Siheyuan, my silly column, picked up the script of Qinman

Chapter 114 The Dilemma Yi Zhonghai
The two widows of the Jia family who were in the Jia family, after hearing about Yi Zhonghai's conversion, felt differently.

Jia Zhang's starting point is more towards the interests of the Jia family.

She has already made up her mind.

The entry quota in Yi Zhonghai's hands must be given to Qin Huairu.

On the one hand, Jia Zhang discovered that Yi Zhonghai cared for Qin Huairu beyond the friendship of neighbors. With Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker, taking care of Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu's life in the rolling mill would be easier and easier. After becoming regular, the Jia family's money also increased.

This is to give practical benefits.

Jia Zhang is not stupid.

She knows how to choose.

On the other hand, during this period of time, Jia Zhang succeeded in pinching Qin Huairu and brainwashing Qin Huairu with false lies.

In order to show his sincerity to Jia Dongxu, Qin Huairu swore continuously in front of Jia Zhangshi, and even went to Shanghuan Mingzhi.

Ok.

For the time being, I believed Qin Huairu's words.

On the other hand, Qin Huairu.

Her mood at this time was extremely excited.

An easily settled account emerged in Qin Huairu's mind.

That is the job in Yi Zhonghai's hands, it is only suitable for Qin Huairu, Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhangshi, one is paralyzed in bed, the other is lazy, only Qin Huairu can endure that hardship.

Inexplicable emotions.

It came to Qin Huairu's heart.

once Upon a time.

I never imagined that one day I would be able to work as a worker in a rolling mill of a large factory with [-] people, and eat the commodity grain of that rolling mill.

Think back to the beginning.

Just because Qin Huairu married into the city from the countryside, it attracted the attention of a group of fathers and villagers. Many people said that Qin Huairu was blessed to be able to marry into the city, and praised Qin Huairu's parents for their ability to teach a married woman. A good girl in the city.

Countless girls who are the same age as Qin Huairu or younger than Qin Huairu regard Qin Huairu as their idol, and try their best to marry into the city like Qin Huairu.

If he became a worker in the rolling mill and returned to the countryside wearing the overalls of the rolling mill, Qin Huairu's face would surely be brighter.

Qin Huairu thought much more than that.

She thought more, if she became a worker in a steel rolling mill and earned money to support Jia's family, would she be able to stage a drama in Jia's family where the daughter-in-law finally became a mother-in-law? complexion.

Unconsciously.

A smile appeared on Qin Huairu's face.

Jia Zhang next to her frowned slightly. How could she not see what Qin Huairu was thinking after years of widowhood? She cleared her throat and decided to beat Qin Huairu.

Since he hadn't started working in the rolling mill, he didn't take my mother-in-law seriously. If the Jia family lived on Qin Huairu, they wouldn't have to ride on Jia Zhang's head to shit and piss.

"Qin Huairu, even if you enter the rolling mill and eat the commodity food from the rolling mill, you have to be grateful. People who are not grateful are worse than animals."

The tone is very impolite.

Qin Huairu, who was immersed in a sweet dream, immediately understood the environment she was in, and opened her mouth to call mom.

It's just that Jia Zhang ignored her, and was still beating Qin Huairu.

"You can be sorry for my mother-in-law, but you can't be sorry for Dong Xu. When something happened to him, the first thing he thought of was you, Qin Huairu. If he hadn't insisted on marrying you, you, Qin Huairu, might still be working in the countryside. Throwing food in the soil, I feel that when I entered the rolling mill, the chicken flew on the branch and turned into a phoenix, and then flew on the branch, it is still a chicken, and the stick is your son and my grandson. I hope you can use this work in the future Let the sticks take the post!"

In desperation.

Qin Huairu could only express his opinion once again.

Mrs. Jia accepted it as soon as it was good, and let Qin Huairu sit and wait to go to work in the rolling mill. Mrs. Jia was fully responsible for all other matters.

Then he stared at Yi's house across the glass without saying a word, feeling a bad feeling vaguely in his heart.

……

Seven thirty in the evening.

Yi Zhonghai moved slowly to the courtyard.

He deliberately delayed his return until now.

The main reason is that he doesn't know how to face those people in the courtyard, such as Yan Fugui, Jia Zhang, etc., and Shazhu, he has to give an explanation.

A person waited outside until the neighbors had finished eating, and then he sneaked back to his house step by step.

just came in.

Yi Zhonghai sat down lazily on the stool with his physically and mentally deficient body, stared at the bricks on the ground in a daze, and became dazed.

The big mother didn't understand.

It's eighth grade.

good thing.

Yi Zhonghai, on the other hand, looked like he was mourning the death of his parents and father.

He hesitated to ask about the situation.

In the end, he poured a cup of tea for Yi Zhonghai first, and took advantage of the opportunity to place the tea mug in front of Yi Zhonghai, and asked in a low voice.

"Old man, are you alright?"

It was as if a donkey's hair was stuffed in Yi Zhonghai's ears. First, he didn't answer Big Mom's question, and second, he didn't look up at Big Mom, and he still looked dull and preoccupied.

See Yi Zhonghai like this.

Big Mom is in a hurry.

She stretched out her hand and shook it vigorously in front of Yi Zhonghai. After it didn't work, she patted Yi Zhonghai's left shoulder vigorously.

With great strength.

Yi Zhonghai, who was so soul-flying for nine days, finally had a reaction, turned his head and looked at the first mother, before the first mother asked a specific reason, tears of grievance gushed out of Yi Zhonghai's eyes like a flood that opened the gate.

Perhaps because he knew that crying would embarrass himself, Yi Zhonghai squeezed his mouth as hard as possible, and looked at Da Ma with tears on his face.

Crying is called a sad.

Couple for many years.

The first mother was very clear about Yi Zhonghai's temperament. The two had been married for so many years, and this was the first time they encountered such a wronged scene where they wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry loudly.

"Why!"'

A sigh sounded.

Immediately, he found a towel, wiped away the tears on Yi Zhonghai's face, and looked at Yi Zhonghai without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the house.

became silent.

Or maybe a little weird.

In a minute or two.

Yi Zhonghai broke the strange silence with his words, and told the first mother clearly what happened to him.

"Old woman, you don't know, I feel bitter, those people in the rolling mill, they don't treat me as an eighth-level worker, there is no quota for entering the factory, this is what I prepared for Qin Huairu, and there are some receipts , Nothing at all, I deliberately avoided coming back late today, I don’t know how to face those people, tell me, what should I do? I…”

Only then did the aunt realize that her man's eighth-level worker was actually not worthy of his name.

No entry indicators are given.

No bill benefits.

There is no commendation meeting.

Not allowed to wear big red flowers.

Strictly speaking.

These were all invisible slaps on Yi Zhonghai's face, no wonder Yi Zhonghai was so wronged, crying more than he pissed.

He understood better the situation Yi Zhonghai was facing.

Yan Fugui was waiting for Yi Zhonghai's bicycle ticket in exchange for his own bicycle. Shazhu agreed to cook for the neighbors only if he had a bicycle. The Jia family also counted on Yi Zhonghai's factory entry quota to turn the Jia family over .

Was cancelled.

What about bikes?
What about the work of the Jia family?
More importantly, Yi Zhonghai and his wife's pension is now linked to Jia's family. Without a job, how can Jia Zhang let Qin Huairu go?

The first mother finally understood Yi Zhonghai's mood.

"What do you want to do? Why don't you explain things to them?"

This is an approach that is not a way.

It is also the most effective way to solve the Yijia problem.

Face to face gong.

Opposite drum.

Let the neighbors know that Yi Zhonghai has no quota for entering the factory, and there is no way to solve the bicycle ticket for Shazhu, and whether the canteen in the courtyard should be opened or not, let's hear what the big guy thinks.

Anyway, the aunt knew that without a bicycle ticket, Sha Zhu reckoned that she would give up the job.

She underestimated Yi Zhonghai's good face.

this problem.

Yi Zhonghai had already thought about it at the rolling mill today, and after thinking about it, he felt that he could not tell the truth. Many people regarded Yi Zhonghai as a real eighth-level worker, and you said that you don't have the benefits of an eighth-level worker, so you will let those People think that Yi Zhonghai is the same thing.

in this way.

Yi Zhonghai became the laughing stock of the rolling mill.

such a result.

It was not the result Yi Zhonghai wanted to see.

Today, Yi Zhonghai, who was praised by countless people in the rolling mill, finally enjoyed a bit of that superior self. Although the time was short, he was already immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Yi Zhonghai knew that once the truth came out, those bastards who flattered him would probably be the first to shoot at him.

Coupled with the previous rumors about having an affair with Qin Huairu, having an affair with Jia Zhang's, and plotting against the silly Zhu for the elderly, Yi Zhonghai's life will be extremely sad.

The reason why the heads of the rolling mill gave Yi Zhonghai more comprehensive ratings was because they wanted to use Yi Zhonghai's mention of the eighth-level worker to silence those rumors.

Tell the truth.

It's like slapping those heads in the face.

The county magistrates are better off now.

Yi Zhonghai must have ended up wearing small shoes every day.

Caution must be exercised.

Even if he knocked out his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, Yi Zhonghai had to do the same.

It is typical to suffer at the expense of saving face.

Yi Zhonghai wants to spend money to solve these problems. He will go to the rolling mill tomorrow to ask about his relationship with Toto to see if he can buy a work quota. As for Shazhu's bicycle ticket, he will go to the black market to buy one at worst.

these things.

All need money.

"How much money do we have now?"

One simple sentence.

In an instant, the big mother understood Yi Zhonghai's thoughts, and instinctively felt a little bit of displeasure in her heart. The bicycle ticket cost more than 100 yuan, and the real money was spent on jobs, especially the If you don't have 1000 yuan to work in a rolling mill, you can't even think about buying this job.

One more important point.

It is now uncertain who will provide for the couple.

Everything is worse than the money you get.

have money.

Even if there is no one to support them in the old age, they can still eat and drink well.

The aunt didn't express her position clearly, but changed her tone and brought the topic to Qin Huairu. Things that outsiders can't understand, how could she, who has shared the bed with Yi Zhonghai for decades, not understand? There is something tricky in it, so I asked a question.

"Old man, please answer me a question first, I hope you can tell the truth, what is your relationship with Qin Huairu?"

There is the idea of ​​forcing the palace.

What's more, this matter was used to extinguish Yi Zhonghai's desire to spend money to buy jobs for Qin Huairu.

Yi Zhonghai was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Big Mom to ask such a question that caught him off guard at this juncture.

Panic look.

It appeared on Yi Zhonghai's face.

Realizing that he lost his composure, he hurriedly replaced the panic with a rhetorical expression.

"Old woman, why did you ask this question? What relationship can I have with Qin Huairu? I am Jia Dongxu's master, and Qin Huairu is Jia Dongxu's daughter-in-law. In my eyes, Qin Huairu is my apprentice's daughter-in-law."

"Why do I not believe that?"

"Old woman, you're a little bit past now. After all these years, who am I? As my daughter-in-law, don't you know?"

"Just because I know, I feel that there are many contradictions here. I don't believe what kind of person you are, but I just want to know, what is your relationship with Qin Huairu?"

"I said, is it just an ordinary neighbor relationship?"

"Ordinary neighbor relationship? Impossible?" The aunt's tone was a bit sarcasm, "Even if Jia Dongxu is your apprentice, you shouldn't help Qin Huairu like this."

The conversation turned.

"I remembered that you met Qin Huairu in the countryside, and Qin Huairu was famous in the countryside for wanting to marry into the city. What are you planning to do to help Qin Huairu? Is it really for retirement?"

"What is it if it's not pension?"

"It's not right, it's really not right, old man, there are no outsiders here, just us, tell me the truth, what does Xiaodang have to do with you?"

Yi Zhonghai's teeth.

They were all trembling.

in sight.

It also showed a look of shock.

"Bang Geng looks like his father, Huai Hua can't tell who he looks like at the moment, only Xiao Dang is not like Jia Dongxu, and secondly not like Qin Huairu, but somewhat similar to you, Yi Zhonghai, is Xiao Dang your daughter? Did you do something wrong to Jia Dongxu with Qin Huairu? Tell me!"

"Nothing, where did you hear these rumors? Even if I, Yi Zhonghai, am an asshole, I can't attack my apprentice's daughter-in-law. We are the only ones in the house. If this spreads outside, I will be shameless, and Qin Huairu will still Face, the Jia family also needs face, you still let them die?"

"Then why doesn't Zhuzi have one heart with you?" The first mother obviously didn't believe the reason Yi Zhonghai gave, and used the example of silly Zhu staying away from Yi Zhonghai to support her statement, "What a good child Zhuzi is, honest and honest, Taking private jobs every week to improve our lives, and suddenly not seeing each other, you must have done this embarrassing thing, and you were discovered by Zhuzi, Zhuzi didn't want to embarrass you, so he took the initiative to alienate us."

"I can't tell. If I'm dead, you just believe it. If you agree, I'll show you my death." Yi Zhonghai bluffed to show his ambition by death.

It's just that the aunt doesn't like him.

Just about to speak and continue to ask.

Uninvited guest Yan Fugui came uninvited.

For my own bicycle.

Yan Fugui lay on the glass and watched for a long time, making sure that Yi Zhonghai came back, he paused at his own house for more than ten minutes, and then quietly kicked the door of Yi Zhonghai's house as if nothing happened.

"Old Yi, are you asleep? I am Old Yan!"

"Old Yan, what time did you go to sleep? Come in."

Yi Zhonghai, who was chatting casually, even winked at Da Ma.

The eldest mother, who knew that family ugliness should not be talked about, pretended to be busy cleaning the house when Yan Fugui pushed the door in.

"His third master is here, sit down, I'll get you some water, Lao Yi just came back."

"Old Yi, why didn't I see you at dinner tonight?"

"Let's not mention the eighth-level workers. A few young workers in the workshop insisted on asking me about technical problems and worshiping me as a teacher. When I thought about other tasks in the factory, I didn't have time to take care of them. , I thought about rejecting them, but no one could imagine, these little workers are all stubborn donkeys, they insisted on treating me to dinner, so I had no choice but to sit with them in Donglaishun for a while.”

A deaf man butchers a pig.

All that's left is the humming mouth.

In order not to lose face.

Yi Zhonghai put gold on his face indiscriminately.

It's just that God doesn't give face.

After boasting about someone inviting him to dinner, the Wu Zang Temple in his stomach let out a hungry rumbling sound with great insight.

No loud other sounds.

But the two are still close.

This Gululu hymn to hunger clearly flew into Yan Fugui's ears, his face subconsciously changed, hesitating whether to pretend he didn't hear it.

In the end, Yi Zhonghai justified his panic and made up a reason.

"I ordered a few plates of mutton. Considering that it is not convenient for a few young workers to earn money, and there are wives and children to support their parents, I drank a few sips of mutton soup, mainly to save some money for others."

"It's still him who is so noble and upright. I, Yan Fugui, admire him. In ancient times, this was the kind of heroism that starved to death and refused to eat the food that came. Lao Yi is Lao Yi. As the steward of our courtyard house, I, Yan Fugui, are convinced oral."

"Old Yan, if you're boasting like that, I'll go outside to see if the cow is dead."

"What do you mean?"

"Bragging."

"Old Yi, I don't even know what to say."

Yan Fugui quickly brought the topic to the bicycle ticket, which is what he came for. According to Yan Fugui's observation, his own bicycle can't be borrowed from an idiot.

Silly ride once.

Yan Fu was worried once.

Borrow a few more days.

Yan Fugui was worried that he would die early.

"At six o'clock today, I met Sha Zhu at the gate of the courtyard. I learned from Sha Zhu that you, Lao Yi, have been promoted to the eighth rank."

Yi Zhonghai's face froze.

This is disgraceful.

Thinking that Yan Fugui is not from the rolling mill.

relieved.

"Shazhu also said that this time a total of 97 people participated in the assessment, including Lao Liu in the backyard. Only two of them were promoted to eighth-level workers, and Lao Yi was among them. I'm not bragging. Your Lao Yi's skills are definitely this .”

Yan Fugui gave his thumbs up.

This is a well-thought-out routine before coming here.

Give Yi Zhonghai a high hat.

"We talked about it at the beginning. I will lend the bicycle to Shazhu first, and you will give the bicycle ticket to Shazhu. I am thinking about this bicycle."

(End of this chapter)