Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 235 A friend came from afar, I can't be happy

The next morning, the sky was bright.

Wang Weidong got up from the bed and put on his big padded jacket, scarf and gloves.

Hey, Yan Yan Shi Shi, like a big bear.

Fortunately, it is the severe winter now, so this is a fashion, and this kind of clothing is not conspicuous.

Get on your bicycle and go straight to the post office outside Dongzhimen.

It was still early, and there were almost no people on the street. Occasionally, we could meet street sweepers and ox carts transporting dung.

The wheels of the car rolled on the frozen ground, making a crisp clicking sound.

Although he was dressed thickly, when he arrived at Dongzhimen, Wang Weidong was already stiff all over.

The bicycle was a bit conspicuous, and Wang Weidong stuck in the distance, and then under the cover of the morning light, he walked quietly towards the green postbox that was as tall as a person.

The envelope slid in through the opening.

Oak, the first espionage activity in his life was successfully completed.

Breakfast is eaten under the bridge.This is the capital's 'snack city'.

Wang Weidong exchanged the food stamps for two deep-fried dough sticks and a bowl of soybean juice.

He has always been very resistant to soy juice, but thinking that it is the food of the old capital after all, it is said that the Empress Dowager would drink a big bowl every morning, and it would be a pity not to taste it.

Wang Weidong regretted it when the bean juice entered his mouth.

It's not a pity if you don't drink this stuff for the rest of your life.

Thinking that waste is a great sin, I squeezed my nose and poured it into my stomach.

Eat and drink enough to start a busy day.

After getting in touch with Lou Xiaoe, Wang Weidong let go of the stone in his heart, and began to plan to expand production.

He came to the Street Office of Siheyuan and asked Director Wang of the Street Office to help recruit another batch of temporary workers.

Director Wang of the Sub-district Office naturally agreed to this request.

Although temporary workers do not have the benefits of regular workers, and their jobs are not guaranteed, the money they get home is real.

The poor in the nearby neighborhood heard that Zhao Jiefang from the Chrysanthemum Courtyard bought a new padded jacket for his wife and made new coats for his six children.

Although the fabrics are all recycled cloth, it looks very rustic, and they are all envious.

Recycled cloth is thick thread cloth spun from recycled old cloth strips. It is cheap and does not require cloth tickets.

Although it is very hot to wear next to the body, it is very strong and durable, and is very popular among ordinary people.

The directors of the street offices in the surrounding neighborhoods have come to inquire several times, and they want Director Wang to ask if there are any temporary workers in the No.11 workshop.

Director Wang knew that Wang Weidong was in a bad mood recently because of Lou Xiao'e's affairs, so he didn't have the nerve to ask.

Now that Wang Weidong took the initiative to make this request, how could she be unhappy.

Even if some places are allocated, the courtyard block will definitely take up the majority.

When it comes time to report and summarize at the end of the year, the report card of the Siheyuan Street Office will definitely be more eye-catching.

With the previous experience, the two of them easily reached an agreement on the requirements for temporary workers and the specific operation methods.

It was noon at this time, and the excited Director Wang wanted to stay with Wang Weidong for lunch.

There is a big happy event today, and the street office is considered a holiday, and white flour steamed buns are steamed in the cafeteria.

Thinking of going back to the rolling mill, it might be past noon, and Nanyi would have to be bothered to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

Wang Weidong did not refuse.

The big white steamed buns are served with stinky tofu, which is quite delicious.

One.

two.

Three.

Wang Weidong ate three steamed buns in one go.

Director Wang's face turned dark when he saw it, and the officers all looked sideways, this guy is too delicious.

After Wang Weidong left, Director Wang felt a little impulsive.

Have friends come from afar.

However, when this friend can eat very much, it is not so happy.

Sorry!
On the street, Qin Huairu was looking for Yi Zhonghai everywhere.

There was no other way, only when Yi Zhonghai signed the installment payment slip, Jia Zhang allowed her to transport Jia Xudong back to Jia's village for burial.

Qin Huairu knew that Jia Zhang was taking this opportunity to make money.

But she couldn't refuse.

If Jia Xudong doesn't go to the ground for a day, the bad things between her and Yi Zhonghai may be exposed.

Also, she couldn't pretend anymore.

Kneeling and crying in front of the coffin every day, her voice was hoarse and her knees were red and swollen.

If she cries for another seven or eight days, she must die in front of the coffin.

Of course, Qin Huairu hid money in the quilt, which was 35 yuan.

Most of them are earned from Yi Zhonghai, and a small part are exchanged for steamed buns every day.

However, she still decided to ask Yi Zhonghai to pay the 200 yuan.

After eating meat, I just want to slip away after wiping my mouth. There is no such thing as cheap.

Anyway, even if the money was handed over to Jia Zhang, she would not ask Qin Huairu when she was lying on the bed and could not move.

Of course, Jia Zhang definitely didn't want to lie on the bed, but Qin Huairu also had plenty of means to keep her immobilized.

Back then, Yi Zhonghai still had a lot of medicine left in Jia Xudong's lunch box.

However, he didn't know that Yi Zhonghai hid in that cave, so Qin Huairu searched all morning but couldn't find it.

When she returned to the courtyard dejectedly, ghosts in her bangs approached from behind.

With a strange smile on his face, he told Qin Huairu that Aunt Yi had returned to her mother's house, and Yi Zhonghai was hiding in the house.

This news made Qin Huairu flush with anger.

The old lady almost lost half her life, but you are better off hiding in the house as if nothing happened.

'kuang, kuang, kuang'

Qin Huairu knocked on Yi Zhonghai's door.

"It's broad daylight, the compound is full of people, why are you here?" Yi Zhonghai poked his head out to look around, and when he found no one else outside, he stretched out his hand and dragged Qin Huairu into the room.

Then quickly shut the door.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai learned in the hospital that because of his wrong blood type, Jia Zhang saw through the adultery between them, he was terrified.

I packed up my belongings overnight and prepared to go to the countryside to take refuge.

He was cautious all his life and wore a mask all day, so he became a moral model in people's eyes.

If this incident becomes serious, all efforts will be wasted, and we will have to squat on the fence.

Later, Qin Huairu's efforts to turn the tide made Jia Zhang shut up, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But Yi Zhonghai felt that if someone saw Qin Huairu together at this time, he might be gossiped about, so he took sick leave and recuperated at home, not even going to offer his condolences.

Of course, there was another reason for not going to offer condolences. Yi Zhonghai kept his eyes open when he heard that Jia Xudong had died.

He was a little scared.

"Why did I come here? What did you say back then?" Qin Huairu sat on the bench with a cold face, and scolded Yi Zhonghai angrily: "When you came to my Qinjiazhuang, my father saw that you were living hard by yourself. Let you sleep in my cattle house. You are good, you touched my bed in the middle of the night and brought me disaster."

"At that time, I was already engaged to the little carpenter in the neighboring village, and I was about to pass the door. You ruined everything."

"What's even worse is that you have tasted the sweetness. You take advantage of the night to get into my bed every day, and you are busy in the middle of the night, and you make my stomach bigger."

"You are comfortable. How can I live as a big girl? I wanted to jump into the well at the east end of the village. You told me that you have a way to make me a city person and eat the country's food."

"I believe you."

"After listening to your words, I married Jia Xudong, who is short in stature. Although Jia Xudong is ugly, he likes to listen to that old woman, but he treats me well."

"I wanted to live a good life with him, but you old bastard came to hook me up again and made me pregnant again."

"If it wasn't for my cleverness, Jia Zhang would have seen through it long ago."

"However, the paper can't wrap the fire. I didn't expect that the deaf old lady's hospitalization exposed us all."

"Now Jiazhang is threatening that if she doesn't give her 1000 yuan, she will die, and we will fight for it."

"What do you say!"

Yi Zhonghai originally looked at Qin Huairu with a little tenderness in his eyes, this woman was indeed wronged.

He was about to hold Qin Huairu's hand and say a few words of comfort.

When he heard '1000 yuan', his gray hair stood on end, and he turned around suddenly: "1000 yuan? Why doesn't this damn old woman grab it!"

"Instalment payment, you give Jia Zhang 200 yuan a year." Qin Huairu stood up, stroked Yi Zhonghai's back, helped him onto the chair, and said slowly: "I know you have no money now, doesn't Aunt Yi have a lot of money?" Dowry?"

"The old lady went back to her mother's house in the middle of the night last night, and even took the jewelry box away." Yi Zhonghai's face was gloomy.

At this time, he also realized the seriousness of the problem. A vicious person like Jia Zhang could do anything.

Yi Zhonghai thought for a moment, a trace of viciousness burst out in his eyes, he gritted his teeth: "Otherwise, let's."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No, absolutely not." Qin Huairu was so frightened that he stood up and waved his hands in a hurry: "Jia Xudong just died, and if Jia Zhang's has another problem, the police station will not let us go."

"Also, I suspect Director Wang of the Sub-district Office doesn't believe in the gene mutation."

Aunt Yi took the jewelry box away, which was beyond Qin Huairu's expectations.

Even if the 35 yuan on her is counted, there is still a shortfall of 160 and [-] yuan.

"Then what should we do?" Yi Zhonghai frowned, with a sad expression on his face.

There is a passbook of 500 yuan in his cabinet, but it is his pension money and must not be touched.

The best way is to let Qin Huairu find a way to get the money.

200 yuan is not a small amount, the average family does not have so much money.

The deaf old lady should have one, but she definitely won't. After all, Qin Huairu hasn't married Shazhu yet.

Yan Bugui is a shrewd person, he won't even lend five yuan.

Not to mention Liu Haizhong, a villain, waiting to make trouble.

then only
Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu also thought of an idea at this time.

"Wang Weidong!" The two looked at each other and smiled, uttering a name at the same time.

In the courtyard, the richest person is Wang Weidong.

Although he seldom reveals his wealth recently, the warm treasure stickers that No.11 workshop sends out every day can't fool anyone.

I heard that the old comrades in the compound of the military region are buying whole boxes.

Although the money had to be handed over to the factory, it would not be a problem to ask Wang Weidong to borrow it for a temporary turnaround.

Neighbors in a compound, it is unreasonable not to help at all.

Moreover, Qin Huairu still had some expectations in his heart.

With the money settled, Qin Huairu didn't bother to talk nonsense with Yi Zhonghai, so he stood up and left.

She felt nauseous at the thought of this old, flabby body that had been tossing and turning over her.

(End of this chapter)