Chapter 1279 Career Crisis


Chapter 1279 Career Crisis

“Ouch!”

Xiao Liuhong cried again.

She stood alone by the pavilion in the backyard of Chu Heng's house, with her plump and dirty face facing the blue sky, tears welling up in her eyes, and her small mouth opened by her. The boss, howling at the top of his lungs, could see his little tongue trembling rhythmically while standing in front of her, and his little body was twitching.

The reason why she cried was not because she was beaten by my mother. Although the beating just now was very painful, it was nothing to a stupid girl who was used to being beaten twice in three days.

The reason why she wanted to cry so heartbrokenly was entirely because what her dear Uncle Sugar brought back was a refrigerator, not a coffin. She wouldn't be able to eat, and it had nothing to do with whether she was beaten or not.

This is a very disappointing thing.

However, at this time, no one cared about Xiao Liuhong, who was so disappointed that she was heartbroken. The adults in the Chu family's house were watching the household appliances that Chu Heng brought back.

A few people looked around the boxy refrigerator for a while. Finally, Ni Yinghong curiously tilted her head to look at her husband who was resting on the Arhat bed and asked: "How do you use this refrigerator? Chu "Heng."

"Yes, the ones I've seen are all from the same door. Why do you have two doors?" Miao Ying was also a little confused.

Hearing this, Chu Heng slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, leaned lazily on the backrest of the Luohan bed, and said with a smile: "The refrigerated compartment on the upper floor can hold some leftovers, soda, fruits, vegetables, and milk. Such things can be kept fresh or frozen. The one below is frozen. You can put some chicken, duck, fish, popsicles and other things. Put it on the jelly and take it out when you want to eat."

When Ni Yinghong heard this, her peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, her cheeks revealed a pair of deep pear holes, and she said happily: "Yeah, then. I won’t be able to eat popsicles at home anymore!”

“This foreign stuff is really advanced.” Miao Ying couldn’t help but sigh.

The happiest person was Yang Guizhi. The eldest sister patted her thigh excitedly: "With this thing, it will be more convenient to cook in the future. I will buy more meat and vegetables to put in it later. When will Can you just take it when you want? From now on, we no longer have to wait in line to buy everything we want.”

“Ouch...huh?” >

Liu Hong, who was crying loudly, captured the words soda and fruit very accurately, and her crying stopped immediately. She quickly licked the snot that was about to flow out, threw off her short legs and ran towards the main room, afraid that If she ran too slowly, her sweet uncle would eat up all the good stuff.

Unexpectedly, when the little guy got under my mother's legs and took a look, he found that there were no popsicles or sodas at all, just the boxes that were not coffins and the ones that wouldn't turn no matter how much I blew them. Useless windmill.

“Ouch!”

The little Loli cried even more sadly when she felt she had been deceived. She wiped her tears and ran out of the main room, continuing to cry to the sky.

But the adults still ignored her. As soon as she finished studying the refrigerator, she turned around and ran to study the washing machine with a curious look on her face.

After a while, several people who had studied for a while but couldn't figure out the solution again turned their attention to Chu Dabai.

"Chu Heng, how do you use this? How can you wash your own clothes?"

"Oh, you can't let me take a break." Chu Heng helplessly got off the Arhat bed I came down and walked to the washing machine with my slippers on.

"Get out of the way."

After driving the three women aside, he stepped forward to pick up the solid and heavy washing machine and walked to the bathroom with a bang.

Ni Yinghong and the other three followed closely.

After finishing the things in the bathroom, Chu Heng, who forgot to ask An Rongyuan and the others to leave a socket for them, went to find a wire again, connected a power strip from the study, and then asked Yang Guizhi to use it to clean it. Put on the clothes, pour water, put in washing powder, turn the switch again, and the pulsator of the washing machine will start spinning.

"Wow, wow!" As the impeller rotated, a tank of clear water soon began to become turbid and white foam appeared.

The three girls, Ni Yinghong, stared at the constantly moving washing machine with unblinking eyes, wanting to see if this thing could clean the above.

After a long time like this, the clothes were finally washed and thrown away. Chu Heng placed a pile of half-dry clothes in front of them.

“Oh my God, it’s so clean!”

Ni Yinghong held a piece of clothing and looked at it repeatedly in amazement.

“This spin-drying function is really good.” Miao Ying was amazed: “This is much better than twisting it by hand, and you can wear it after drying for a while.”

Different from the original feeling The second daughter, Yang Guizhi, who was enjoying the convenience brought by technology, was a little lost when she looked at the green washing machine.

My clothes have been washed by this square pimple, so what should I wash in the future?

The eldest sister suddenly felt a career crisis.

I felt that the ten yuan salary increase that Chu Heng had just given her two days ago was a bit too much.

Originally, she only had to clean the house, wash clothes, cook, and take care of the children in a day. Now that the most important job of washing clothes is gone, how can she still feel at ease and get her ten yuan salary? .

The eldest sister was very frightened at this time, and even began to worry about what kind of house cleaning machines, cooking machines, and child care machines would appear in the future, leaving her with nothing to do. In the end, she was kicked out of the Chu family and returned to That poor little village.

In her wild thoughts, Yang Guizhi's face began to turn pale, and her eyes were full of hostility when she looked at the washing machine. In her eyes, this thing was no longer a high-tech device that brought convenience, but her competitor!

She glared at the square bump fiercely, then turned to look at Chu Heng, forcing a smile and saying: "Um, Hengzi."

"Huh? What's wrong, Sister Guizhi? ?" Chu Heng looked over after hearing this.

"That's what I think. You said that from now on all the clothes will be washed with this, so I won't have to worry about that. Why don't you reduce my salary a little bit," Yang Guizhi said.

Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what this simple old lady was thinking. He immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, sister Guizhi, what are you thinking about? I bought this thing because I was afraid that you would be too busy. , to ease your burden, just go about your work with peace of mind, the salary will still be calculated as we said before.”

But Yang Guizhi was adamant and still insisted on reducing her salary, saying that she didn't do so much work and couldn't ask for that hot money.

Chu Heng tried to persuade her for a while, but after seeing that it was of no use, he had no choice but to show off the majesty of the head of the family, and threatened her with a straight face, saying that either she would work honestly for ten yuan. , or send her back. The old lady succumbed to his lust and found a vegetable basket to buy vegetables and cook.

"You two are really interesting. One of you has to pay less, and the other has to give up. It's really novel." Miao Ying looked at Yang Guizhi who left in a hurry with a smile.

“Sister Guizhi is a kind person, we can’t violate our conscience, right?” Chu Heng smiled and shook his head, then stretched out his hand to slide Xiaoliu Hongti, who had run to his feet crying at some point, to the side and let her I changed places to cry, and then walked back to the main room with my hands behind my back.

"Come on, let's try the electric fan." Xiao Ni also moved Xiao Liuhong out of the way, and chased after her husband with her big belly.

"Can you stop crying?" Miao Ying lowered her head and frowned at her daughter who was doing nothing but thunder.

"I want to eat!" the stupid girl shouted loudly.

"Then go to your Uncle Sugar and ask him if he can die."

(End of Chapter)

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