Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 285 Jia Zhang's New Life

Yes, although the furniture is gone, she still has Wang Dasha.

As long as you are diligent and capable, you can always get rich and make a fortune with your hands.

As long as the two work together for seven or eight years, they will definitely be able to save a sum of pension money.

Also, it is an honor to be poor these days.

Wang Dasha's family is surrounded by walls, which is precisely an advantage.

Jia Zhang believes that with his own ability, he can turn this advantage into material benefits.

There are so many families in the alley, why can't you help our Wang family?

and.

Maybe Wang Dasha could let her have a baby.

Jia Zhang entered the front yard, turned around and ran to the door of Yan Bugui's house.
Through the dim glass, she vaguely saw that Yan Bugui was at home.

She came to Wang's house to enjoy, not to be the old man's nanny.

"From today onwards, cooking, washing clothes, sweeping the floor, and washing my feet are all your jobs!"

From Jia Zhang's point of view, the reason why she inexplicably married a trash collector and was tortured for a day was all because of Yan Bugui.

"Okay, you sit down."

Apologizing to a bowl is the most absurd thing Jia Zhang has ever heard.

"Hey, you are really ridiculous. Just now when you were riding a bicycle, you deliberately picked up puddles and walked away. My old lady's back injury was relapsed by you. I didn't ask you to settle the score. You still want money? "

Lao Jia died, and it was Qin Huairu who took care of her.

From Jia Zhang's point of view, even if she broke the marriage certificate with Wang Dasha, she is still the mistress of the Jia family. Everything in the Jia family belongs to her. Even if Qin Huairu doesn't want to, she can't stop her from going back.

Before she got married, Jia Zhang once told BangGiao that she was going to marry a rich man, and when she came back, she would bring a gift to BangJiao.

Looking at the black enamel bowl, Jia Zhang almost vomited.

"I spent money to marry you back, just to make you work, go and cook for me!"

Jia Zhang has been showing off his tongue all his life, and he has never seen such a scene.

"Hey, look at my memory, isn't it just 1 cents!" Mrs. Jia Zhang had no money, so after searching for it pretendingly, she smiled awkwardly: "Look at me, I'm in a hurry today, forget I have brought money, so how about it, you wait for me here, I will go back and get it for you, my daughter-in-law is a grandpa in the courtyard, so I will definitely not miss you this little money."

Jia Zhangshi was frightened by Wang Dasha's beating, so she could only grit her teeth, walked up to the bowl, and bowed deeply.

It is said to be the kitchen, but it is actually located not far from the bed, and there is a coal stove.

Yan Bugui knew that if he went out at this time, he would definitely be scolded by Jia Zhangshi, and wanted to shrink his neck and pretend he was not at home, but Jia Zhangshi kept scolding, and it was very unpleasant.

It can be predicted that in the near future, it will be the turn of Sticky's daughter-in-law to serve her.

When the middle-aged uncle saw that Mrs. Jia left his grandson here, he waved his hand and said, "Old lady, hurry back and get the money!"

But seeing that Wang Dasha had already rolled up his sleeves, Jia Zhang immediately restrained his smile.

Daqianmen is more than ten miles away from the courtyard house. Jia Zhang's family was tossed and broken at Wang Dasha's house. After walking for a while, his legs began to ache.

She saw a tricycle parked on the side of the road, and the man riding the tricycle was a middle-aged man.

At this time, Wang Dasha had finished his meal, and handed the rice bowl to Mrs. Jia Zhang: "Did you see? There are still a lot of residue in the bowl, and there is hot water in the thermos bottle. You can scald it with hot water to make up for it. When I pick up the cardboard tomorrow, I will go to the grain station to buy grain."

The whole morning, I stayed on the bed with Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang pouted: "That's your problem. In short, you have to be responsible. Tell me, did I save your life?"

At a young age, money is needed to make him great.

Wang Dasha was like an angry bull, grabbing Jia Zhang's collar.

"Then, what should I eat? You can't starve me to death!"

Jiazhang searched around the house, but found no food, not even sweet potatoes.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you, I'm so sorry."

But the middle-aged uncle didn't like her at all, and grabbed her by the collar.

"You have lost your conscience, no wonder your daughter-in-law was snatched away by Li Weidong, no wonder Yan Jiecheng got sick."

Jia Zhang is the best at playing rascals, with triangular eyes, he said slantingly: "Just now, I saved your life on the way, do you know?"

"Zhang Cuihua, let me tell you, this bowl has been with me for decades. It has accompanied me through the difficult years. Before liberation, I relied on it to survive. If you look down on it, you look down on me. You will follow me immediately. It apologizes."

The two were tugging at each other.

Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't even bargain, she sat down on the back of the tricycle and said, "Okay, hurry up, I have something urgent."

Looking at the empty room, Jia Zhang kept comforting herself so that she could accept the status quo.

Going outside, looking at the heavy traffic on the road, Mrs. Jia Zhang seemed to come back to life, and walked towards the courtyard.

The debt of more than 100 yuan, when will it be repaid!
Jia Zhang has never worked in her life. When Lao Jia was alive, Lao Jia served her.

Even so, Jia Zhang still did not regret marrying Wang Dasha.

Even if he apologized, can Wan understand?
Jia Zhang subconsciously wanted to laugh out loud.

Jia Zhang thinks he is smart.

The middle-aged uncle looked at the stick and pointed to Jia Zhang: "Little friend, is she really your grandma?"

He turned into a white-eyed wolf, unreliable at all.

Jia Zhang's expression made Wang Dasha feel that his self-esteem was challenged.

But facing a strong lunatic, she has nothing to do.

Hearing Jia Zhang's sharp voice, Yan Bugui couldn't help crying, and thought to himself: This Wang Dasha is really stupid, I told him a long time ago, I must be optimistic about Jia Zhang, why did Jia Zhang slip out? ?

"Comrade, this is hard money, you can't play tricks!"

Thinking about it this way, living with Wang Dasha is not unacceptable.

What's more, this lunatic is her husband.

Pour in water, and when the water boils, pour in the stirred stick noodles.

Jia Zhang can only be a lonely person.

Jia Zhang got out of the car, seemed to have forgotten something, turned around and ran into the courtyard.

Jia Zhang pursed her lips: "I'm exhausted too, you can do it yourself."

"If you dare to push back and forth again, see if I don't deal with you properly!"

Because in that case, Qin Huairu would definitely give her a bad look.

Looking at the colorless padded jacket, Jia Zhang felt like crying.

It was the first time for the middle-aged uncle to meet someone like Jia Zhang, and he was immediately annoyed, and shouted loudly, "Are you trying to play a rascal?"

Although Jia Zhang is not very good at cooking, he can still cook stick noodle porridge.

With a snap, he put the bowl in front of Jia Zhang.

After sending those people away, Jia Zhang asked Wang Dasha cautiously: "Dasha, why do you owe so much money?"

At this moment, she had already remembered that Wang Dasha would go mad intermittently.

And it doesn't necessarily give her money.

When Jia Zhang saw the stick, he quickly pulled the stick to the middle-aged uncle, pointed to the stick and said, "Comrade, I really don't have any money with me, so it's useless for you to pester me. He is my grandson. Stay here and go back to get your money now."

Wang Dasha wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and stared wide-eyed: "Meat, eggs? What are you thinking about! I haven't eaten that stuff for several years."

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird is saying early, early, why are you carrying the explosives on your back, I said, grandma."

Wang Dasha chuckled, picked up the hot water bottle, poured some water into the bowl, and handed it to Jia Zhangshi.

But how can a grandson have a son?
Besides, the stick stem has been raised crookedly.

She didn't go directly to Jia's house to ask Qin Huairu for money.

Jia Zhang snorted coldly: "Think about it, if I jumped out of the car just now, wouldn't you have to be arrested by the police station?"

Only then did Jia Zhang remember that the old man in front of him was a master who likes to do things. He shivered in fright, put on his clothes, and went to the kitchen.

Those IOUs add up to more than 100 yuan.

At this time, Jiazhang's stomach was growling, swallowing and spitting, and asked with a smile: "Silly, do you have any food at home? Meat is best, and eggs are also fine. I will make some by myself. I don't need to trouble you." .”

Jiazhang originally planned to take the opportunity to leave and never return. She Jiazhang took the car to save face for the driver, so did she need to spend money?ridiculous!
It's a pity that Jia Zhang's family has a criminal record.

That being the case, it is better to leave.

The most important thing for her now is to get a sum of money, otherwise, even eating will be a problem.

"Cuihua, it's almost noon, you hurry down and cook, there are still two liang of stick noodles in the noodle tank, you cook some porridge."

There is no doubt that the current Wang Dasha is ill.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"Stop talking about it, and quickly take out the car money."

Wang Dasha's words chilled Jia Zhang's heart, and she said unwillingly, "White flour steamed buns are also fine, and you can eat them if you bake them on a coal stove."

Isn't it just a dime!
Who doesn't?

Jia Zhang waved: "Tricycle, how much is it to South Tongluo Lane?"

The middle-aged uncle rode a bicycle and drove towards the courtyard at high speed. Under the guidance of Mrs. Jia Zhang, he parked the tricycle at the gate of the courtyard.

As for the safety of the stick, she was not worried.

"help me?"

Until the afternoon, a few people came in from the outside, and they all held IOUs and asked Wang Dasha for a loan.

There is a bus to the courtyard here, but all the money on Jiazhang's body was seized by Wang Dasha, and he had no money to buy a bus ticket.

"White flour steamed buns? You think you are the leader's wife! The food in our family has been sold by me a long time ago in order to get married."

"As an old teacher, you dare to lie to me, an old woman, do you have the face to teach?"

The stick terrier walked wild all afternoon and came in from the outside, still humming a song.

"Taking money? My grandma married a rich man, how could she have no money!"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a "slap", and Jia Zhang was slapped in the face.

The middle-aged uncle came over on a tricycle: "You can give me 1 cents for seven or eight miles."

"That's about the same, now it's your turn to eat!"

Although Wang Dasha was old, he was as strong as an ox, and he was busy plowing the fields.

Jia Zhang said: "Why doesn't it matter? You are the coachman, so you have to ensure the safety of the passengers."

The middle-aged uncle was stunned by Jia Zhang's brain hole: "That's because you want to jump off the car, and I can't stop it. Do I have to tie up every guest who rides in the car with a rope?"

"Grandma, why are you back? Where's the gift you brought me?"

With so many people in the compound, they could watch the stick being taken away.

Seeing Mrs. Jia, Bang Geng trotted over quickly, and grabbed Mrs. Jia's hand with an eager look on his face.

She exerted more strength today than in her entire life.

The enamel bowl hadn't been washed for some time, it was covered with black spots, and there was thick dirt on the bottom of the bowl.

Looking at the dark things inside, Jia Zhang felt sick to her stomach, but she could only pinch her nose and swallow it.

Qin Huairu doesn't agree with her now, and he will definitely not support her in the future.

Wang Dasha gave her a dissatisfied look: "Isn't it just to marry you! The money was borrowed for you, so naturally you have to pay it back. I'm exhausted and I need to sleep for a while. You washed my clothes. By the way, that dress has been with me for more than ten years, and it is also my old buddy, so you must not rub it to pieces, or I will make you look good!"

Although Jia Zhang's grandson is sticky.

Jiazhang heard Wang Dasha snoring, and tiptoed out of the house.

It is conceivable that if she continues to stay in the Wang family, her life will definitely not be easy.

Sticky still didn't know what happened, so he nodded: "Yes, she is my grandma, and she married a rich man."

"Ah? What does your jumping have to do with me as a cyclist?"

He shouted at the top of his voice: "Yan Pugui, you wicked and smoking thing, get out of here quickly!"

"Yan Bugui, did I dig up your ancestor's grave, and you dare to deceive the old woman like this?"

It's just that Wang Dasha married Mei Jiao Niang, so he doesn't seem to have much interest in picking up trash.

Stick stem realizes that the problem is wrong, but unfortunately it is too late.

The bottom of the coal stove is broken, and there are several cracks on it. It should be discarded by others and picked up by Wang Dasha.

The middle-aged uncle had lost trust in her at this time, so he held Jia Zhang back and refused to let her go.

The middle-aged uncle had sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her: "Hey, old lady, you haven't paid for the car yet!"

I was busy until noon, when I felt my stomach growling, and then I stopped.

Jia Zhang has already run into the compound.

"Yan Bugui, if you don't come out, I will stop at your door."

It's just that there are very few stick noodles, even if it is boiled into gruel, it is only enough for one person.

After the stick noodle porridge was cooked, Wang Dasha took up the bowl without hesitation and ate it with big mouthfuls.

However, Jia Zhang's rogue play is useless in front of the even more rogue Wang Dasha.

She came to Yan's house looking for trouble, firstly to vent her anger, and secondly to demand compensation.

The third mother went to the window to take a look outside, turned around and walked to Yan Bugui, took his arm and said, "Old Yan, you should go out, seeing Jia Zhang like this, you won't let it go, if you put Everyone in the compound was alarmed, how can we get married after our family is resolved!"

Yan Bugui also knew Jia Zhang's temperament, so he could only open the door and smiled at Jia Zhang: "Old sister-in-law, happy wedding!"

"Happy, fuck your leg!" Jia Zhang spat out a mouthful of yellow phlegm, which just hung on the tip of Yan Bugui's brow.

The brushed yellow phlegm exuded a strong stench, but it disgusted Yan Bugui, so he hurriedly asked the third mother to help wipe it off.

(End of this chapter)