"It's hot in the summer, come on, eat some watermelon, eat some watermelon."

Qin Huairu walked out of the house with a smile, holding a basin filled with cut watermelon.

Li Huaide had already gone into business to make a lot of money, so of course he kicked her away.

Fortunately, Qin Huairu and Li Huaide have saved a lot of money over the years.

So life is still manageable now.

The only thing that bothers me is that I don’t have a job.

Now we are living off our savings.

But no matter what, after raising Bang Geng, he has grown up and now has a partner.

"Thank you, Huairu." Yan Bugui took a piece of watermelon and took a bite: "It's so sweet."

For Yan Bugui, free things are always the best.

"Huai Ru, when does your husband Bang Geng plan to get married? I'm waiting to attend the wedding." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

Qin Huairu said, "Oh, Banggeng has an unpredictable personality. He quarrels with his girlfriend every other day. I don't think it's certain whether the two of them can be together."

Yi Zhonghai said: "The more they quarrel every day, the more inseparable they become. I think Banggeng and his partner can stay together forever. By the way, how is Banggeng's work going recently?"

Qin Huairu sighed: "Not so good, he resigned again, and the child has no perseverance. I am still worried."

Yan Bugui said, "What are you looking at? Although you and Li Huaide are divorced, you have made a lot of connections during the years you were with him. Why don't I give you some face?"

"In vain." Qin Huairu smiled bitterly: "All the connections belong to Li Huaide. I can only say that I know those people and have approached them, but it's useless. No one buys my advice."

Qin Huairu looked at Li Meng and said, "Mengzi, can you help me? Banggeng and I are both unemployed now. It's not a good idea to just sit around and enjoy our savings."

Li Meng nodded: "Sister Qin, it's very popular to pick up junk now. I know a leader of a scrap collection station. I can introduce him to you later."

Qin Huairu laughed: "Mengzi, you just love to joke around and pick up rags..."

Zhang Chunmei smiled and said, "I'm the boss, you know that. Sister Qin, you still have some money. It's popular to set up small stalls to do business. You and Banggeng can also set up a stall. I think it's better than working."

Qin Huairu shook her head: "I think setting up a stall is not a long-term thing. It's not stable. I still need a proper job."

Some ideas are still deeply rooted in some people's minds.

Just like Qin Huairu, she always felt that doing business was risky and she only had so much money that she couldn't afford to lose it.

You still need a job to feel at ease.

"The problem is, Sister Qin, you don't know anything." Li Meng said, "You knew a little bit of locksmithing back then, but your skills weren't very high to begin with, and you've wasted your time over the years. You can't do it all over again, and you don't have the physical strength to sustain it, right?"

You have to know that Qin Huairu was born in 33, and now she is 80 years old. Qin Huairu is also 47 years old and is about to turn 50.

My health is not as good as it used to be when I was young. Carpentry is a physically demanding job.

And starting over again is not realistic.

"I know that." Qin Huairu sighed: "I don't have any skills, but Mengzi, look at me, what am I suitable for?"

At this time, Yan Bugui said, "I think what Mengzi said about picking up rags is not bad. There is nothing shameful about it. I have had the same idea recently. Huairu, how about joining us?"

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