Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 857

Hearing Qin Huairu's voice, Jia Zhang looked away, but still refused to let go.

"The best thing to have is a daughter."

"There is also Yang, who gave birth to a pair of losers. Hmph!"

"It's all money-losing goods."

Jia Zhang was nagging, uttering what she thought was the 'most vicious' curse.

Qin Huairu looked up, then turned her head aside.

Say it like you're not a money loser.

"By the way, Huairu, how about you go to see the stick?"

Jia Zhang regained consciousness and cared about Banggen. After all, this is the only man in their family, and the Jia family will still count on him as a pillar in the future.

"Stick? Very good, very good, good food."

Qin Huairu thought for a while, when she saw the stick earlier, she looked pretty good, so she quickly came up with the answer.

"Okay, that's fine, this brat is enjoying himself there, heartless..."

Jia Zhang muttered in his mouth, not forgetting to take the meat to the yard to wash.

Although there are very few of them, but if they can eat meat, they will have more face in this courtyard.

At this time, the stick that was nagged by Jia Zhang as having no conscience was gnashing his teeth and waving a small hoe to dig holes in the field.

The wet soil went down with a hoe, then dug out vigorously, and then threw the soil aside.

The entire coherent process has become a separate move in BangGiao.

After a while, Stick felt that the palm of his hand was rubbed red, and the back of his hand was full of mud.

The legs squatting on the ground were numb for a while, and hurt for a while.

Surrounded by educated children, they have a clear division of labor and grow corn.

Stick followed the children in front of him and moved slowly, and the sound of "encouragement" from the discipline came from behind, Stick hurriedly speeded up to keep up, but his one-eyed eyes were full of regret.

I thought that when I came here, I just listened to the education class together, took care of eating and sleeping, and then played around with a group of 'brothers', which was much better than being in the courtyard.

But since the new year, spring plowing began, and the days have changed.

These problem children, under the leadership of the discipline, went to work in the fields.

Although the labor intensity is not high, it is a fatal matter for the stick.

How about doing this kind of work if you're pampered and pampered in the courtyard all day long?

On weekdays, he was fined to sweep an alley, and he would deal with it casually.

But here, squatting on the ground with his head bowed all day, it's no wonder he can bear it.

So, on the first day of working, he lost his temper and didn't cooperate with the work, so he was "well" educated by the discipline.

Later, when the guard saw that he was disabled, he took care of him and asked him to cooperate with others to complete the task.

But how could the stick suffer from this crime? He was lazy at work, and even used feces and urine to find no one, so he threw all the work to others, and if he was found out, he would do foreign work aside.

Others finished, and he didn't even finish a third.

Discipline is not blind, whoever is working and who is lazy can be seen at a glance. For children like Banggen who do not receive labor education, we must pay special attention to them.

So, after some generous education, other children came to 'clean up' him again, because the unfinished work was distributed to others.

That night, stick stems spent in pain.

Under this kind of education, Stick can only grit his teeth and work, and accept it humbly like other children.

It took only two days, and I was crying in my heart. I have never suffered such a crime.

The Jia family's life is not rich, but he, the only male in the Jia family, grew up under the care of his grandmother and mother, not to mention a good life, but he is also strong.

Especially Shazhu can help the Jia family, and the stick is even healthier after eating.

Now, Banggen just wants to get out of here quickly, and don't want the steamed buns in it anymore.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, Bang Geng breathed a sigh of relief, finally it was time to go down the mountain, it was finally the end of work, and he could finally go back and lie on the bed.

"Bang terrier, slow down!"

A rough voice came from beside him, and Bang Giao looked up at the fat boy who was winking at him. This was the eldest brother he met here, and his name was Ma Jun.

I am 11 years old this year, the eldest in the family, lost my mother when I was three years old, my father found a stepmother, and gave birth to two younger brothers.

He committed the same thing as him, stealing money.

But because he was under the age to enter the juvenile prison, he was sent here.

Of course, the time he spent here was longer, and it had been two years since the stick came in.

The two of them calculated the time and went out together.

"Don't worry, I know, brother."

He responded, and then saw that there was no discipline around him, and moved carefully to the elder brother, "Brother, tell me again."

"say what?"

"Hey, that's about it."

"You don't have any hair on your head, and you still like to hear this."

Sticking it out, he laughed, "Brother, don't you have a lot of knowledge."

"Hey, okay, let me tell you, in those hidden alleys, some women do that for money"

The two bowed their heads and smiled from time to time.

Although he is young and in poor health, Stick has a good understanding of some things.

Especially since their family lives in the same room, some things cannot be avoided.

No one mentioned before that he didn't know, but now someone has said it, it's all right.

On the ground, the stick rod mechanically waved the small shovel, leaving crooked holes behind him. The boss next to him talked about his future plans, and the two listened fascinated.

"Those men and women who do this are all shameless. As long as we catch the handle, they will definitely not dare to speak up. And those women will also have to beg us. Then we will eat at both ends."

"This can be regarded as stealing from the rich and giving to the poor."

Jia Geng heard it, and it was much better than his own petty theft. Maybe he would post it if he got a big ticket.

"Brother, you have to take me with you in the future."

"That depends on whether your ability to pick the lock can reach home."

After hearing this, Bang Geng patted his chest to reassure, "Don't worry, I've practiced this technique for so many years, and it will definitely be fine."

"Jia Geng, Ma Jun, you two hurry up and work."

The voice of discipline came from behind, and the two looked at each other before turning around to work.

They will be able to go out in half a year, and then they can do a big job.

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang didn't know what happened to the stick. In their hearts, the stick's whereabouts not only provide food but also lighten the burden on the family.

Even Mrs. Jia Zhang thinks that in the future, if there is a chance to let Bang Geng go there more times, especially in winter, the family can save some coal.

Jia's family, Jia Zhang's family and Qin Huairu were both thinking about sticks, and they both thought it was a good place to go.

A branch factory
Sha Zhu came back in a good mood. Although he was late, he did not delay cooking for the factory manager.

It is true to say that this temple is a big monster, who knows that the branch of this rolling mill has more business than the main factory.

Of course, this busy schedule does not refer to work, but entertainment.

Today, I'm going to walk with the leader next door, and stay for a drink in the evening.

The leaders of the county will come to see it tomorrow, and they have to have a drink at noon.

The day after tomorrow, the factory manager invited people from the factory to have a discussion, and there was another table at noon.

After a month, there will be entertainment for most of the month.

I don't know where the things in the branch factory come from, and no one in the rolling mill dares to make such a fuss.

Of course, Shazhu also understands, as long as he knows these things himself.

Anyway, my share is indispensable, and if I give it to Qin Jingru, I can earn some more.

Not long after returning to the residence, Yi Zhonghai came back with a lunch box filled with dishes cooked by Sha Zhu.

Seeing Shazhu sitting in front of the lamp and giggling, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Zhuzi, the factory manager asked me to bring you this. He said that the Kung Pao Chicken you made is very suitable for him. Continue next time."

Silly Zhu looked at Yi Zhonghai and quickly stood up.

"Master, you're back, Yo, have you had a drink?"

Yi Zhonghai nodded with a smile.

Recently, the heating stoves made by a branch factory have sold a lot, and the superiors have given them a lot of benefits. I heard that they have given a bicycle ticket, which makes Director Hu very proud.

"Okay, as long as there is chicken."

"This director Hu looks like a dog, and he is upright. In fact, he is no different from those in the rolling mill."

"I used to be reserved even when I didn't encounter problems, but now I have encountered my skills, and it's revealed."

Silly Zhu said nonchalantly, anyway, he could serve him well with his eyes closed about cooking.

A group of country bumpkins who have never seen the world.

"Okay, shut up, you. Thanks to others, you are today."

"As a human being, you must not forget your roots."

Yi Zhonghai said bitterly, and Sha Zhu hurriedly begged for mercy, knowing that he would be the director of Hu's factory today.

"Look at how excited you are. Me, I just talk fast, talk fast."

"You, you, these years, it's because of this mouth."

Yi Zhonghai saw that Sha Zhu had 'reformed' and returned to the right track, so he didn't say anything, just sat aside and beat his back.

"By the way, Huai Ru didn't come today?"

"Who? Qin Huairu?"

Silly Zhu reacted a little slower, but this slowness was caught in Yi Zhonghai's eyes.

Silly, really changed.

"I went to make a banquet today, but I didn't see it."

As Silly Zhu said, he opened the lunch box, dipped the steamed bun in the vegetable soup and ate it.

Yi Zhonghai saw that Sha Zhu didn't want to mention Qin Huairu. In the past, even if his own sister got married, Sha Zhu would always take Qin Huairu's matter to heart, let alone being a banquet. How long has it been like this?

What the hell happened.

No, we must figure it out.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai became suspicious of Sha Zhu's whereabouts.

It's okay to talk about it in the first machine factory, but it's better to go out to meet the noodles.

'Leave the outside to Huairu. '

The two stopped talking about Qin Huairu, but Xu Damao instead.

Xu Damao has been very active recently. Seeing that the reform through labor is about to end, he has been getting close to the leaders of the factory for a while, so he wants to stay here.

"During the meal just now, Xu Damao was also there, and Director Hu intentionally kept him here."

"This villain is successful, staying here is also a disaster."

As Yi Zhonghai said, he looked at Shazhu, thinking that Shazhu would stand up angrily when he said this, and then said, 'With me without him!Wishful thinking' or something.

But he found that Sha Zhu didn't pay attention to this matter at all.

If it was before, neither of these two rivals would be able to see who was better.

Seeing that silly Zhu was still eating, Yi Zhonghai asked calmly, "Zhuzi, have you reconciled with Xu Damao?"

"Huh? Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"The grandson is also worthy?"

Silly Zhu said a few words, and suddenly thought of Qin Jingru saying that he listened to his stomach like him, and thought that the child's mother was still being bullied, and he felt uncomfortable.

His face became fierce, "You bastard, how many girls were harmed in the past, and you still stay here, you are not afraid of discrediting the factory."

"That's right, the crow is standing on the coal pile, showing color. It's not a good thing."

"Next time you meet this grandson, fix it!"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Shazhu's ferocious appearance, and then let go of his psychological worries.

Sure enough, Shazhu was still the good pillar who bullied Shamao.

"Zhuzi, I just talked about you. You have virtue in your mouth. As a human being, we can lack other things, but this conscience is indispensable."

A sneeze! ! !

At this time, Xu Damao, who was missed by Shazhu, was driving the car to the courtyard.

Just now, I drank and ate with Director Hu in the factory, and got the letter of approval. After the labor reform is over, I will work as a projectionist in the first branch factory.

This is less of a heart attack.

Reaching out from his pocket, he took out two tickets, which were exchanged for the local product that went to the country to show a movie yesterday, four yuan, and two green tickets.

After thinking about it, Xu Damao hid one under the bicycle seat and put the other in his pocket.

It's not to guard against Qin Jingru, but it has other uses.

These days, taking advantage of the opportunity of going to the countryside to show a movie, I re-found my former lover.

There is no way, as a normal man, there are needs.

Qin Jingru didn't let her touch her while she was pregnant, so Xu Damao couldn't stand it, especially since he had some money on hand, and the scars healed and he forgot the pain, and he went back to the old road with an itchy heart.

Of course, this time it was done more secretly.

Although without Lou Xiao'e's financial support, the shot was a bit awkward, but the benefits I got were real.

Thinking of the delicious taste, Xu Damao's face became brighter after drinking the wine.

"Jingru, don't blame me."

"But don't worry, I hope you can give birth to a son for my family, so that I can raise my head in front of Shazhu."

"I, Xu Damao, will support you forever!"

(End of this chapter)