to show that he had no discrimination against widows, and even cared about Liang Ladi, the widow. By doing this, he could dispel the vigilance of the widow in front of him.

Liang Ladi doesn't like him. He is trying so hard just to stay in the city. The widow in front of him can also achieve this goal. Cui Dake doesn't care about beauty. Qin Huairu's appearance seems to be a good choice.

Then the next contact between the two people must have a suitable reason, otherwise even if they come today, how will they meet next time?

This time, Qin Huairu was really shocked by Cui Dake's honesty. For a moment, she was at a loss. Only she knew what was going on in her mind.

"Oh, Nan Yi and I are not that familiar with this matter~!"

Liang Ladi was also a widow, which was not unexpected by Qin Huairu. However, she did not expect that the cadre in front of her would come to her for help for the widow who liked Nan Yi. For a moment, Qin Huairu's emotions were very complicated.

There was envy, and there was also jealousy as a widow, seeing others living a good life. Yes, she was also a widow, there was Nan Yi in front of her, and there was a cadre waiting in line behind her, but she only had He Yuzhu, who was intercepted by Liu Lan halfway. As a widow, how could she not be jealous.

Qin Huairu's identity as a cadre made her never expect that this bureau was aimed at her.

Even if she was very smart, the other person's words did not involve her at all, so how could she have such suspicion?

"I won't let you work in vain. Whether it succeeds or not, just let me know later. Our factory is in Anhuali, in the north of the city. You can take the bus there. Hey, this is your hard work fee~!"

As he spoke, Cui Dake opened the small leather bag he had brought with him, unzipped it, took out a five-dollar bill from a thick stack of bills, and stuffed it into Qin Huairu's hand.

How much does it cost to take the bus? It is obvious that the money is too much. Qin Huairu seemed to have stopped breathing at this moment.

It was not because of the five dollars in hand, but because of the thick stack of banknotes in the gap of Cui Dake's small leather bag, at least one or two hundred dollars.

For a moment, Qin Huairu was confused.