Zhu Zheng was dissatisfied that his feet were like this.
Not only did Mrs.
Zhu not give her money, she also didn't say a kind word.
She said with a sullen face: "I don't care anyway, my feet are not good anymore.
If you want to follow me, you can follow me."
"What are you talking about?
With my legs and feet, can I keep up with her?
Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Mrs.
Zhu glared at Zhu Zheng with dissatisfaction and popped the blisters on his feet.
Then I took some medicine "Oh, Mom, please be gentle.
What do you think I should do?
I can't get out like this.
It would be great if someone knew where the daughter of the old Chen family works.
That would make things much easier."
Zhu Zheng sighed.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from the counter and opened the package when Mrs.
Zhu didn't pay attention.
Mrs.
Zhu was reminded of something by what Zhu Zheng said.
Just as she was thinking about it, she smelled cigarette smoke.
When she saw Zhu Zheng secretly smoking the cigarettes she sold, she slapped Zhu Zheng's hand and said: "I only know how to smoke.
These cigarettes are for sale.
You don't know that you still choose such expensive ones."
"What's wrong with the expensive ones?
I've put in a lot of effort after all, but you're still squealing with a pack of cigarettes."
Zhu Zheng took a deep puff of it with some dissatisfaction, and then glanced at Old Mrs.
Zhu in a vengeful way.
Mrs.
Zhu didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't reply to Zhu Zheng's words.
When Zhu Zheng was about to finish smoking, she slapped her head and said, "I mean, I remember something like that happened, that That girl from Lao Zhou's family, wasn't she in that kindergarten?
I remember her mother at that time was very excited, saying that her daughter was lucky enough to find such a good job, and that she could get a full-time job if she found a chance.
Later, I don’t believe it anymore” "Can you, the daughter of the old Zhou family, be willing to tell us?"
Zhu Zheng became more energetic after hearing this, and approached Mrs.
Zhu and asked.
"A few days ago, when I heard people in the community enjoying the cool weather, they said that the old Zhou family no longer talks to the old Chen family.
They said that because the daughter of the old Chen family has an education, she has always done what the daughter of the old Zhou family wants. that position Don’t they have a grudge like this?
Is this okay?
Just wait for me to find a chance to talk to the daughter of the old Zhou family in the next few days.
Maybe she can help us find an opportunity.
"Mr.
Zhu As the wife spoke, she snatched the remaining cigarette from Zhu Zheng's hand.
"Mom, Mom, please leave me a few more cigarettes," Zhu Zheng said as he watched the cigarettes being taken away, puffing his face to Mrs.
Zhu.
"Why smoke?
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Save your money.
You can smoke for several days."
After saying that, he helped Zhu Zheng into the small dark room, and then sat in front of the small TV and started watching.
In the dark hut, nothing changed, except that the darkness kept extending and extending, like a hand looking for an opportunity to strike.
Zhou Xiaojie worked two shifts, so she was not too busy.
She left late during the night shift.
As soon as she walked out of the building door, she saw the smiling old Mrs.
Zhu over there.
"Xiaojie, please do me a favor.
My eyes are not good and I can't put the needle on.
Please help me put it on."
When Mrs.
Zhu saw Zhou Xiaojie, she waved to her.
Zhou Xiaojie also heard about the ban.
She didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but she had known each other for many years in the community.
When she called her name again, she walked over and said, "What kind of needle?
Give it to me and I'll take a look."
Mrs.
Zhu took an ordinary sewing needle from her chest.
She pointed at the gray-black thread next to it and said, "I'm old and no longer useful.
Please give me this needle."
Come on, I'll sew the seamed clothes."
Although she didn't want to pay attention to it, Zhou Xiaojie saw that it was not a troublesome thing, so she still took it.
Old Mrs.
Zhu looked at Zhou Xiaojie threading the thread over there, and she seemed to say unintentionally: "Xiaojie, I heard that you are the boss of that institution.
You work in a kindergarten.
You are very good.
It's not like some people.
Then when they come back to find a job, they go to give gifts.
They thought there was no one there that night, but I heard them all, saying that they had accepted a certain quota.
"Old Mrs.
Zhu is a ruthless person.
When you speak, you directly hit people's weak spots. tgt ttrgt: