The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

What is the life of rich people like?

Qin Huairu had never thought about it or seen it before, just like the frog lying at the bottom of the well.

Before this, Xu Damao's family should have been rich, as they had so much gold, silver and jewelry hidden at home, but their three meals a day were only slightly better than those of other families in the compound.

Much of the chicken, duck, fish and meat they ate were obtained by begging from the village collective and the commune when they brought back from showing movies in the countryside. They were very secretive and no one would have been able to tell if it weren't for the day of the search.

The second is Li Feng, the highest-ranking leader Qin Huairu can come into contact with. If you say he is rich, his salary is at least more than 100 yuan per person, but he eats simple meals and sleeps in a small room of only seven or eight feet.

When they got married, they didn't even have the money to buy new furniture, and their food, clothing and other expenses were only slightly better than those of ordinary people.

But Teacher Ran’s home really made her feel a little restrained. It looked like an ordinary house, but it was actually full of secrets.

While they were feeling complacent about moving into the community, Teacher Ran's family had already moved into the house upstairs and downstairs.

She didn't know what kind of leather the sofa was made of, but it looked very expensive. The nails on it were all golden. Today was truly an eye-opener for her.

"Oh, Teacher Ran, I don't even dare to sit down, for fear of getting the sofa you gave me dirty~!"

It's not that it's dirty, it's just Qin Huairu's polite remark.

At this moment, she felt that Sha Zhu had really no hope on Teacher Ran's side. She originally thought that they were from a small family, but now she found out that they were a large family, and a wealthy and prestigious one at that. There were some things she really couldn't say.

"You're welcome. It turns out that you and I work in the same factory, and your child is a student of my Qiuye. What a coincidence~!"

Ran Qilin collected the information on the coffee table into the file bag and waved his hand indifferently, trying to appease the student's parent and colleague from the same factory. He also saw the restraint that Qin Huairu had, which was common among country people when they came to the city.

"It's a coincidence. However, most of the children in our factory go to Red Star Primary School. I just didn't expect that Teacher Ran's father would be the director of the research institute in our factory. Fortunately, I met him last month. If it had been longer, I would probably have had a hard time remembering him~!"

"Thank you, no need to bother. You are so polite. I am a little embarrassed."

He stood up and took the tea brought by Ran's mother. The cup didn't feel cheap.

Now that she is here, she has to adapt to the situation, whether there is a chance or not. Looking at the elegant and noble temperament of Ran Qiuye's mother, Qin Huairu felt a little ashamed of herself.

"Dad, when did you go on stage to receive the award? You didn't tell mom and me. If Jia Geng's mother hadn't come, we wouldn't have known that you had won the first-class merit~!"

Ran Qiuye sat on the armrest of the sofa and shook Ran Qilin's shoulder. The smile on her face was truly from the heart. She was happier that her father received official recognition than she was when she went on stage to receive the award herself.

"This is a collective matter. It has nothing to do with me personally. There's no need to publicize it. I don't want the whole world to know about it~!"

Ran Qilin, the old father, felt his daughter's admiring eyes and nodded very subtly. In fact, her mother had known about this for a long time, but Ran Qiuye, as a daughter, had not let her know yet.

As a man, sometimes you just have to prove yourself, be a role model of a father to your children and a role model of a husband to your wife. Coming from the student's parent's words today, it makes people feel more satisfied than if he himself said it.

When he had almost finished showing off, Ran Qilin motioned to Qin Huairu to have some tea, crossed his legs, and looked at her curiously.

"By the way, which workshop are you in?"

"I'm in the sewing workshop. You probably haven't heard of it. It's a new workshop and quite small. It's over there in the carpentry workshop. I operate a sewing machine every day and make vests~!" Qin Huairu couldn't tell whether the tea was good or bad. Anyway, the relationship was getting closer little by little. Li Feng was unkind, but the other cadres might not be so. She still wanted to have a good relationship with this unexpected gain.

"You are wrong, how could I not have heard of the sewing workshop? Actually, it is somewhat related to our research institute. The vests produced by your workshop are provided to our ceramic workshop."

Ran Qilin nodded slightly, raised a finger and waved it in front of Qin Huairu. Most people in the factory didn't know about bulletproof vests, but he, the director, knew about it.

The ceramic workshop is also in the research institute, but this epoch-making product was developed by Li Feng and his team.

"Oh~?"

Qin Huairu was very curious. The production indicator that was like a bottomless pit was actually related to the research institute. There was also a ceramic workshop in the factory. This was an inside story that even she didn't know.

"Then can you please talk to our Director Jin? The targets in the workshop are so high that I don't have time even after my child finishes school. I can only find time to come and see your daughter to learn about her academic performance~!"

It was a joking test to see if Teacher Ran's father was as easy to talk to as Teacher Ran. If he was, Qin Huairu wouldn't mind coming here a few more times in the future.

"Not enough. The output is not enough. You don't know the usefulness of the product. Even if the output is increased tenfold, it is not enough. It is impossible to reduce it. The ceramic workshop has already begun to prepare for the expansion of production capacity. Next, your sewing workshop will probably also be expanded~!"

Qin Huairu wanted to test him, but Ran Qilin only said this much. In his opinion, since the student's parents worked in the factory, some things could be said, but some things could not be said.

As for the ceramic plug plate, he had never heard of related products abroad, and this was a research that had not even been conducted abroad.

"I still want to be promoted. Oh, forget it. We are just workers. The matters in the factory have to be decided by big leaders like you. As for me, I just want to take good care of my children~!"

He sighed helplessly. This news was not good news for Qin Huairu. It was not even enough to increase tenfold. And she heard it from the director of the research institute. It couldn't be a joke.

"You need to pay more attention to Jia Geng. Children of this age are easily distracted. Even if you are busy at work, you still need to pay attention to the homework. Otherwise, it will be difficult to recover later~!"

Having learned almost everything about the factory and knowing that his father had made outstanding contributions to the factory and the country, Ran Qiuye did not hesitate to talk to Qin Huairu about Bang Geng's situation, although, from now on, there was not much room for recovery.

"I don't have a high level of education. I didn't even finish elementary school. Later, I married and moved to the city. My child's father passed away early, so there was no one to take care of him. When I got home, I had to take care of washing clothes and cooking. Teacher Ran, you are a great class teacher. If the child doesn't listen, you should beat him or criticize him. As a parent, I will never say a word~!"

Holding Ran Qiuye's hand, Qin Huairu spoke the truth which was rarely spoken out loud. She was indeed not good at cultural education, but she wanted her children to become successful, so she could only hope that the teachers would pay more attention to their children.

"Hey~, students can't be hit. In foreign schools, teachers don't hit students. This is not good. Children have many hobbies. Good grades don't mean anything~!"

I hope that Teacher Ran will hit the palm of his hand more often with the pointer to urge him on, but Ran Qilin has a negative attitude towards this, which is not something a man in a military uniform would say at all.

"You, are you really back from abroad?"

Qin Huairu didn't dare to argue with Director Ran about this. In fact, as a mother, she felt a little distressed when she saw her child being beaten. From what Director Ran said, it seemed that he had indeed been abroad.

"Yes, my wife and I both came back from America. Originally, we wanted to teach at a domestic university, but later, Li Feng invited us to your steel mill. I studied this field abroad, and this research institute just happened to be here!"

"However, my daughter has been living in China. After so many years of separation, her grandparents have been taking care of her. My husband and I also want to have a child, so this is what you see now~!" (End of this chapter)