Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 11: Miserable Suffering
"Jia Zhang, if you say such things again, I won't be polite."

Liu Haizhong is not a good person either. He usually beats and scolds his son. Last time in the hospital, he took advantage of the chaos and hit Jia Zhang. Now he would curse him to die early. It was really unbearable.

"Okay, what does this quarrel look like? Everyone is seated. If you have something to do, hold a general meeting and explain it clearly."

Yi Zhonghai stood up to stop it. He couldn't make the matter bigger, otherwise it would affect the selection of advanced candidates in the hospital this year. Seeing the end of the year, there couldn't be any trouble in the hospital.

"It's time to hold a hospital-wide meeting."

"When there is a general meeting, people from every house will come."

Some people agreed, mainly because Yi Zhonghai has a high status in the courtyard and everyone is willing to listen to what he has to say.

Jia Zhang had no choice but to stop temporarily and wait for each household to take their benches and set up their positions, and also set up the square tables belonging to the three uncles.

As for Jia Dongxu, he was also helped to sit up. In fact, he was able to get down to the ground a long time ago. Just one kidney was removed. In fact, it was not a big deal and it would not be life-threatening.

All parties are in place, except Xu Damao is missing. It's time to go to the countryside to show a movie again.

"Everyone knows this."

Yi Zhonghai didn't talk nonsense, mainly because he just held a hospital-wide meeting last week.

"Now that Dongxu is back, Mrs. Jia Zhang wants people to take responsibility for this matter. She named the third uncle and the second uncle. Everyone will express their opinions and see if they are reasonable."

Yi Zhonghai kicked the ball out, but if he had to say it, the Jia family really couldn't control it.

The old, weak, sick and disabled in the family should live quietly and quietly. This has to cause trouble, isn't it just looking for trouble?

"I think it's unreasonable. Why should my family be responsible? If the Jia family feels that the sewing machine was sold at a loss, they will return the 127 yuan and 5 cents, and we will buy the sewing machine back."

Yan Jiecheng followed his father's instructions and calculated the situation in reverse, predicting that the Jia family had no money.

"You can return it, Lao Yi, you borrow the money first, and when I get the sewing machine back, I will sell it at a high price and pay you back."

Jia Zhang made a good calculation and had no intention of repaying the money she borrowed.

"Nonsense! I've already sold this, how can I get it back?"

Yi Zhonghai is not a fool. He borrowed money because he was crazy. "We are not allowed to mention the sewing machine. This was decided by the whole hospital last time. We will talk about asking Old Liu to donate money later."

Liu Guangjun stood up and said, "Why don't we donate? There are five people in my family. I rely on my father's salary, so it's good to donate ten yuan. Our three brothers don't have wives yet, and Jia Dongxu already has three children."

This Liu Guangjun is the eldest son of the second uncle's family. He only appeared once or twice in the original plot. He married a wife who emptied the family's wealth and then ran away. He is not a dutiful son.

"You are a heartless brat. I hugged you when you were a child. This is how you repay me. If you look like this, you will never have a wife in your life, and you are destined to be a destitute person..."

Jia Zhang started to fight again, her fighting power was too strong, but she had no brains.

The original drama was because Jia Dongxu died from a work-related injury in the factory, so Qin Huairu took over. Jia Zhang had no son and no income, and was worried that there would be no one to provide for her in old age, so she restrained her temper.

But now the Jia Zhang family is very powerful in fighting, defying the sky and the earth. Her family is poor, and her orphaned and widowed mother is just right. She feels that others have to give in to her.

"You, try saying something again."

As he spoke, Liu Guangjun called his two younger brothers to come over and help, but Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu hid directly.

These two boys are not close to the eldest brother at all. They don't get the good things at home, but they get beaten every time. They wish that the eldest brother is a poor family so that he can save the money and share it with them.

"That's enough. It's all up to you to donate. No matter how much it is, just donate it."

Yi Zhonghai is a high-level player. If he suppresses the Jia family as soon as he comes up, all the hatred will be directed towards him, and others will not be grateful.

But now that the Yan family and the Liu family have been brought out to fight against the Jia and Zhang family, and he is intervening, doesn't he become a good person? Isn't this prestige accumulated again?

Yang Weibiao watched the melon the whole time, and it took him a while to figure it out before he finally realized, "I'll go... This man is really not easy!"

"Okay, you can donate as much as you want, but you have to donate. Did Yang Weibiao, a poor family member, donate last time? Why can't he donate a penny? He was the one who caused all the harm to our Dongxu family."

Jia Zhang suddenly turned his attention to Yang Weibiao. This extremely wealthy family had a high salary and knew how to hunt. He usually didn’t spend money to buy meat. In the past seven years, he didn’t know how much he had saved. He had to use it to support him. their home.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, why should I donate money? What does this have to do with me?"

"Stop making excuses like yours. I'm about to get married. If you mention what happened seven years ago, who can give you face?"

Yang Weibiao will not be used to it. If Jia Zhang doesn't understand the situation as soon as possible, he may not even be able to eat stick noodles in the future.

"Yang Weibiao, as a member of the courtyard, you have to donate money. If you don't donate a cent, you will be destitute even if you have a wife."

Mrs. Jia Zhang must make some money today, otherwise her family will not be able to live well.

"Old woman, you're being naughty, aren't you? Then don't blame me for being rude."

Yang Weibiao stood up as he said this. He was planning to take action. Silly Zhu could hit someone last time, so why couldn't he.

"Okay, Wei Biao, don't get excited yet. This is a hospital-wide meeting, a place for reasoning."

Yi Zhonghai quickly stood up and greeted people. This was his third scene tonight.

After calming down Yang Weibiao, Yi Zhonghai turned around and scolded: "Ms. Jia Zhang, you have to be reasonable when you are making a fuss. I pledged Yang Weibiao's share last time, five yuan. This money is as big as the list of fools. I’ve given you a home, so why bother?”

"Yes, I gave all this money to Sister Qin. I'll look at the medical expenses."

Silly Zhu stood up to prove that, besides, he and Yang Weibiao were buddies now, so they should help speak.

Yang Weibiao was confused, he didn't know. Let me go, Yi Zhonghai's methods are really powerful.

He really managed to do good deeds without leaving his name behind. Even if others could never find out about it, he could still refrain from saying anything unless something really happened.

In the original drama, Yi Zhonghai helped Sha Zhu pay for the third uncle's money for the wheel, but Sha Zhu never knew about it.

Jia Zhang was also confused, "Lao Yi, why do you donate money to him?"

"Why are you talking about it? Just because I am a big man in the courtyard. If I can donate 20 yuan to your family, I can donate 5 yuan to Yang Weibiao. I can also donate to other families next time."

Everyone in the hospital couldn't help but respect Yi Zhonghai for his righteousness. In addition, Yi Zhonghai had no descendants, so everyone really regarded him as a selfless person.

Even Yang Weibiao, who somehow owed five yuan as a favor, had no way to go to Yi Zhonghai to reason.

Sure enough, he is indeed the most powerful person in the courtyard. That’s right. If he doesn’t have any brains, can he be an eighth-level fitter? That can be calculated to the decimal point.

"Master, that's not what my mother-in-law meant. It's just that my family is in trouble right now. We don't even have any stick noodles, so we can't open the pot."

Qin Huairu stood up and cried. She knew very well that if she didn't speak up, her mother-in-law would be in trouble tonight and she wouldn't get a penny.

If Qin Huairu is in charge and Jia Zhang can keep her mouth shut, the situation will really be different.

Unfortunately, Jia Zhang has now taken over the position of head of the family and cannot see the situation clearly.

"You bastard, you have no business talking about this."

Jia Zhang even fought with Qin Huairu. She felt that her elbow was turned outward and she didn't know how to help her mother-in-law.

"Mom..."

Qin Huairu had to say something, otherwise she might not have a chance after this hospital meeting.

"Shut up, listen to me."

Suddenly, Jia Dongxu, who had been pretending to be dead, spoke. He stared at Qin Huairu, his eyes full of suspicion, "Are you still thinking about Yang Weibiao and are you still talking to him at this time?"

"Dongxu, I didn't. I did this for our family."

Qin Huairu cried harder. She didn't expect Dongxu to doubt him.

"If you don't care, then shut up."

Jia Dongxu sat on the door panel, filled with hatred in his heart. He hated his mother for beating him like this, and hated Qin Huairu for harming his body without knowing what was good.

Qin Huairu cried loudly. She didn't dare to speak, but she wanted to gain sympathy through crying.

When everyone in the courtyard saw a pregnant woman crying like this, some of them felt pity for her.

This inexplicably diminished part of Jia Zhang's character.

I go……

Yang Weibiao felt that Qin Huairu in the original drama was beginning to wake up and knew what methods to use to gain a foothold in the courtyard.

Unfortunately, Silly Zhu’s situation is different.

"Hey, I said you can't bully pregnant women."

Silly Zhu actually stood up and helped speak, which made him feel uncomfortable because of his crying.

"Silly Zhu, this is none of your business."

Jia Dongxu looked at Silly Zhu with a bad look. He felt that this fool might also steal his wife from him. "Hey, I don't care."

Silly Zhu felt ashamed and sat down with his hands in his pockets.

The rain beside him pulled him, and he whispered: "Silly brother, just say a few words, let's see what the uncle says."

"Ok!"

Although Silly Zhu felt sorry for Sister Qin, he couldn't help her. His pocket was cleaner than his face.

When Jia Zhang saw it, she just calmed down, but she hadn't gotten a penny yet, so she still had to make a fuss.

"Lao Yi, you are selfless. As Dongxu's master, you cannot watch Dongxu suffer. You always find ways to keep our family alive."

This time Jia Zhang learned the lesson and wanted to tie up Yi Zhonghai to provide some money alone.

Yi Zhonghai knew that he couldn't escape. Not to mention anything else, just the name of this master would draw some blood.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, please calm down. If you don't fight in the factory, can you compensate me 20 yuan and 5 cents?"

"Forget it, let's all come together and donate some food money to your family to deal with it next month."

"I should take the lead, donate ten pounds of stick noodles, and keep eight cents in the account."

Yi Zhonghai came up with a trick to change the concept. How much money can the stick noodles be worth? Just don't let the Jia family starve to death.

"I pledged to donate five kilograms of stick noodles. From now on, I will really owe nothing to your old businessman."

Liu Haizhong also admitted that it was only 40 cents, so just eat less eggs.

"I'll donate a pound."

Yan Bugui looked ugly and couldn't afford the eight cents.

"I'll donate two pounds."

"I'll give it a pound. Qin Huairu is so pitiful."

When it was Silly Zhu's turn, he was in a dilemma. He didn't have a penny.

"Yu Yu, please lend me some money and I will pay you back in a few days."

He Yuyu said directly: "My family also donated two kilograms, and my brother has no money."

Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment and couldn't stop crying, but Silhu lowered his head and never had the chance to meet her eyes.

"I won't donate even half a pound. I made it clear last time." Yang Weibiao still did not compromise.

"You idiot..."

Jia Zhang wanted to scold again.

"Okay, I donated Wei Biao's share, and I'm adding two kilograms of stick noodles."

Yi Zhonghai once again helped pledge donations. He was willing to invest as long as it was related to pension.

Yang Weibiao was speechless. He really had no intention of letting Yi Zhonghai become a good person, but he couldn't stop him.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, if you are holding a hospital-wide meeting because of donating money, I, Yang Weibiao, will not attend."

"This hospital-wide meeting is to help the neighbors solve problems in the hospital. It can't be held just for your family."

"Also, when I hear you say that I am a homeless person, don't blame me for hitting someone. I can't hit you, and I can't hit Jia Dongxu."

After Yang Weibiao said that, he turned around and left. He was getting married tomorrow and he didn't intend to make the matter a big deal and delay important events.

I've been single for twenty-five years, but I can't be open to sex!

"Okay, let's leave it at that. What Wei Biao said makes sense. The hospital-wide meeting is not just about solving the problems of one family. Everyone comes to me to pay money and pledge donations. I'll keep the list."

Yi Zhonghai once again felt that Yang Weibiao was a good boy.

"Okay, this is what everyone donated, use it to live a good life."

Yi Zhonghai took 3 yuan, 5 cents and 2 cents. This money can buy 44 kilograms of stick noodles, but the ration must be deducted.

In other words, in addition to money, 44 kilograms of food stamps must be taken out in order to exchange for stick noodles.

The five members of the Jia family all exchanged food for enough food.

"Lao Yi, this is too little. Why don't you lend me ten yuan."

Jia Zhang felt unbalanced when she thought that she had donated more than 77 yuan last time, but only more than 3 yuan this time.

"It's quite a lot. It's not easy for everyone. Take it. I have to go see the old lady."

Yi Zhonghai handed over the money and the list, rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, and walked faster than anyone else.

When Jia Zhang returned home, she sighed and wanted to curse, but she had no energy left.

"Dongxu, what do you think of this family? You must still have some money, take it out, and my mother will take care of this family from now on."

Jia Zhang decided to fill up her small treasury first.

"I have no money!"

After Jia Dongxu finished speaking, he fell on the bed and fell asleep. He still had more than twenty people there, but he didn't dare to move at all.

"You kid, you're not alive anymore."

Jia Zhang talked about it for a long time, and finally had to rest.

As for Qin Huairu and Xiaodang, without saying a word, things have changed in this family.

That night!

Mrs. Jia Zhang gently let go of the rod, got up gently, put on her clothes and went out.

She put a handful of food stamps in her pocket, which were next month's ration.

The five members of the Jia family have a total quota of 110 kilograms.

After Jia Zhang left the courtyard, she went to the black market.

Wait until tomorrow to say that the family's food bank has been lost, and ask everyone in the hospital to exchange their donations for food.

"Do you accept food stamps?"

This is not the first time that Mrs. Jia Zhang has come. This is how her small treasury was tumbled, and it is already speculative.

"Take it, how many do you have there?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man with his face covered. He was acquired. Being caught is a felony, so be extremely careful.

"110 kilograms of food stamps, two kilograms of meat stamps, and eight taels of gas stamps. How much do you give?"

The Jia Zhang family was completely wiped out without considering the consequences.

"Two yuan and eight cents."

"Okay, I sold it."

Jia Zhang took out the tickets and the middle-aged man shined the wrapped flashlight, looking at each one carefully...

Suddenly, several black figures ran past quickly.

"Run quickly, the red armband is coming."

"Run!"

Suddenly the silent black market became chaotic.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang turned around, the middle-aged man in front of her had disappeared.

"Oh, my vote, you goddammit, it's my vote."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was wailing, looking for people everywhere like a headless fly, but she didn't even know what they looked like, so she grabbed every one at random and wouldn't let them go.

"You start driving for me, where is the old woman from?"

(End of this chapter)