Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 40 Jia and Zhang set up a mourning hall, and their little plan finally came to nothing.

Qin Huairu and Xiaodang had some casual meals and went back.

It is said that Jia Zhang wants to teach Jia Dongxu a lesson.

Xu Damao didn't have to wait long, there was already a quarrel in the middle courtyard.

Silly Zhu was waiting in the middle courtyard. Yi Zhonghai came back together to prevent Jia Dongxu from going home again.

The first man took Shazhu back to get the money.

Twenty big black tens, not one is too much.

Before I could say my thanks, I heard Jia Zhang’s angry words: “Kneel down.”

The Jia family is really poor if they are poor, and the Jia and Zhang family are really fat if they are fat.

It's outrageous that she can gain weight.

Yi Zhonghai hurried out to see what happened.

As a result, I saw Jia and Zhang put out the portrait of Lao Jia, as if they were decorating a mourning hall.

The second uncle and the third uncle heard the sound and came.

Seeing this simple mourning hall, I was instantly furious. This was a retrogression in thinking and feudal dross. If the streets knew about this, would they still want the honor of being a civilized compound this year?

Doesn’t this discredit the entire courtyard?

Jia Dongxu knelt on the ground obediently.

Mrs. Jia Zhang, put these messy things away quickly. If the streets find out, it will not only make you feel better, but also implicate the entire courtyard.

Jia Zhang was as stubborn as ever.

"Today I'm going to let Lao Jia's spirit in heaven see what kind of thing his only son is, borrowing a loan shark from the poker room..."

"How capable is he to pay it back?"

Everyone thought it was something. Didn't they already know about it yesterday?

And hasn’t it been solved?

"Poor old Jia, Dongxu is unfilial and has begun to tell lies. He told me that he did not borrow a loan shark..."

Yes, it turns out the problem lies here.

Jia Dongxu is really a talent.

The elder frowned and called Zhu Zhu to his side.

"Zhuzi, tell me what's going on? Banggeng heard you talking. What did you guys say?"

Silly Zhu was also a little confused.

"It was Jia Dongxu who borrowed 50 yuan from the card game. He wouldn't let us talk about it and said he had a way to solve it himself."

"I thought he had made it clear to Mr. Jia Zhang, but his face was bleeding from scratching him. Who knew he didn't confess about this, but was planning to get over it."

Yi Zhonghai was furious. No wonder Jia Dongxu took the opportunity to borrow money. The watch he bought was fake. He probably wanted to pay off the debt.

In any case, this farce cannot continue any longer.

The door of Jia's house was closed, Jia Zhang held Lao Jia's portrait, and Jia Dongxu knelt in the yard.

"Dongxu, it stands to reason that this is your family's family matter and we shouldn't get involved. The matter has reached this point now. How do you want to solve it?"

Kneeling on the ground, Jia Dongxu looked at the kind old man and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

This old guy definitely wants to help, the previous relationship plus the current relationship.

Little did he know that Yi Zhonghai now wanted to strangle him to death.

"Master, my family really has no choice. We don't have enough food rations every month. What I'm thinking is, how about you take the lead in collecting money in the yard and pay back the money first, and I will pay it back to you slowly in the future. "

Yi Zhonghai's lungs were about to explode with anger, his energy and blood surged, and he almost couldn't take a breath.

This Jia Dongxu is really a 'widow's dream ball - thinking about all the good things'.

"Pillar……"

"okay."

Silly Zhu didn't say anything but just kicked him up, causing Jia Dongxu to fall to the ground.

This is so beautiful as the grandson thought. He even lent him money to pay off his gambling debts. Why didn't he die?

"Bah, why don't you take a pee and take a photo to see what kind of person you are."

"Don't borrow money if you can't pay it back."

"It's hopeless if you gamble."

"Betting on dogs is not worthy of forgiveness." Jia Dongxu was lying on the ground with no face at all. He was completely embarrassed.

Who would have thought that Jia Zhang would show up like this?

Listening to the comments from the neighbors, he really wanted to refute. He just played a few rounds of cards and really didn't go gambling. He just went to Bada Hutong to play.

"Old sister-in-law, our three uncles in the courtyard can't help you with your housework. It's okay to scrape together a bite to eat. This is a scrap of money. No one has any spare money."

Yi Zhonghai set the tone.

The third uncle is most afraid of gathering to exchange money. If he wants to plot against a sweet potato, it will cost him his life.

"Yes, yes, yes, I have seen people stressing over their wives and children at the gambling table, I have seen people jumping into the North Canal with nothing, but I have never seen people collecting money to pay off gambling debts, because they all know that this is a bottomless pit, and they want to make money with every dollar they have. "

Yan Bugui spoke as harshly as ever.

Everyone also lost interest and it was impossible to pay for it.

When it comes to gambling dogs, even if he crashes and dies in a courtyard, no one will pity him.

Because there are too many such things, every year there are a few losers who commit suicide after losing everything. In the entire Forty-Nine City, there is so much gossip and fun, it is no longer new.

No one took Jia Zhang's cries seriously.

This is self-inflicted and unlivable.

"How about asking someone from the street office to come over."

"With the appearance of the street office, you don't have to pay back the money? It's only natural to pay back debts."

"It will only destroy the civilized honor of the courtyard house."

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Jia Zhang directly hugged Yi Zhonghai's leg.

"Yi Zhonghai, you can't ignore it. Old Jia was very kind to you back then."

"It's impossible to raise money. Jia Dongxu asked for it himself."

"Dongxu, please swear that you will never gamble or borrow money again."

Jia Dongxu only feels that these people in the courtyard now look at him like a piece of garbage, a hopeless and useless piece of garbage.

He is the leader of the four most progressive young people in the courtyard?
How did you get to this point?
He knelt on the ground and swore honestly.

"It's no use swearing. If you don't have the money to pay back, the interest will only get higher and higher. The house is allocated by the factory and they can't take it away. Apart from the house, they don't leave anything else."

"Yes, yes, before liberation, women were taken away and forced to pick up customers."

"The children are sold to traffickers."

The more you say it, the more terrifying it is.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, don't you still have a sewing machine at home? Why don't you sell it to make money? I borrowed 50 yuan, and the interest is calculated on a daily basis. It's only been a few days..."

"Five days."

"It shouldn't be much more than that."

Jia Dongxu now finally understands the consequences.

If the children are sold, the adults will also be sold, and the family will be gone.

She cried loudly and hugged Mrs. Jia Zhang's legs: "Mom, I was wrong, Mom. I know that my family still has savings, and there are several hundred yuan. You should take it out first to save your son's life."

"I promise I will never go to a card game again."

The pitiful look is so pitiful.

There is just no sympathy.

Don’t believe a word of what you say about dog betting.

Also, the Jia family obviously has money, a few hundred yuan, but they end up crying in the yard every day because they are poor?
At the end of every month, the whole hospital needs to find someone to help?

This conscience is greatly damaged.

And after Jia Zhang's appearance today, not only did she still not want to contribute money, but she wanted the neighbors in the courtyard to help her family pay off their gambling debts.

My conscience is also greatly damaged.

It's a pity that the amount is too large, and the Jia family is a bottomless pit, and no one is willing to lend it to him.

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, called him an expert.

It's a pity that all the little calculations are useless.

　Ask for support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)