Chapter 17
As soon as He Yuzhu left, the audience was dumbfounded.

Qin Huai stood in a daze, and the hundred or so people around her didn't give her any warmth.

On the contrary, she only felt boundless loneliness and cold surrounding her, slapping her frail body like a tide, so lonely, so helpless.

Silly, silly, he doesn't want me anymore.

He really doesn't want me anymore!
Qin Huairu only had these words echoing in his mind.

In the past, no matter what happened, she knew the bottom of her heart, because she knew that no matter what, there was someone who would support her.

She is used to having such a dependence.

I got used to it and even forgot his existence, ignoring that he is also a person and he also has needs.

But when this dependence suddenly disappeared, or she was no longer relied on, she suddenly realized that her ease of use and so-called strength in the past were nothing but a castle of sand, which would collapse at the touch of water.

"I, I should have treated Silly Zhu better..."

Qin Huairu muttered to herself, boundless regret gnawed at her heart, she wanted to redeem it, but she was at a loss for a while.

In the end, he was woken up by Jia Zhang.

"Daughter-in-law, wake up, if you don't give out 32 yuan, Xu Damao will send the stick to the police station, the stick can't stand the scare, he's only a 12-year-old kid."

Jia Zhang hurriedly grabbed Qin Huairu's sleeves, while tightly protecting the stick, pinning all her hopes on Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu let out a miserable laugh,
"Mom, my monthly salary is only 27.5 yuan, which is not enough to meet our expenses. How can I have 32 yuan for Xu Damao?"

"No, no..."

Jia Zhang gritted his teeth,
"No, you can go and ask the big guys to come together. They all grew up watching the sticks. They have been called uncles and aunts for more than ten years. They will never watch the sticks get into the game."

Tears flowed down Jiazhang's pale face, it was obvious that he loved the sticks very much, showing a heart of protection.

But now Qin Huairu suddenly felt disgusted when he saw it.

She has to pay Jia Zhang's pension of 3 yuan every month. It has been more than three years. Jia Zhang can fully take out this money, but she would rather let Qin Huairu humbly borrow it than borrow it. I am willing to take it out myself to save my grandson.

"If she really can't borrow money, will she take it out to save the stick?"

Qin Huairu had a question in her heart that terrified her, she trembled, and she didn't dare to think about it any more, so she walked up to the uncle.

"Master, please, please tell me something, we really can't afford 32 yuan."

Yi Zhonghai felt that today was really a bad day, he was always tossing and tossing, facing his old face, he had to wipe Qin Huairu's ass, there was really no one else.

But the stick is his second-ranked pension insurance. He has to save it, but he can't save it alone.

He opened the mouth and said: "Everyone has seen it, Qinhuai Rujia really can't afford the money, it's all from the folks in the village, so please do your best, let's help make up the money."

After finishing speaking, I paid ten yuan.

The boss of Liu Haizhong was not happy, "The old man is right, I am a dime, ahem, I am really nervous in my hands for the three children in the family."

Yan Bugui's eyes are green. He has three children raised by an ordinary teacher. He is almost insanely poor. Now he is asked to donate money. There is no door.

"Huai Ru, you know the situation of our family, I'll issue an IOU, I'll donate more, one yuan, one yuan!"

Qin Huairu's disappointed eyes slipped away from the two of them, and then looked at others.

The others sighed, knowing that bleeding was inevitable, they hesitated to pay.

More than 20 families finally got together, okay, 18 yuan and [-] cents, including a white note of [-] yuan from Yan Bugui.

"Xu Damao, can you slowly..."

Qin Huairu pushed the money in front of Xu Damao, tears rolled down his face, and the weak woman character stuck on his body in an instant, "I, I really can't afford this money..."

In the past, in this situation, Sha Zhu would help her fill in the gap no matter what, now?
She looked at He Yuzhu's closed door, and the regret in her heart made waves again.

"No, don't cry in front of me. It won't be easy for anyone to come today. If you don't pay 32 yuan, we will send sticks to the police station."

Xu Damao had a ferocious expression on his face, and he was determined not to let go.

He lost his old hen today, and also lost 30 yuan, and was slapped in the face by He Yuzhu one after another. He still wanted him to show his high hand, thinking that Xu Damao was a bully and easy to bully.

"me……"

Qin Huairu turned her eyes to Jia Zhang, but Jia Zhang turned her head silkily, and she would never touch her coffin until the end.

"Mom, help me, I don't want to go to the police station, I'm afraid!"

Bang Geng knew he was scared now, and cried while clutching Jia Zhang's clothes, his usual cunning face was full of panic.

He didn't understand why this happened, what about silly uncle?

Qin Huairu had no choice but to take off his clothes in public when he heard the cries of the stick.

Uh, that’s not right, she opened her skirt, took off a gold necklace from her neck and handed it to Lou Xiao’e,
"Sister, Dongxu bought this necklace for me when I got married. It costs more than 15 yuan. You can put it away."

"Sister Qin, you..."

Lou Xiaoe couldn't take it away, but Xu Damao snatched it away, happily put it in her underwear pocket, it was just in time for it to be hot, and there was Qin Huairu's body temperature on it.

"It's all gone, Huai Ru, take good care of the children from now on."

The uncle waved his hand, and the meeting was about to adjourn.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of steady footsteps came from outside the yard, followed by a business-like voice,

"Excuse me, does Jia Jing live here? Who is his parent?"

What came into view were three people wearing the uniforms of the security department, walking over one after the other.

It was Chen Song, director of the fifth section of the factory security department, and two clerks who came in.

As soon as the three of them came in, they were also taken aback by the people gathered in the courtyard, but they didn't realize that the people in the courtyard sighed, thinking that there was no end to it, and the big guy hadn't eaten yet.

The old man felt that life was hopeless.

After holding a meeting in the evening, I thought I could take a break and have a meal, but I didn't expect that all the security personnel from the factory came to the door.

But he couldn't hide, he was an uncle, and he was also an eighth-level master in the factory. If something happened, he should take the lead.

He was a little flustered, he knew Chen Song, the director of the fifth section of the security department, who was in charge of theft in the factory, employee fights and other miscellaneous things, so there must be nothing good for him at night.

"Could it be that someone in the yard stole the steel from the factory to sell, and was seen and stabbed to the security office?"

The uncle glanced over everyone's faces, but he didn't find anyone guilty, so he could only bite the bullet and walk up to say hello.

"Director Chen, what's the matter for coming so late?"

"Oh, it's Master Yi, so you live here."

Chen Song seemed to have just seen Yi Zhonghai, and after a few pleasantries, he got to the point.

"That's right, two things. The first is that Xu Damao from your hospital sued Jia Geng for stealing soy sauce from the factory's kitchen. Let's verify it."

When Chen Song said this, the people in the courtyard stared at Xu Damao like murdering people.

He said in his heart that Xu Damao's heart is really too vicious, if he stole something from the factory, he would steal it, and it's not yours, so why would you, an adult, stab the matter to the security office?

The stick is called your uncle!

Even Lou Xiao'e glared at Xu Damao angrily, thinking that what he did was too dishonest, and she would lose face.

"There is one more thing. It is the case of Ma Hua Bao, an apprentice in the big canteen of the factory. The half bottle of red wine left by the factory manager Yang in the first box of the kitchen was stolen."

"After our careful investigation, the only one who entered the box on the second floor during this period is Jia Geng.

That's why we came here to find out about the situation with Jia Geng. "

After Chen Song finished speaking, the courtyard was completely silent.

Another stick!

You troublemaker, there's no end to it, right?

Everyone has a kind of mental and physical exhaustion, and they really want to leave everything alone, just hand over their sticks, and love what they want.

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