Afterwards, the two chatted about many other things. Most of the time, Mingyue was talking while Shu Mingyu was listening and occasionally asking questions.
We chatted for most of the afternoon and the sky gradually darkened.
Mingyue took Shu Mingyu to buy a mobile phone and a phone card. After adding her contact information, she sent her on a taxi back to Shu's house.
When the little girl came, she couldn't even straighten her back, but when she left, she was full of fighting spirit. She finally showed the lively look that a child of her age should have.
You know, they are only sixteen years old this year!
Sixteen years old, what a wonderful age, they can do whatever they want and become whoever they want to be.
Mingyue smiled happily, but when she heard the strange call and cursing text message ringing on her phone, she quickly returned to her expressionless face.
Since she blocked Zhou's mother, Zhou's family has used several mobile phones to call and send text messages.
She blocked one person after another, and she didn't know how many people the Zhou family had borrowed their phones to bombard her with messages. It was really annoying.
It is not Mingyue's character to passively take a beating, so she decided to take the initiative.
We should find something for the Zhou family to do, so that they don't have to keep staring at a fragile little girl.
The weak and fragile girl Mingyue said: She has turned evil!
The Zhou family has a very old-fashioned and traditional family model, which is the so-called husband works outside and wife works inside.
In short, Zhou's mother was a housewife who had never worked in her life, and the entire Zhou family depended on Zhou's father's meager salary for survival.
Thanks to the existence of insurance and certain fundraising methods in modern society, otherwise Baobao Zhou would not have the money to stay in the hospital for such a long time, let alone have surgery in the future.
Of course, the medical expenses can be reimbursed by insurance, but the Zhou family has to pay for living expenses themselves.
Therefore, for the Zhou family, Zhou's father's work is of vital importance.
Zhou's father worked in an electronics factory and with decades of work experience he managed to get a job as an assembly line team leader.
The factory provides five insurances and one fund, as well as seniority bonuses and overtime pay. The monthly salary is nearly 10,000 yuan. This income is neither high nor low, and is at least enough for the Zhou family to live a good life.
It’s just that the Zhou family doesn’t know how to appreciate their blessings, so Mingyue can only make sure that they don’t have time to cause trouble for herself.
"Hello, are you Director Wang? I want to report Zhou Chengwu from Workshop 17..."
Thanks to Zhou's father for never taking Shu Mingyue seriously. He liked to brag about himself after drinking a little. He mentioned his work in the workshop at home more than once.
Relying on his status as a veteran in the electronics factory, he performed many illegal operations.
Things like selling the product packaging boxes as scrap and taking the tape home, and the most important thing was that he mentioned it at the dinner table a few days ago, that he privately sold two old CNC machine tools that were no longer in use in the workshop and made nearly 30,000 yuan.
Now these have become Zhou's father's dismissal notice, which is enough for him to reflect on himself.
Mingyue, who had specially searched for the factory director's contact information on Tianyan and used virtual dialing software and a voice changer to make the reporting call, hid her merit and fame at this time.
Zhou Chengwu, who had taken two days off to take care of his son in the hospital, thought he had misheard when he received a notice from the workshop director that he had been fired.
He has worked in this factory for more than 20 years and considers himself an indispensable backbone of the factory.
Fired? You must be kidding.
But the workshop director's tone was too cold...
"Brother Tang, you know the current situation in my family. You can't make such jokes." Zhou Chengwu said with some uneasiness.
The workshop director, Brother Tang, on the other end of the phone, had lost his usual friendliness and spoke in an impatient tone:
"Who are you kidding? Come to the factory tomorrow to handle the formalities. Some things need your confirmation on the spot."
Zhou Chengwu was dumbfounded: "Why? Is it because I took two days off? Brother Tang, you also know that I have reasons for taking leave, my baby..." Before he could finish, the director interrupted him angrily: "What brother? I shouldn't have felt sorry for you. I got scolded along with you, and almost lost my job along with you. You know what you did. I think I have done my best for you, Zhou Chengwu, you can take care of yourself!"
After saying that, the director hung up the phone angrily without waiting for Zhou Chengwu to continue speaking.
Zhou Chengwu lowered his head in despair, and for a moment he almost thought it was a nightmare.
How come he lost his job for no reason
He has worked in the factory for more than 20 years!
'You are mighty and majestic, you lasso horse man...'
The phone rang again and Zhou Chengwu quickly pressed the answer button.
The director must have made a mistake. The person who was fired must not be him.
"Brother Tang, are you mistaken..."
However, it was Zhou's mother's loud, wailing voice that rang out on the phone: "Old Zhou, please come to the hospital quickly. The baby's condition has worsened again."
Father Zhou's expression froze completely, and a loud thunderclap suddenly struck his mind!
It's really like when misfortunes never come singly!
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Shu family.
Today, when the servants in the villa saw Shu Mingyu leaving the house, many of them were a little puzzled.
You know, this slum girl who changed her job halfway through always looks dejected and cautious. She doesn't even dare to speak loudly, let alone go out. Today she is acting strange.
But no one cared what she did. After all, her husband and his wife didn't take her seriously, and the servants followed suit, paying even less attention to her.
What was even more strange was that the new lady came back after dark, and when she came back she was a completely changed person.
When the servants in the villa were called by Aunt Zhang, they thought that the master and his wife had returned and had something to tell them!
It turned out that there was indeed an order, but the person who issued the order was the new lady who was looked down upon by everyone.
"Sister Xu, please help me contact my parents and tell them that I want to attend a cram school, and ask them to hire a few talent teachers for me."
"Butler, please contact the principal of the city's key No. 6 Middle School. I want to be admitted to Class 6, Grade 2 of the No. 6 Middle School. I can take the exam myself."
"Zhou family, buy me some clothes that are not too ostentatious."
"Auntie Zhang, the daily meals..."
"Let the driver..."
Shu Mingyu seemed to have planned this for a long time. When he saw the servants all arrived, he started issuing commands one after another, as if he had already prepared a draft in his mind.
After saying this, she didn't care what the servants thought of her, and didn't even wait for their response. She turned around, held her head high and walked quickly back to her room.
After returning to the room and closing the door, she collapsed instantly, and her calves were shaking as they leaned against the door.
She had indeed prepared a speech in mind long ago, and Mingyue spent a whole afternoon introducing her to the correct use of the villa servants!
Shu Mingyu picked up the phone with trembling hands and frantically sent text messages to Mingyue: [This is terrible, really terrible!]
The servants downstairs looked at each other in surprise after receiving the order. This new young lady suddenly changed her personality and dared to give orders to people. So, will they obey this order or not
The housekeeper did not hesitate and chose to contact the gentleman directly.
After all, this family’s surname is Shu.
The person who is in charge of the house is not the servants who are paid to do the work.
(End of this chapter)