The Age of Rebirth: The Little Hot Wife Get Rich From Space

   Chapter 275 To prove yourself

   "What time is it, why did you come back!"

  Luo Qiaohua's house used to be a quite large lo-mei workshop. There was a door along the street, with a plaque on the head and the three characters of Long Qingxiang written on it. This industry is ancestral and has a long history. It has been around since the Xuantong period.

   During the New Year's Eve this year, the head of the Luo family looked at the general environment, made a decision, and took the initiative to merge the family's industry with the public family.

  The current term is still a public-private partnership. After the transition period ends, it will become completely public ownership, and their family will be considered as a migrant worker of the state in the future.

  Because of this, the original storefront was closed, and the output of their family was directly sent to the non-staple food store for unified sales.

   Behind the store is a large yard. The Luo family still lives here, and the four generations live in the same house.

At this time, it was almost eight or nine o'clock in the evening. There were no nighttime entertainment activities. Everyone went to bed early at night. When Luo Qiaohua came back, he didn't want to be disturbed, so he quietly went back to the house as if nothing happened It just happens.

  I don't want to, Mother Luo ate the leftovers at noon and broke her stomach. She ran to the public toilet several times. She just came back just now, and the two happened to meet at the door.

   Mother Luo, who was black and pockmarked, was startled at first, but when she saw who was coming, she immediately pulled her face.

   "You're such a big girl, and you don't know how to go home in the middle of the night, but you know you're going out and fooling around with others, do you still have any sense of shame!"

   Originally, Qin Zuo, who had been quietly following after hearing Mother Luo's tone, wanted to go out and help explain a sentence or two, but now that he heard Mother Luo's words, it was inconvenient for him to come forward.

  If I can't tell you clearly, wouldn't it hurt the reputation of other lesbians?

   After Shen Rong's incident, Qin Zuo saw it very clearly. Sometimes, if some people single-mindedly identify a truth, then no matter how many mouths others have, it is useless to explain.

  Thinking of this, he raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, turned his head and left.

   But after thinking about it, he seemed to understand why Luo Qiaohua didn't want to be sent.

   here.

  Luo Qiaohua lowered his head and replied calmly, "The unit has something to do."

"The unit, I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have given you this quota in the first place. You are a good girl, and you have a wild heart for work. I really don't know why the old man in the family believed your nonsense at that time. On those tens of dollars in wages…”

  Mother Luo continued to chatter, but after entering the courtyard, her voice was deliberately kept very low, for fear of disturbing those who were already sleeping.

  Suddenly noticed that Luo Qiaohua's walking posture was not quite right, she frowned fiercely: "What the **** are you doing!"

   "It's really the work unit." Luo Qiaohua looked at his nose and heart.

  Mother Luo squinted her eyes, obviously disbelieving, opened her mouth, held her breath, and said nothing: wait until she grasps the current situation and then settle the account!

Luo Qiaohua thought that this was over, so she hurriedly returned to her room, sat on the edge of the kang without daring to light the lamp, and took out two warm pancakes from her arms in the dark. , chasing the one brought to her.

  The pancake is still filled with meat, and it tastes very good, but when you bite into your mouth, you can taste a salty wetness.

  Luo Qiaohua took a breath.

   is a new society, even great men say that women can hold up half the sky, she has to prove to those in the family that she is no worse than a man, especially no worse than the younger brother who can only play with the pen all day long!

   (end of this chapter)