Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 259 Jia Zhang’s return, the highlight moment

Xu Damao couldn't understand why Lin Junjie came over.

There is no need to understand it.

Just how you brought him out of the steel rolling mill was how you sent him back.

Inside the courtyard.

Jia Zhang went through about a month of ideological transformation.

Finally was released.

"Thank you to the leadership, thank you to the government, thank you to everyone. I have deeply realized my mistakes. From now on, I will be a good person and complete the poverty subsidy work that the neighborhood committee kindly gave me..."

Jia Zhang thanked Xiao Zhang and Xiao Lu for sending him back.

After sending these two leaders away, Jia Zhang's waist straightened up instantly.

She was really fed up with this groveling look.

She shudders just thinking about her life these days.

What I eat every day is batter-soaked sticks. Three meals a day of batter-soaked sticks, even if they are black and mushy, I won’t be full at all.

There are a lot of wrinkles on the face, not because of age, but because the flesh on the face has been reduced, so the wrinkles appear.

As long as it can be mended back, it can still become round.

Carrying her change of clothes and the match box, she walked towards the courtyard.

She simply couldn't refuse the job of gluing matchboxes.

And I don’t have the guts to refuse now.

"Old Zhang, are you back?"

Faced with the third aunt's concern, Mrs. Jia Zhang just snorted coldly.

When she was taken away, no one spoke for her. She had already seen the true colors of the people in the courtyard, and none of them were good.

I simply don’t think about the fact that at the end of every month when they were excusing food in the courtyard, these neighbors would also save a mouthful and lend it to the Jia family.

Speaking of which, the third uncle's family was so picky, and they also supported the Jia family.

In other words, most families in the entire courtyard are creditors of the Jia family.

Anyway, Jia and Zhang had thrown away all the grain they lent, and had no intention of paying it back.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang entered the middle courtyard, the third aunt wiped her hands and prepared to find someone to complain about Mrs. Jia Zhang.

"Hey, this guy doesn't know the heart of a good person."

The first thing Jia Zhang did when she got home was to take two painkillers to relieve her pain, and then went to the sewing basket to look through her savings. She was taken away in a hurry and didn't dare to take them with her.

I closed the door and clicked carefully three times.

Every time it was thirty yuan less.

This is the hard-earned money that Jia Dongxu paid for with his life.

Who was the heartless person who stole it?

Jia Zhang's first reaction was that there was another burglar in her home. She was about to start howling, but she held it back.

If there was a thief like last time, it would be impossible to lose only thirty yuan.

That is our own people.

Qin Huairu, Banggan and Xiaodang are the only ones left at home.

That must be Qin Huairu.

You shameless Qin Huairu, Dongxu has only been away for a long time, and you are already stealing his hard-earned money...

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the more she realized this.

This beautiful daughter-in-law must be taken care of.

Widows, even beautiful widows, must behave in a womanly manner.

Mrs. Jia Zhang walked out angrily. She wanted to find Yi Zhonghai.

The old guy promised to help her take care of the Jia family, but this is how he took care of it?

They have all begun to take the family’s money. Have they even brought wild men into the house?

Outside is a group of idle housewives who have gained faith and have now gathered in the middle courtyard.

These people basically don’t go out and their knowledge is relatively shallow.

They were curious about whether Ms. Jia Zhang was taken away from the streets and locked up for such a long time. Whether she went into a fence or into a small dark room or was rumored to be in an artillery station.

In any case, Jia and Zhang's trip has gained them some insights.

"Oh, Lao Zhang has lost so much weight." "It's really strange. No matter how hard the life is, he can gain weight even if he doesn't have enough food or water to eat. After being taken away for more than a month, he has lost weight like this. coming?"

"It's so obvious that I'm slim..."

When it comes to having bad mouths, it’s these middle-aged women who have bad mouths.

Mrs. Jia Zhang originally went out to find someone to settle accounts with. Hearing such words was more uncomfortable than eating shit.

"You are the only ones with a mouth, right? When you have a mouth, you can only talk behind your back and say some nonsense."

"Hey, I'm an old man, do you think you can talk like that?"

"If you talk like that, then we have to sit down and have a good discussion. How much food did your family borrow from Siheyuan in the past two years? Now that your family is eating Erhe noodles, is it time to pay it back?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang asked her to return the food.

That doesn't work.

Why should I pay back the food I borrowed based on my ability?

Moreover, it was the uncle who came forward to help, and it was Yi Zhonghai who borrowed it anyway.

What does it have to do with Zhang Cuihua?

"What are you talking about this afternoon? I have something else to do right now and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here..."

Jia Zhang pushed away the crowd and wanted to go out.

As a result, two old women didn't move their legs back, whether on purpose or not, which happened to knock Jia Zhang off.

One is the third aunt, and the other is from Cao Dawang's family.

Now Mrs. Jia Zhang was completely unhappy and started making jokes before she even stood up.

Mrs. Jia Zhang used to be tall and fat, but after undergoing ideological transformation, she has lost a lot of weight, but the strength of her hands is not comparable to that of the old ladies who do laundry and cooking at home.

I have to describe it in one sentence. That's one punch to a child.

Punch an old woman.

No one can escape, no matter whether it's the one who breaks up the fight or the one who pulls the strings.

Xu Damao returned to the steel rolling mill, and nothing changed.

I just feel a little more worried.

Things were already going bad, but now Lin Junjie took the initiative to get involved.

He is just afraid of suffering unforeseen disasters.

When people sit at home, pots come from the sky.

If he really found the old mountain bee or the little house sparrow...

Xu Damao could only rely on Laoshanfeng's sense of smell, and he must hide well.

Moreover, Xu Damao only provided financial support and said, "We can develop and expand in Xicheng," but he didn't let them kill anyone.

Lao Shanfeng must be very loyal, right?

As soon as I entered the office, it was already time to get off work.

Liu Lan had already gone home early, but Qin Huairu was still guarding the office, holding a ball of wool and knitting something unknown.

I looked at the time and saw that it was already time to get off work.

"Off work, off work."

"Da Mao, why are you back again? Liu Lan also said that after you leave the factory, you won't come back today."

"I'm not sure whether I will come back or not. It mainly depends on whether there is anything going on."

Nothing happened today, it was Lin Junjie who sent him to the gate of the steel rolling mill.

Even though he came, if he didn't go around, people would think he left early every day.

"That's good, let's go back together."

After Qin Huairu closed the door, she skillfully sat on the back seat of Xu Damao's bicycle.

It wasn't just once or twice when we went home together. It was okay to have some discussions behind the scenes in the courtyard. Lou Xiao'e didn't say anything, and even if others discussed it, it wouldn't stir up any trouble.

Qin Huairu sat very upright along the way, and did not put her arms around Xu Damao's waist.

"When the pay is closed in March, I happen to have some cloth coupons on hand. Then I can take apart and wash the old clothes. I can make two small clothes for the mistress first."

The mistress Qin Huairu mentioned was the third baby in her belly.

"The little hat is almost finished..."

(End of this chapter)