Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 302 The composition of silly pillars, the money sent by He Daqing

  Yi Zhonghai's family had dinner very early today.

  Because he had to go to school at night, Jiang Pingan didn't drink.

   "Ping An, when will the chicken I bought for everyone arrive?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

  Jiang Pingan replied casually: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

  The first mother smiled and said: "It's a pity that Lao Yi and I have to go to work, otherwise we can raise a few."

   "Hehe, you can't have both a bear's paw and a fish at the same time. Wouldn't it be nice to have a class?" Jiang Pingan shaved a few mouthfuls of rice and said with a smile.

  The first mother smiled, took a piece of bacon for Jiang Pingan, and said with a smile:

   "Eat slowly, it's still early today, and you can go to school without stopping after eating."

   "Old Yi was able to turn the crisis into safety this time, thanks to your great help in safety."

  Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Auntie, you have thanked me countless times."

   "We don't talk about each other as a family. If you have something to do with the uncle, I will definitely help."

  Yi Zhonghai answered: "This time, it's really dangerous. We can't thank you enough."

   "Hehe, speaking of it, we owe you countless favors."

  Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "Why are you so clear?"

   "In the future, if I have something to do, the uncle can't help me with all his strength?"

  Yi Zhonghai nodded and smiled, "Of course."

   "Peace, as long as you can get me, please open your mouth."

  Jiang Pingan nodded slightly, and said in doubt:

   "Master, Mother, you were the ones raising the deaf old lady before, but now you're completely throwing it to Sha Zhu?"

   "It's not completely thrown to her. I helped wash the clothes and quilts of the deaf old lady." The first mother replied.

  Paused, she added: "But now that Xueying is here, she has to take over the job in the future."

  Yi Zhonghai whispered: "Ping An, you may not know that Zhu Zi is fostered under the name of the deaf old lady."

   "After the deaf old lady dies, her house and property will also be inherited by pillars."

  “The reason we used to raise the deaf old lady was because I was the elder in the yard.”

   "Plus your eldest mother is free, so she takes on the heavy responsibility of raising the deaf old lady."

   "While helping Zhuzi, it can be regarded as promoting the atmosphere of respecting the old and loving the young in the yard!"

  Jiang Ping'an was shocked and asked in doubt:

   "Grandpa, how could a well-behaved idiot foster a deaf old lady?"

   "Also, I have always been a little confused about the composition of the silly column. How did you become a farm laborer for three generations?"

  Yi Zhonghai pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you about it."

   "These two things are actually one thing."

   "When He Daqing was young, he cooked for the Guiziguo Party, and the ingredients were not good."

   "So he ran away early and didn't dare to stay in the capital."

   "The silly brother and sister are fostered under the name of the deaf old lady."

   "The deaf old lady was also born in poverty. When she was young, she was sold to a large family as a maid."

   "When dividing into components, the last three generations are farm laborers."

   "Actually, Shazhu is also a farm worker. After all, the social status of cooks before the founding of the People's Republic of China was low, and they belonged to the bottom class."

   "As long as the cooks don't own restaurants or restaurants, they are all farm laborers, serving people and being exploited."

  Generally, the chefs who run restaurants are not of good quality, and belong to rich peasants and capitalists.

  Nanyi is an example. His family used to own a restaurant.

  The chef who helps the kitchen has a very high level of division.

  In the past, cooking was a low-class job, a job of serving people, and a subject of exploitation.

  Even if he worked as a famous chef for Guojun executives, as long as he didn't open a restaurant, he could still work as a chef in a big factory after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

  The reason why He Daqing ran away was mainly to cook for the devils.

  In this day and age, it is unforgivable.

   "The reason why Shazhu wants to be fostered under the name of the deaf old lady is to avoid the big thunder of He Daqing."

  Yi Zhonghai said: "Although it seems a little unnecessary now, as long as there is danger, we must pay attention to it."

   "Speaking of which, your uncle helped to handle this matter!" The aunt said bluntly.

  Yi Zhonghai's expression changed, he glared at her, and said angrily, "You're the only one who talks too much!"

   "What are you afraid of? Ping An is not an outsider. Knowing this will not harm us." The aunt said disapprovingly.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and asked, "Grandpa, I had a drink with Director Lu of the post office not long ago."

   "I heard from him that He Daqing sent ten yuan to Yushui every month, and you brought it back, but is it true?"

  Big Mom replied without waiting for Yi Zhonghai to speak:

   "It's true. Your uncle plans to return the money to Yushui when she turns eighteen."

  Yi Zhonghai wished he could beat his mother-in-law to death, but he also knew that he couldn't hide it from Jiang Ping'an.

  After all, since he was asking about this matter, if he got to the bottom of it, it would be easy to get a stub at the post office.

   "It's true, and I got all the money back." Yi Zhonghai replied truthfully.

   "When He Daqing left, although Zhuzi was still an apprentice, he was able to support himself."

   "But He Yushui is still young, Zhu must definitely not be able to support her, so He Daqing sent money here."

  Jiang Pingan finished his meal, put down the bowl and chopsticks, handed him a cigarette, lit it himself, and muttered:

   "Master, I'm an outsider in this matter, so it's hard to say anything."

   "But I still suggest that you return all the money to Rainwater earlier."

   "At that time, there was little rain and there was not enough to eat. If I had that money, my life would be much easier."

   "But you didn't give her the money. It's very dishonest."

   "If you let Yushui know, he will definitely hate you. It's better to remedy it earlier."

  Yi Zhonghai sighed secretly, nodded and said:

   "You're right, now that she's grown up, I really want to give her the money."

   "This is also our carelessness, thinking that there is a pillar to take care of her, so we don't care so much."

  Yi Zhonghai's words were inconsistent, Jiang Ping'an smiled, didn't say anything, just smoked silently.

  The first mother smiled awkwardly and said, "If you don't want the money, let Ping An hand it over to Yushui!"

   "In the future, I will let Yu Shui collect all the money sent by He Daqing."

   "Ping An also helps to turn around slowly in the middle, so that the rain will not hate us."

   "We help save the money, it's better than handing it over to Zhu Zi to spend it carelessly."

  Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled, "Okay, I can enlighten the rain on this matter."

  Yi Zhonghai was relieved to see that he didn't say anything serious, and quickly made eye contact with the first mother, asking her to get the money.

   Soon, the aunt brought the money, handed it to Jiang Pingan, and said with a smile:

   "Counting from the middle of 53 years, exactly eight years, a total of 960 yuan."

   "I made up the whole amount. Here is a thousand yuan, which is considered interest. You can count it."

   Handing over the money to Jiang Ping'an, they felt at ease.

  The money has been kept at home all the time, it is difficult to confirm whether Yi Zhonghai has any intentions of ignoring it.

  But he was guilty of a guilty conscience and dared not take it to the bank, but it was true.

  Jiang Pingan took it, counted it twice, nodded and smiled:

   "The amount is correct. I will tell Yushui about this matter. Now that I have received the money, the matter will be over."

   "As for Shazhu, you can also ventilate. After all, he is a brother, so he should know about it."

  Yi Zhonghai nodded and said: "Okay, I will trouble you to help enlighten the rain on this matter."

  (end of this chapter)