Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 394
Yang Xiaotao followed behind, and the two soon came to the place. Yang Xiaotao knew immediately that it was a place to eat.

It is also a place where the rolling mill specially entertains distinguished guests, that is, it is a small stove.

Xu Yuanshan walked in first, there were not many people in the room, but there was a lot of aura.

The big leader sat at the top, Director Tian sat next to him, Secretary Liu and Factory Director Yang sat opposite, there were three vacant seats among them, Chen Gong sat next to Director Tian, ​​and there were two people in the other seats.

The two entered the door, and the big leader greeted them and quickly took their seats.

Xu Yuanshan sat next to him, and Yang Xiaotao was below.

When everyone was assembled, Li, the factory director's secretary waiting at the door, immediately notified the food to be served.

Zhang Qingjun was the only one working in the kitchen, so it was inconvenient to see outsiders on such an occasion.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't talk about these things if he could cook.

From the director's appearance, he knew the importance of this meal, and he had to keep his mouth shut.

Sitting aside and waiting, he could see what the director was thinking.

But he really can't make up his mind to let him put down the restaurant he runs and become a worker.

Although being a worker is very honorable, the wages and benefits are good.

But he just can't stand being restrained, and his busy work in the restaurant is enough for their family to eat, so why bother to come here to accept someone's errand?
But, this is a rolling mill.

How many people want to come in but can't come in?

For a split second, he hesitated.

"Forget it, go home and listen to your wife!"

At this time, the director came to notify the dishes to be served, and Zhang Qingjun immediately opened the lid of the pot and brought out the meals one by one.

In the room, Yang Xiaotao was sitting upright, smiling and nodding from time to time while listening to the leaders talking.

Let the leader see that he is listening carefully and understand the meaning of the leader.

In fact, it's just for show.

Of course, when asked about him, he will answer seriously.

After some discussion, the director brought the food, everyone was already hungry, Yang Youning raised his hand to greet everyone to eat.

All eyes were on the big leader.

The big leader looked at a table of dishes and nodded with satisfaction.

It's not how rich the dishes are, on the contrary, if the big fish and meat are served, he really dare not eat them.

After all, given the national conditions, how can we be extravagant and wasteful?
He couldn't say a few words of criticism. Although there are several meat dishes on this table, the portions are not large, which is good.

Greeting everyone, the big leader glanced at the vegetable table, then overjoyed, and ate a piece of Kung Pao Chicken with chopsticks.

"Huh? Here, Kung Pao Chicken is very authentic."

"Try all of you."

The big leader was delighted, this taste was eaten many years ago.

Yang Xiaotao followed the crowd to chopsticks. Of course, he also guessed that the dishes on this table were definitely not made by Shazhu.

As for who?This smell is a bit familiar!

"Well, this braised pork is also good."

"It seems that your factory has a good master."

"Haha, it's not easy to get the affirmation of the chief."

The big leader smiled, but Yang Youning kept this matter in his heart.

Yang Xiaotao didn't know, because of what happened last night, Sha Zhu not only lost a part, but also missed the greatest opportunity.

On the other side, Yi Zhonghai, who just got off work, went straight to the hospital without even returning home.

When he left during the day, Shazhu was still in the operating room.

I didn't know how the operation was going to be, so I hurried over to see the situation.

When he came outside the ward, he saw Silly Zhu lying on the bed and sleeping. Yi Zhonghai went in carefully, and then glanced at the side. Jia Dongxu was on the opposite side with an IV.

Yi Zhonghai frowned, no one was watching?Jia Zhang's life is really getting better and better.

Glancing at the two of them, they were both asleep, and left in a low voice.

Then find a doctor and ask about the situation.

"The patient was sent in time, and the operation was successful. Judging from the current situation, the symptoms are under control after removal. However, some toxins enter the body with the blood, and treatment and observation are still needed for a period of time."

"Patients need nutritional supplements these days, please pay attention. And don't get out of bed to move around..."

Yi Zhonghai kept the doctor's confession in mind, and then asked about Jia Dongxu's situation.

The doctor asked about the relationship between the two before telling Yi Zhonghai that Jia Dongxu's body was in a severe deficit, especially his legs had begun to shrink, and it was estimated that his internal organs had also begun to suffer from pathological changes.

The situation is not optimistic.

Now the high fever persists again and needs to be hospitalized for a period of observation.

Of course, the doctor still suggested to amputate the limb as soon as possible, and cooperate with the treatment after removing the drag, so as to save his life in the future.

It's hard to say if you drag it on any longer.

Yi Zhonghai's heart was heavy when he heard this, after all, he was the apprentice he brought out, after so many years...

But in this matter, he really can't decide.

And in his heart, he also understood that if Jia Dongxu was like this, even if he got better, it would still be a burden.

Based on his understanding of Jia Zhang's family, it is estimated that it would be even more difficult for her to spend money on medical treatment.

Besides, it was Jia Zhang who decided to give up the amputation last time, so he probably didn't want to be treated in his heart.

Wasn't the Yang family like this back then?A good home was dragged down by an illness.

If it wasn't for Yang Xiaotao's fighting spirit...

The Jia family just saw the way to it, so they chose to give up.

After all, not everyone has Yang Xiaotao's ability.

Without thinking too much, Yi Zhonghai looked at the two people on the hospital bed again.

With his eyes shaking, he already had a choice.

Leaving the ward, first go to pay the hospitalization fee and get the receipt.

Shazhu is different from Jia Dongxu. He can go to the rolling mill to reimburse part of his injury, which can be regarded as a relief.

After paying the money, Yi Zhonghai remembered what the doctor said to supplement his nutrition, so he went to the market and bought an old hen before returning home.

In the courtyard, there were many discussions.

The workers who came back told about today’s grand occasion. The rolling mill has put in a lot of effort to welcome the exchange group. Not only is the scene beautiful, but the food has also been improved. The workers are naturally happy.

Some people talked about Shazhu again, some said that Shazhu hurt the roots of his descendants, and that the He family would be extinct in the future, and some said that Shazhu was shot in the thigh, the bullet was poisonous, and he needed to be hospitalized.

Then talk about Jia Dongxu.

Some people thought that Jia Dong had a cold and high fever from the cold at home, and Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu at home were ultimately responsible.

They all ran to Xu Damao's house to enjoy the blessings, and left the trash man regardless of life or death. This is too cruel.

There were people who spoke for Qin Huairu, but the one who was really cruel was Jia Zhang. At least Qin Huairu, a pregnant woman with a belly, took care of a disabled man.

Jia Dongxu is Jia Zhang's own son, his mother is so dark-hearted.

Mrs. Jia Zhang sat at the door of her house, turning a deaf ear to the discussions in the courtyard.

I've been in a trance all day today, and I didn't even go to the hospital.

She only thought in her heart, why did their Jia family suffer so much?
She doesn't believe in the retribution that the second aunt said. If there is retribution, she has done a lot of stupid things in those years, and she should have retribution long ago.

But what happened this year?My son became disabled just after Chinese New Year, and now this happens again?

Could it be that something unclean was really provoked?
No, it's not this year, but since that woman married into Jia's family, the family has not been quiet.

Good day every day.

Yes, that's her.

Looking at Qin Huairu who was tidying up the house, Jia Zhang felt hatred rising up in her heart.

This woman is a bastard. When she was in Yang's house, she killed Lao Yang, and coming to their house brought bad luck.

Life is getting worse and worse, and now her son is almost dead, it's not her fault, whose fault?
In an instant, the Jia Zhang family wanted to find Qin Huairu to drive out this bad-luck woman.

But within two steps, the anger on his face was replaced by the fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Huairu took a job in her own rolling mill.

If this drives her out, who will take care of her?Without income, is it possible to return to the countryside?

"No, no, I'm not going, I can't go back. But..."

Jiazhang's inner struggle was constantly intertwined, and the whole person became hideous.

The people in the courtyard all passed by and hid far away.

When Yi Zhonghai came back with the old hen, he looked at it twice, and Mrs. Jia and Zhang just nodded dumbly.

In a daze, Jia Zhang stared at the old hen in Yi Zhonghai's hand, his lips were dry.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face calmed down.

She finally succumbed to reality.

However, looking at Yi Zhonghai, Shazhu's family, Yang Xiaotao's family, and other people who made fun of their Jia family.

A voice rose from the bottom of my heart, "I can't just let this woman harm my family."

"Keep her, let her stay in this compound!"

"Evil to all."

At this moment, Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu with revenge.

In the backyard, Liu Haizhong was drinking mulled wine at home.

I thought that this exchange meeting would be an opportunity for him to show off, and then he would be favored by the leaders and embark on an official career.

However, just as he was preparing everything, he was told that there was no place for him at all.

At the rolling mill, the workers who attended this time were all at least Grade [-] workers.He is a seventh-level blacksmith, so he is not qualified to attend at all.

contempt, outright contempt.

What is normal in the eyes of others is just looking down on him in his eyes.

Could it be that the seventh-level blacksmith is not a talent in the rolling mill?
You can't afford to bully him with a hammer, right?

Liu Haizhong only felt that his blood was full of blood, and he had nowhere to release it, and he was filled with grief and indignation.

"Old man, look away, this courtyard still needs you."

The second aunt explained from the side, "The old lady next door hasn't come out for the past two days, so you don't want to go and see."

"The mess of Jia's family, and Xu Damao's affairs. Aren't these all matters in the courtyard? As the second uncle, you can't just leave it alone."

The Second Aunt knew very well that Liu Haizhong was cool, so what she said really made Liu Haizhong regain his spirit and his fighting spirit was high.

Yi Zhonghai returned home and told the eldest mother about the matter.

When the aunt heard about it, she panicked. If this is inhumane in the future, what should I do in the future?It's not married yet!

Yi Zhonghai didn't say much, but asked Da Ma to stew the chicken.

Then he was about to go to the backyard to see the deaf old lady, but was stopped by the aunt.

Only then did I know that the deaf old lady was frightened last night, and now she shuts her door and sees no one.

Yi Zhonghai frowned, but still came to the backyard.

The deaf old lady sat on the bed and hadn't eaten or felt hungry all day.

What happened last night made her uneasy.

Yi Zhonghai's voice came from the door, and the deaf old lady was about to open the door.

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But I didn't want to do it for a long time, my legs and feet were numb, and I was lying on the ground.

When Yi Zhonghai heard the movement at the door, he quickly knocked on the door, worried about the situation inside.

It took a while to hear the deaf old lady's voice, and then the door was pushed open and shut again.

The two talked in the room for a while, and it was not until dark that Yi Zhonghai returned home with a serious expression on his face.

When Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

This meal is not much, but it really takes time.

Back in the courtyard, Wang Dashan came over to talk before he rested.

Yang Xiaotao mainly wanted to hear the voices of the people in the courtyard. After all, his behavior last night was reasonable rationally, but emotionally, he was a little unreasonable.

If he doesn't save a single child, who else can this kind of person expect him to save?
Fortunately, many people in the courtyard came from the flames of war, and after seeing a lot, they got used to it.

I'm used to this kind of thing, so I don't say much.

Yang Xiaotao feels much more at ease.

After going home and washing up, I lay on the bed, the sound of gunshots was still lingering in my mind, and gradually there was the sound of crying and shouting of children, and then the sound gradually faded away, and the whole person was immersed in sleep.

(End of this chapter)