Siheyuan: He Yuzhu, the man who defied fate and changed his fate

He Yuzhu made the drawings of the experimental base. After finishing them, He Yuzhu placed them next to him.

Then he designed the first aircraft he developed.

You must know that foreign aircraft technology is very mature, and our country's aircraft are still bought from other countries and modified by ourselves.

Although it looks like an aircraft of our own country from the outside, the core is still something that has been eliminated by other countries.

So what He Yuzhu is designing now are very advanced aircraft and fighters in the future.

The next day, He Yuzhu handed the drawings to Gu Zhiqiu, and then started designing the aircraft by himself.

You must know that the design of the aircraft has more parts and stronger safety requirements.

Time flies and it’s autumn.

That day, as soon as He Yuzhu came back, he saw He Daqing, Song Ziyu, and He Yuqing all coming.

He Yuzhu looked at He Daqing, and then asked He Daqing:

"Dad, why are you here? What happened?"

He Daqing nodded:

"Yes, that Jia Dongxu is gone?".

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He Yuzhu frowned when he heard He Daqing's words. Whatever he said was right, but Jia Dongxu was gone.

Gone!

I rub!

Isn’t Jia Dongxu a big deal?

"Dad, you said Jia Dongxu..., he is dead?"

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, He Daqing nodded:

"Yes, that's what it means. Jia Dongxu is gone. I heard about it in the cafeteria.

It seemed that he was accidentally caught in the machine. When he came out, he was no longer human! "

He Yuzhu was taken aback for a moment, then said:

"You mean let's go and have a look!"

He Daqing sighed and said:

"Hey, this Jia Dongxu in the compound is quite a person, with good character and good conduct.

I thought, after all, we are all neighbors, we should go and see.

After all, no matter what, we have to send him on his last journey.

There will be no good people in that compound from now on! "

After hearing what He Daqing said, He Yuzhu did not expect that Jia Dongxu would be here at this time.

But if you think about it, you'll know what's going on. It's probably Jia Zhang's death again, and Jia Dongxu can't get enough to eat.

I saw it last time. Jia Dongxu doesn't have enough to eat at all, and something will happen to him sooner or later.

I didn't expect that something would really happen to "''"[-].

He Yuzhu asked:

“How did the rolling mill handle it?”

He Daqing said:

"What else can we do? If you die due to a work-related injury, you will be compensated for 12 months' wages, plus a work station.

As for who goes, it depends on the Jia family's choice.

Before his death, Jia Dongxu was a third-level worker, earning 45 yuan a month and 540 yuan a year.

This is compensation. As for the funeral expenses, it seems to be in the dozens. I was so noisy that I didn't pay attention.

But we should go and put some incense sticks on it and then say goodbye! "

After hearing what He Daqing said, He Yuzhu nodded:

"Okay, that's right. By the way, Aunt Song and Qingqing are still young, so they don't want to go. Just us two go!

By the way, how much does it cost for you to move? "

He Daqing thought about it and then said:

"Five dollars for me, ten dollars for you?"

He Yuzhu nodded:

"Okay, anyway, this gift is not small in a courtyard. Besides, we have all moved out, and they can't say anything even if we don't go.

Let's go, I'll take you there! "

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, He Daqing followed Song Ziyu and said:

"Daughter-in-law, please stay here. I will come back to pick you two up!"

Song Ziyu nodded, and He Yuzhu drove He Daqing to the courtyard.

When they arrived at the courtyard, as soon as they got out of the car, they heard Mrs. Jia Zhang wailing in the yard.

"My dear, why are you so cruel? You just left us orphans and widowed mothers!"

"My son..."

……

He Yuzhu frowned slightly, then raised his feet and entered the courtyard. Many people in the courtyard were surrounding the courtyard.

Everyone was very surprised when they saw He Yuzhu and He Daqing coming back. After what happened in the canteen last time, everyone thought that He Daqing and his son would not come over.

I didn't expect that their father and son would come over.

Seeing their father and son coming, Yan Bugui said:

"Daqing, Zhuzi, are you here too?"

He Yuzhu said:

"Brother Jia is a good-looking guy. I heard about him. I'll come back to see him and give him a ride!"

Others heard what He Yuzhu said, and everyone in the compound heard it and started talking about it;

"He Daqing and his son are quite benevolent and righteous!"

"Yes, they have all moved out. After hearing about this, they also came over late at night!"

"Yes, the Jia family and the first master's family always say bad things about others!"

……

He Yu ignored these people's words, but entered the courtyard and saw Yi Zhonghai sitting there in despair.

Not sure what she was thinking, Qin Huairu held her baby in her arms with her big belly in her arms, shedding tears silently without saying a word.

Mrs. Jia Zhang sat on the ground, slapping the ground and wailing.

Jia Dongxu was placed at the door, covered with a white curtain.

He Yuzhu frowned and then said:

"Second uncle, the first uncle is too sad now, Jia Zhang knows how to mourn, and Jia's sister-in-law is also pregnant.

If you don't stand up and take charge of this matter, if you don't say anything else, it has to be done for the mourning hall! "

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Yan Bugui said:

"Zhuzi, it's okay to have a mourning hall, but now we don't let you do it! So everyone doesn't know what to do?"

He Yuzhu said:

"Then we'll keep everything simple. We'll set up the mourning hall first, and then arrange for the funeral to be kept.

Just one night, he will be cremated and buried tomorrow.

Hasn’t the compensation for the steel rolling mill been settled?

After taking care of Brother Jia's funeral, the living people still have to live their lives.

The steel rolling mill has given a quota for taking over the job. Should it be decided whether Jia Zhang will go there or Jia's sister-in-law? "

After hearing He Yuzhu's words, the entire compound seemed to have a backbone.

Liu Haizhong stood up and said to the people in the courtyard:

"Xu Damao, Liu Guangqi, Guang Tian, ​​Jie Cheng, please help us prepare for the mourning hall.

Light the evergreen lantern, and if anyone has a white cloth at home, take it out and use it first, and dress Banggeng in mourning clothes.

Dongxu is just a son. If he can’t go out to resist the flags, he must still wear mourning! "

After hearing Liu Haizhong's words, no one in the compound said anything.

Even the boys who usually like to make trouble didn't say anything and just followed Liu Haizhong's command and started doing it.

At this time, a person said:

"Second uncle, Qin Huairu said that her family doesn't have white cloth!"

He Yuzhu said:

"If you have any white flour bags, take one out and make it into clothes as a mourning robe!"

"good idea!"

Just like that, Bangge, who didn't know what was going on, was put into mourning clothes and a sack was placed on his head.

In this way, we have to wear sackcloth and wear filial piety. Now that we don’t have so many supplies, we can only make do with this.

There is no way, now is not the future, there are so many pieces of cloth.

Qin Huairu also took a sack and put it on her head, knelt in front of Jia Dongxu, and burned paper for Jia Dongxu.

At this time, there was no such thing as feudal dross, so it was still okay to bury and burn paper.

But sixty-five years later, there is no such thing.

Seeing that everything was on track, He Yuzhu said to Yan Bugui:

"Third uncle, you have also worked hard to help with the accounting. If you want to give me a gift, please go to the third uncle.

The accounting work is left to you, and you also keep track of how much the helping person spent. "

Yan Bugui nodded:

"Hey, there's no problem with this!"

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, everyone looked at He Yuzhu, but they did not expect that Jia Dongxu's funeral was actually completed under the command of He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu walked up to Yi Zhonghai and said:

"Sir, my condolences are with you. There is no one in the Jia family who can do anything right now. Please cheer up.

Brother Jia wouldn’t want you to be like this even if he died! "

Yi Zhonghai was stunned and didn't speak.

He Yuzhu knew that Jia Dongxu was Yi Zhonghai's hope for the future. As long as Jia Dongxu was there, there would be no problem with Yi Zhonghai's pension.

But now that Jia Dongxu is gone, Yi Zhonghai has no hope.

In the original work, Yi Zhonghai also had a spare tire, He Yuzhu, but now He Yuzhu ignores him at all.

Yi Zhonghai looked at He Yuzhu, and then his eyes lost any color, and he was in a daze.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai like this, He Yuzhu came to Jia Zhang helplessly:

"Ms. Jia Zhang, your son is gone, and just crying like this is not the solution.

Are you going to arrange a banquet for your son? If you don’t, I will leave! "

After hearing He Yuzhu's words, Jia Zhang knew that if she didn't do something, she would be looked down upon by the people in the compound for the rest of her life.