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Zhang Yu took his two children back to the house. Some people wanted to catch up with them, but after thinking about it and seeing so many people in the yard, they still didn't catch up.

After Zhang Yu got home, he had already selected the vegetables at work and was going to wash them in the sink. The rice also had to be washed.

Some people think that working in a scrap station is not good, with little income and poor future. But in Zhang Yu's opinion, it is a good job, it is convenient for her to take care of her children, and the burden is not heavy.

The salary will be good when she retires in the future. In short, it is definitely a job that is most suitable for her.

I can do a little private work while at work, and no one is watching. What a great job.

When I came to the yard again, I found a lot of people gathered around me, including people around the pool.

"Let me wash the dishes."

The onlookers saw that Zhang Yu had rice and vegetables in her hands and made way for her to go to the edge of the pool.

He washed the dishes quickly and then went back to the house to prepare for cooking. Looking at the environment in the house, Zhang Yu felt displeased no matter how he looked at it.

Thinking of the money I just got, I thought about it. The best way to use the money is of course to renovate the house.

Zhao Lei and Zhao Hong will grow up slowly, and they will need their own rooms, as well as a kitchen and bathroom.

Instead of lending money out, it is better to modify the living environment so that you will feel better when you live there.

"Xiao Lei, Xiao Hong, dad's compensation money has arrived, mom, I plan to renovate the house." Zhang Yu looked at the house. Although it is not as high as the main house, it is at least three meters high, and there is almost a four-meter square at the highest point in the middle. Mido.

Zhang Yu wanted to get a room there so that when Zhao Lei got married, he would have a place to live even if the unit did not separate rooms.

When the time comes to buy rice, it can be stored upstairs, which is safer than storing it in the cellar.

Also, after they renovated it, even the Xue family was still staring at their own house to see what they would say.

Remodeling a house? Zhao Lei looked at Zhang Yu in confusion, "Don't you keep the money?"

He knew that his family had a good life in the past. In addition to his salary, Zhao Jun could also submit articles and receive royalties.

Now that he has passed away, the family's income will be much lower. Even if they receive a monthly subsidy of 10 yuan, it cannot be compared with before.

"Do you think the money can be saved?" Zhang Yu looked at the people around him, "In the past, when your father was here, everyone knew that our family was in good condition, so they would come to borrow money."

"Now that your dad is gone, the factory gave you 500, and everyone knows about it. What do you think they will do?"

Zhao Lei remembered that in the past, neighbors came to borrow money, and each time they borrowed a few cents, they never returned it.

Now that he knows that he has money, he will definitely not let him go. "I won't borrow it," Zhao Lei said fiercely.

"You don't have to borrow it, but they won't let us go."

"When your dad was still here, he said before, save some money and renovate the house in a few years. You and Xiaohong will grow bigger and have your own room."

"In the future, you can also have a room when you marry a wife." Zhang Yu mentioned how the house should be renovated.

"Mom, I don't know if I can save enough money in the future. I will renovate the house while I have money now."

"They want to borrow money, but our family doesn't have any money." Zhang Yu knew that Zhao Lei would definitely agree.

Although Zhao Lei felt that money should be saved instead of renovating the house, he also knew that now that Zhao Jun was gone, Zhang Yu had a weak temper.

The best way is to spend the money openly, "But is this money enough?"

"If it's not enough, you can still use your savings." Zhang Yu said cheerfully, "They all believe that our family has savings."

"When the time comes, our family says they don't have much money saved, and they can't do anything about it." Zhang Yu looked at Zhao Lei happily, "Son, your mother and I are smart." Zhao Lei nodded with a smile, at least now Zhang Yu has his own The idea is not that soft mother who is easy to be deceived.

As for using the money, he will use it. He will study hard and try to skip a grade. He has thought about it. He plans to skip a grade and go to junior high school, two years of junior high school and two years of high school, and then go to college.

Yes, that's right, he promised Zhao Jun that he must be admitted to college. He knew his father's regret that he had never gone to college.

After graduating from college, the school will assign jobs. As for the job in the machinery factory, my sister will take over.

As for Zhang Yu's job, it is better for her to go to work every day than to stay at home and lie to others.

"Mom, I plan to skip a grade." Zhao Lei whispered his thoughts.

Skip a grade? Zhang Yu was originally thinking about how to encourage Zhao Lei to skip a grade early so that he could graduate from college before the wind blows.

But she didn't know how to speak. After all, Zhao Jun was in charge of the children's education.

"Skip a grade?" Zhang Yu thought for a moment, "Then let's skip a grade."

"However, even if you graduate from high school, you are only 14 years old." Zhang Yu calculated his age and said that even if Zhao Lei graduates from high school, he will not be able to work.

"I promised dad that I would go to college." Zhao Lei raised his thoughts in a low voice.

"When I graduate from college, I will be 18 years old, just old enough to go to work."

"After graduating from college, the school will arrange jobs. If my sister needs a job in a machine factory, I will give it to my sister. If my sister doesn't need it, I will sell it."

"At that time, we will definitely be able to sell it at a higher price." Zhao Lei is confident that at that time, he will be able to support the family. Even if someone plots against him, he will not let them succeed.

Go to college, Zhang Yu said, "Your father regretted not going to college. In fact, your father is very smart."

Zhao Jun is really smart. It took him nine years to complete elementary school plus middle school and high school. It took him six years to complete it.

Unfortunately, after graduating from high school, the current situation was turbulent and the Zhao family also experienced changes. As the mainstay of the family, Zhao Jun could no longer continue his studies, so he entered a machine factory to work.

Zhao Lei nodded, "Yes, I promised my father that I would work hard to get into college."

"Okay, mom supports you." Zhang Yu absolutely supports Zhao Lei, "Sister, you have to work hard too."

Even if Zhao Hong can't get into college, it doesn't matter. When the college entrance examination resumes, Zhao Hong will have a chance to get into college.

"Mom, when the house was renovated, we went to the street to report." Zhao Lei remembered that someone in the courtyard next door renovated the house, so we went to the street to report.

"Okay, I'll go to the street to ask tomorrow." Zhang Yu agreed hastily.

"Mom, please stop by and ask if there is a suitable master recommended by the other side of the street." Zhao Lei was worried that after the news about remodeling the house spread, people around him would recommend so-called masters with whom they have a good relationship.

Zhang Yu nodded again, "Okay, okay."

While chatting and cooking, Zhang Yu soon prepared the food, and the family sat at the dining table and started eating dinner.

At this time, everyone around the yard dispersed. In addition to being hungry, even the Zhao family became quiet.

Zhao Juan didn't understand that everything was fine at home before going to work today, but why everything changed when she got home after get off work.

Looking at Aunt Zhao who was crying, Zhao Gui who was sitting on the side sulkingly, and of course Zhao Fu who was sitting on the side with a smile.

"What happened?" Zhao Juan couldn't help but ask. (End of chapter)