412. Liu Guangtian Knows About Jia Dongxu's Dredging The Sewer
412. Liu Guangtian Knows About Jia Dongxu's Dredging The Sewer
Jia Dongxu was very sad and returned home.
"Hey..." Jia Dongxu sighed again.
Jia Zhangshi asked: "You are really my ancestor! What's wrong with you?"
At this moment, Bang Geng said: "My father, he is envied by Qin Huairu!"
"What? Just envy Li Fanghong, why are you still envious of Qin Huairu?"
The words of the stick stumped Jia Zhangshi.
Stick stem sighed, and then explained.
"The neighbor said that Li Fanghong has a cooperation with the decoration store, and there is a free lottery. Qin Huairu drew a lottery and won a motorcycle worth 4,000 yuan!"
"Oh! That's good luck!" Jia Zhangshi gasped when he heard that.
But Jia Zhang comforted Jia Dongxu: "Dongxu, there is nothing to be envious of. The reason why Qin Huairu was able to draw a lottery is because of the cooperation between Li Fanghong and the decoration shop! Otherwise, how could Qin Huairu be able to draw a lottery, right!"
"Having said that, if you get a motorcycle, that's good luck! Motorcycle, at least the first prize, right? Others didn't get it, but Qin Huairu got it. Isn't that good luck? What's more, Li Fanghong has always been lucky , he and his wife are both lucky, but I'm the only unlucky ghost, woo woo woo..."
Jia Dongxu cried angrily.
"Hey..." Jia Zhang and Bang Geng sighed.
Indeed, Li Fanghong's Qin Huairu was very lucky.
At the moment Li Fanghong897's home.
Sitting on the sofa, Qin Huairu and Li Fanghong said: "Tomorrow, let's go to the company that installed the wires and electrify our factory."
"Yeah!" Li Fanghong nodded
Happy neighborhood at the moment.
Yi Zhonghai and Widow Liu have been staying for two and a half months.
Yi Zhonghai thinks it's about the same, it can be paired with
At this moment, Widow Liu is going out to buy vegetables.
Yi Zhonghai immediately followed.
Widow Liu said, "It's been two and a half months, and you still don't trust me!"
"I have to be careful! Please understand me!" Yi Zhonghai said.
"Okay.....you can understand..." Widow Liu rolled her eyes, feeling speechless.
Then Yi Zhonghai followed Widow Liu step by step.
He never left Widow Liu more than one meter away.
night comes.
Widow Liu and Yi Zhonghai were watching a nine-inch black and white TV in the room.
Yi Zhonghai said to Widow Liu: "Let's do it now."
"Okay!" Widow Liu nodded.
Then Yi Zhonghai took the first step to have a child.
Two days are coming.
morning.
At this moment, Liu Haizhong is at home.
Liu Guangtian was unhappy.
I have no heart (afbe) to eat.
Liu Haizhong asked: "What's wrong? Are you so unhappy?"
Liu Guangtian said: "Hey...my factory is going to close down."
"Oh... closed down? Closed down? Well, if you look for a job again, you might do better!" Liu Haizhong replied.
"I hope..." Liu Guangtian sighed.
Then Liu Guangtian got up and went to work.
This may be Liu Guangtian's last shift in the 100-person factory.
At this moment, Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu also went out to find the company that installed the wires.
Two people drive, Tiansiheyuan Hutong.
Li Fanghong drove to Jia Dongxu's snack cart.
Li Fanghong felt that Jia Dongxu was quite hardworking to be honest, and if it was placed in a novel about waste wood, he would be the protagonist.
Unfortunately this is reality.
Jia Dongxu usually sells out his finger cakes in the morning, and then goes to clear the sewer. If he gets off work early, he goes to a clothing store to solicit customers.
At this moment, Li Fanghong said to Jia Dongxu: "Two finger cakes!"
"Oh..." Jia Dongxu nodded in a naive manner.
Then two servings of finger cakes were put on the paper with a spatula and handed to Li Fanghong.
Li Fanghong gave Qin Huairu a share, and then Li Fanghong drove away.
Jia Dongxu stared fixedly at Li Fanghong.
Li Fanghong was so happy, really "This is something Shi Dongxu is extremely envious of.
No matter how many times Jia Dongxu was envied by Li Fanghong, he was still envied by Li Fanghong every now and then.
"Hey..." Jia Dongxu sighed, and continued to sell finger cakes. When the finger cakes were sold out, Jia Dongxu and Bang Geng pushed the snack cart home.
Next, Jia Dongxu went out to work in the sewer.
Jia Dongxu came to the unit, changed his work clothes, and came to the sewer.
"Hey! It stinks... Woohoo! Ah!" Jia Dongxu suddenly burst out of the pressure and emotions of Ji Zan, and cried loudly in the unmanned sewer.
Jia Dongxu thought sourly, his nemesis Li Fanghong was driving, took his wife for a ride, and was busy with big business.
As for him, Jia Dongxu! He is exhausted, working in the sewer, it stinks to death, and he can’t earn as much as Li Fanghong in an hour!
Jia Dongxu was crying in the sewer.
After crying.
Jia Dongxu wiped away tears.
"Thirty years in Hedong! Don't bully middle-aged people into poverty! I must be a late bloomer!" Jia Dongxu cheered himself up, and then worked hard to clear the sewer.
The time came to noon.
At this moment, Liu Guangtian's 100-person small factory.
In a small factory with hundreds of people.
The factory manager said: "Ahem, the factory is closed down, you can pay your wages and go away, the sea and the sky are bright, see you again...
Liu Guangtian's face was very dark.
Then Liu Guangtian paid his salary and started to go home.
Liu Guangtian did not go home, but went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a bottle of wine.
Liu Guangtian grunted and poured it into his stomach.
"Hey... I'm such a waste! I don't earn as much as Jia Dongxu!" Liu Guangtian sighed decadently.
"If the job is gone, it will be gone. I will change my job! Maybe it will be better!" Liu Guangtian said.
Then he walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative and planned to go home.
But not long after walking out of the supply and marketing cooperative, he came to a sewer manhole cover.
Suddenly, the manhole cover of the sewer was opened.
Jia Dongxu worked hard today, quickly completed the day's workload, then crawled out of the sewer, turned his back to Liu Guangtian, and took off his gas mask.
"Huh..." Jia Dongxu breathed out, and then felt someone behind him, so he turned around, and saw Liu Guangtian with a jerk.
"I'm going! Liu! Liu Guangtian! Why are you here!" Jia Dongxu asked in horror.
At this moment, Jia Dongxu felt that he was about to split apart.
"Jia Dongxu, you poke the sewer..." Liu Guangtian looked at Liu Guangtian with a funny face.
"No.....No! No!" Jia Dongxu panicked affectionately.
"Hehehe, you're still lying!" Liu Guangtian happily left with his hands behind his back.
Jia Dongxu finished calling Duzi.
Jia Dongxu knew that Liu Guangtian still hated the stick in his heart all the time, which made Liu Guangtian lose his job as the team leader in the 100-person factory.
Don't think about it this time, Liu Guangtian will definitely tell about Jia Dongxu's work in the sewer, and make Jia Dongxu ashamed.
"Hey! I'm so annoying! I'm so lucky!" Jia Dongxu's eyes were red, and he wanted to cry again.
At this moment, Liu Guangtian quickened his pace back to the courtyard.
If you want to tell the people in the courtyard about this strange incident, Jia Dongxu will lose face.
Who was called the former stick stem, who stole things in a small factory with hundreds of people, causing Liu Guangtian to lose his job as the team leader.
Otherwise, Liu Guangtian might have married a wife and had a child.
Liu Guangtian blamed his hatred on Stick. .
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