Siheyuan: Starting from the Promotion of the Sixth-level Blacksmith

All three children in my family are studying. They all have to use food stamps at noon, and they all have to spend money to eat. You, the third master, please help me this time. "

I go……

Yang Aiguo is confused, is this really the third master?

It seems that he lost his family and was really hit, and he was willing to bow his head to him, but this tone is temporary, one yard is one yard.

Seeing this situation, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly said: "patriotic, this helps the neighbors, respects the elderly..."

"Master, don't talk about it, let me think about it."

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Yang Aiguo was really a bit embarrassed. If Yan Bugui gave him a hard time, he would definitely not be used to it, but this inexplicably changed his routine.

"Patriotic, the third master is really begging you."

Yan Bugui just stood in front of him so dryly, and he had to find some supplements for anything he said today.

Then Yang Aiguo can't be short of it, at least two yuan, that's the money for 25 pounds of noodles.

"How about this!"

Yang Aiguo thought for a while and said, "Since I opened my mouth, I wouldn't donate money, but I can lend it to you, the third master, without interest."

"borrow?"

Yan Bugui is a little confused. What are you doing? I want you to donate directly, so you don't have to pay it back.

"Lend you [-] yuan, add [-] catties of food stamps, and pay it back to me today next year. Third Master, I really give you face.

You have this year, how can you save it, this money and tickets, you can use it in an emergency, won't you be able to live? "

Yang Aiguo also watched the third master bow his head in public.

Yan Bugui thought about it, this is okay, although it is not a donation, but it is more than two yuan for an interest-free year.

If he gets his property back again, it's a calculation, wouldn't he have the money to buy a house?

"Patriotic, the third master really has to thank you this time."

"Okay, one yard is one yard, what will happen in the future. I'll go back and get the money."

Yang Aiguo left immediately, pretending to go back to the house, and when he came back, he gave the money and tickets.

He saved this by himself, so that the third master would not play tricks and make a mark on the property.

Sure enough, Yan Bugui got the money and the ticket. While thanking him, he looked at it carefully. The money and the ticket are completely different.

"Okay! That's how the courtyard should be, be kind, help the neighbors, respect the old man..."

Yi Zhonghai began to preach the big truth again.

Everyone in the courtyard was tossed so hard tonight, and they were about to leave. Who knew that Jia Zhang was leaning on a wooden stick and was helped out by Qin Huairu. What happened?factory.

Chapter [-] Yan Xiecheng owes debts, silly pillar borrows food

"Wait guys, my Jia family also lost their rations and ran out of food. Everyone has to donate."

Jia Zhangshi looked anxious, she originally thought it was going to be posted this time.

As a result, when I got home and asked the stickman, the money and tickets were not moved, they were all placed in the box.

Stick Terrier was because he found Jia Zhang's broken shoe in the dog cave last time. He had a whim and thought it was safe there, so he hid the money box he got.

Who knows that I just met the dog and came back, and then it was a tragedy.

"Sister Jia Zhang, you have no shame."

Yan Bugui scolded, and with the money and tickets in his hands, his back was straight again.

I calculated in my heart that the money donated by everyone adds up to 25 yuan and 7 cents, which is a waste of money.

In addition, Yang Aiguo was finally succeeded by his calculation. He borrowed 100 yuan without interest, plus 50 catties of food stamps. This is a huge sum of money.

As long as he finds his own family, the "fifty zero" days will not take off.

He was so happy that Jia Zhang still dared to come out and make trouble. Isn't this rubbing salt on the wound.

"Why should I be ashamed, I can only ask your third master to ask everyone to donate money, but my Jia family can't do it.

My family is even worse than yours. All three people in the family are sick, my wife has a big belly, and she lost her ration. There will be no food to cook tomorrow morning.

How are you living these days? The courtyard doesn't know how to take pity on my Jia family. "

Jia Zhang started to cry when she said that. She saw that Yan Bugui could get donations, so it would not be troublesome for everyone to donate again.

"You, this situation is different from mine, you've sold the ration yourself and lost it, who can blame it.

Mrs. Jia Zhang, your stalker is still stealing from my family. If you dare to make trouble, I'm going to beat people. "

Yan Bugui clenched his fist, he was about to do it as a teacher, it was too bullying.

"I don't care. If you can donate money to the Yan family, why not donate to my Jia family?"

Jia Zhang suddenly threw the stick that he was leaning on, and sat on the ground and started crying.

"Old sister-in-law, get up now, it's really impossible to donate."

Yi Zhonghai's salary has been taken away, but he doesn't dare to donate, and everyone can't stand it.

"What to donate, not a cent."

Yan Bugui sternly refused, and he hoped that the Jia family would not survive, so that he could use the hidden money and tickets, and then he could make up for it.

"Why don't you donate? Your third master said it doesn't matter. Lao Liu, Lao Liu, where did you die?"

Jia Zhang wanted to find the second uncle to call the shots, but Liu Haizhong had long since disappeared.

"Old Yi, you have to call the shots for me."

No way, Jia Zhang had no choice but to catch Yi Zhonghai, which must have pity on her.

"Old sister-in-law, it's really impossible to donate, everyone has to live."

Yi Zhonghai didn't jump into the pit this time. He also thought that the sticks were stealing a lot of money, and he asked everyone to donate money. Isn't this treating people as fools.

"Silly Zhu, come quickly and help your Granny Jia back."

"Got it!"

Silly Zhu really listened to the greeting and came to rescue Yi Zhonghai.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Zhonghai disappeared. He ran to the public toilet outside and saw that the second uncle was indeed here.

The two uncles looked at each other and smiled bitterly, what's the matter.

Yang Aiguo also left, so he was too lazy to watch the Jia family making a fuss, so he might as well go back to bed earlier.

The other residents in the courtyard also hid one after another, otherwise, who would be able to make another donation.

In a blink of an eye, only the Yan family and the Jia family were left, and there was another big quarrel, and everyone in the Yan family also withdrew.

"Oh, we can't live through this day. Lao Jia, why don't you open your eyes, leaving us orphans and widows, we're going to starve to death."

Jia Zhang scolded for a while, and finally got really tired. Seeing that no one was pitiful, he had to scold Qin Huairu to help him back.

Front yard, Yan family!

Yan Bugui gathered his wife and children together in his house.

In front of him was the rest of the family's belongings.

"Our family has suffered a big change, and today is bad luck. Now there are [-] kilograms of stick noodles and [-] kilograms of sweet potatoes left at home, and that piece of meat and a bowl of oil have not been lost.

Fortunately, the courtyard also donated money, and Yang Aiguo was finally counted by me, and our family can live on. "

"This loss is a big deal. Next, let me keep an eye on the Jia family. My money ticket must have been stolen by a stick. Their Jia family has no food to go to the pot. After a long time, they will definitely reveal their faults."

This analysis by Yan Bugui really makes sense.

"Dad, then Yang Aiguo is suddenly so kind today, could it be he who did it?"

Yan Jiecheng was just looking at Yang Aiguo's unhappiness, who told him to cut off his object.

"Xie Cheng, you don't understand now. I'm showing the enemy's weakness today, so he'll be recruited. But if we talk about our family, it really has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't have time to commit the crime.

And I have seen his money and food stamps, not ours, you can see that he can save an extra fifty catties of food stamps by himself, so there is no need to steal.. 0"

Yan Bugui still has resentment towards Yang Aiguo, but one yardage is one yardstick. The family was attacked by a thief.

There is also the issue of labor insurance in the rolling mill, which is also done by Jia Zhang. This has been done twice, but there is no evidence.

The Yan family's meeting lasted until midnight, and finally Yan Jiecheng couldn't stand it.

This made Yan Bugui finally seize the opportunity and said directly: "Xie Cheng, only two people in your family go to work, and the loss is half of one person. I'll keep it in mind for you, and then you can slowly find supplies for me."

"No, Dad, what's up with me?"

Yan Jie is completely stunned. He has just started working, so he is about to carry a huge debt.

"Xie Cheng, listen to your dad, the money wasn't for you to buy a house. Now that it's gone, it's good for you that you didn't make it all up."

The third mother also felt bad. If she closed the window today, it would be fine.

"It's settled like this, I lost 186 yuan, as for the ticket, count it as 30 yuan, and you make up for me 108 yuan.

And today's medical bills are half of your bills, a total of 120 yuan, and all the fractions will be wiped off. "

Yan Bugui said and kicked his son out, but he felt even more uncomfortable, because after calculating this, the family lost more than [-] in one day.

This is most of the money for a house. How can it be so difficult to buy a house?

"Dad, I'm wrong!"

Yan Xiecheng was crying outside the door. This is too much debt.

……

The next day, Yang Aiguo woke up late because he didn't have to go to work.

Breakfast is ⑥⒐⑧『Blank』5⒉5⑧[-] sweet potato porridge. It is not a lack of food, but the main reason is that I can't eat well and my body can't stand it.

After the meal, Yu Haitang went back to her house, and she had to go back to live for a while.