This person is Qin Huairu, the clothes in his hand were taken back from He Daqing's residence, and there was no change at all, but fortunately he didn't find the mystery inside, and threw it aside as shabby clothes.

As everyone knows, every patch on the shirt is a piece of banknote, and there is not even any trace of it, Qin Huairu is still very good in this regard, and he has already figured out the human nature in the compound, and he will not doubt it at all.

"I was almost disrupted by He Daqing, an old man who doesn't talk about martial arts or routines, and the money in it is enough for me to support my old age for a while.

Hum! None of the men can be relied upon, and none of my youth has been spent on them, and none of them have a conscience, and they don't even have a real conscience, except for the three children," he said, sewing up the last needle and thread as he finished it.

That's right, on the surface, this shirt is Qin Huairu's reluctance to throw away the old feelings, but in fact, it is a place to hide money privately, and it has been accumulated for ten years.

It is no exaggeration to say that it will definitely be able to eat for a while, and with the price growth at that time, ten or eight years will not be a problem.

No one in the compound expected that it was actually a widow who took the lead in becoming a "10,000 yuan household" and searched for men everywhere on weekdays.

As the saying goes, "There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, but the threshold is about to be broken." ”

Since Jia Xudong's death, every man wants to get a young and beautiful widow, so he has become the most fragrant woman in the compound.

Even an old man is no match for the enthusiastic and unrestrained and beautiful widow, under the banner of poverty alleviation and helping the weak, for this reason, the third watch contributed a lot of food stamps and fine grains in the middle of the night, and became countless white meat that they fantasized about day and night but could not eat.

Who knew that every time Qin Huairu turned around and returned to the house after taking it, he threw it in the corner, piling it up, and every man in the compound wanted to take advantage of it, almost taking turns to deliver things, and he couldn't eat it at all, and he didn't take it less on weekdays and secretly sell it for money.

He Yuzhu, a stupid boy, is responsible for cooking from the canteen of the rolling mill every day, almost all of which are hard dishes that have never been eaten, and the little widow took it over as soon as he arrived at the door, and the family was responsible for cooking.

Otherwise, with Qin Huairu's pitiful income, he would not be able to raise three children at all, if he wants to say that the stupid pillar is a blood supply bag, then the men in the entire compound are giant blood supply tanks, responsible for supporting the life of the Jia family.

Of course, this has a price, and on weekdays, they almost take turns going in and out of the widow's house, and the men use the pretext of mending clothes, and put their hands up and down, and after satisfying the sharp and incomparably sharp things, they go out with their trousers, and their faces are full of ecstasy, which makes people feel very gratified.

The reason why I would be so nervous when I lost this ragged shirt was because every piece of money in it was paid hard by the widow Qin Huairu, and it was "skin and flesh money" to the point that it was unpleasant

"Fortunately, it was not discovered by He Daqing, an old critic, otherwise everyone in the compound would know, then it is okay, it is better to hide it, I will support the money in the future." As she spoke, she simply wrapped it up and put it under the bed.

Although this is the bottom of the bed that many men have stayed in, with age and three children growing up, they don't have to suffer from this kind of burden at all.

For this unforgettable memory, Qin Huairu sat in front of the bed and couldn't look back, every time she remembered the scene where the men in the courtyard would fight for themselves and be jealous, she showed a satisfied and confident smile.

Holding her chin with both hands, this is the only thing she can be proud of in her youth, which is to play the men in the whole compound around, and secretly become the biggest winner.

Even Silly Zhu is no exception, he was fooled into sitting in prison for eight years, not to mention, and gave up three houses, which is not found in the world, and can be said to be a unique fool.

Every time she thought of the silly pillar, she would pick up the leather shoes that she was reluctant to wear, hold them in her arms and touch them, and she would be him, maybe only in this way could she get inner peace.

The faint yellow light shone on his face, the shiny skin appeared to have fine lines, the years were unforgiving, and the once beautiful widow could not escape the torture, not to mention the favor of the men in the entire compound.

"I'm sorry! Silly Zhu, I am not qualified to go to you, let alone love you, and now Lou Xiao'e takes good care of you,

If you want money and status, you don't need to be a widow like me, it will affect your reputation. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but hug the leather shoes that Silly Zhu bought, and couldn't help rubbing them with both hands, as if the man he had been sorry for in his arms was in his arms.

Repeatedly whispered, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry....." His face gradually flushed, his hands were like small snakes, as if stroking his shoes was just an excuse, and the next action was the point.

Pale yellow light reflected out of the wooden window, and a bloated figure flashed out of the backyard, seemingly slow, moving along the dark and dull wall, but with great confidence.

Every few steps I take look left and right, I seem to be very timid, and my fat figure makes people a little confused, and there are not many people like this in the entire compound.

You must know that at the end of the eighties, with the implementation of reform and opening up, social life was just starting, and the material life of ordinary people gradually became rich, but most of them were struggling on the food and clothing line, and there were not many people who ate big fat.

"Sweaty, I'm really tired, if I hadn't made a bet with Lao Yi and Lao Yan, I really wouldn't have done this, old man,

The third watch went to peep at the widow in the middle of the night, and if he was caught, he would be treated as a thief, "Not to mention sweating profusely, but also hiding in the dark and moving, this slutty action is no one."

Hearing this, everyone should be able to guess that it is the second uncle in the courtyard, Liu Haizhong, who bet with Yi Zhonghai and Yan Shuzhai during the day that widows like to sleep with their shoes.

As long as whoever takes the shoes in their hands and eats the tofu brain oil stew at the mouth of the alley, the three of them have to count the gluttonous ghosts in the night, and they are naturally the second uncle's bangs.

I couldn't sleep at night, and I swallowed peanuts dryly, so I remembered to bet that I had to win this handful, and let them have breakfast tomorrow.

Although the operation of this sanatorium is three meals, even if Lou Xiao'e recently added 5,000 monthly food expenses, it can be regarded as a good salary in the face of hundreds of people, and it will not play a role at all.

Leaning over to the wooden window in the bangs, he really saw Qin Huairu sitting in front of the bed with a cloak through the slit, although his back was still faintly visible, his body trembled slightly, and his mouth muttered strange sounds, sometimes curled up in a heap, sometimes his neck and shoulders swayed back and forth, and he couldn't see what she was doing at all.

Seeing that the other party hadn't slept yet, his heart was abrupt.

"I'll go! This widow hasn't slept yet, why did she steal her shoes, it's all because He Daqing got up a bad head and stole other people's torn clothes.

It is now fashionable to steal widows' things in the courtyard," he bowed his head to the dark corner by the window, and suddenly there was a strange sound in the house.

"Uh-huh, huhu~ I'm so tired! Tired! The sound of deep breaths back and forth, bangs jumped. (More exciting content in the next chapter)