Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

Yan Bugui moved to a different place, and couldn't calm down anymore. His mind was full of that piece of watermelon, and his mouth became more and more parched.

Grass, like who can't afford it.

He cursed angrily, put away his fishing rod, and went to the fruit shop with the bucket in his hand.

When I asked the price in the store, Yan Bugui became numb on the spot.

It costs five cents a catty, who can afford it.

After hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't get angry after all. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and picked up the smallest one.

The store owner gave him a contemptuous look: "You want this?"

"Yes, you name me."

"Row."

More than two catties, ten cents.

Yan Bugui reluctantly paid the money, and returned home excitedly holding the watermelon.

When they got home, when Yan Xiecheng and the others saw his bucket, they screamed in fright, "Dad, I'm eating fish again today."

Although fish is also meat, no one can bear to eat it for more than ten years. Moreover, this thing has many spines, and it will get stuck if you are not careful. The brothers and sisters have been tricked a lot, and now seeing fish is similar to seeing spines.

"Bastard, it's good to have fish to eat, but I also want to eat pork. You let pigs grow in the river."

Yan Bugui cursed, and then said with a little complacency, "Look what I bought for you today."

Several children leaned over suspiciously, looked into the bucket, and saw a watermelon.

"Damn it, the sun is coming out from the west?" Yan Jiecheng exclaimed excitedly.

The others were also very happy. It's so cool to be able to eat a watermelon in this summer.

"Why is it so small, is it enough for the few of us to eat?"

"One piece per person, no one eats too much." Yan Bugui said, "The water in this river is a bit hot, you go to dig some well water."

"Come on!" Yan Jiefang ran out quickly.

Yan Jiedi also ran out: "I will go too."

Not long after, Yan Jiefang came back with a bucket of water, and Yan Jiedi came back with a piece of ice.

"Where did it come from?" Everyone was overjoyed.

"The old lady took it."

"It's summer, where did she get this stuff?" Yan Bugui asked in confusion.

"Cheng Zhiguo gave it to you, Dad, you don't know, Cheng Zhiguo puts seven or eight large ice cubes in the house every day, and the room is cool, and he also sends a few pieces to the old lady every day. Madam asked for it."

When everyone heard this, and then felt the hotness in their own room, they felt very uncomfortable.

"This process of governing the country is really fucking enjoyable."

It's summer, why can he be so cool.

"Where did he get so much ice?"

Yan Bugui was a teacher, had experience with physics, and knew that there are many ways to make ice, but Cheng Zhiguo used those methods, but he couldn't, and couldn't get the raw materials, so he could only vent his anger by cursing in his heart.

Everyone put the ice cubes into the bucket, and then put the watermelon in. They didn't care about anything else, and waited around the bucket.

After a long time, Yan Bugui gave an order, and everyone couldn't wait to take out the watermelon, put it on the chopping board and cut it.

A knife went down, revealing two pieces of white flesh.

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Yan Portui one after another.

The corners of Yan Bugui's mouth twitched, and he kept complaining to himself, Ma De, at that time, he felt sorry for money, and forgot to check whether the melon was ripe!

"This……"

Looking at the disappointed expressions of everyone, he wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say, "Keep cutting, the white flesh may be sweet, and it can also relieve heat."

Yan Jiecheng could only bite the bullet and cut.

The melon is small, and after finally cutting a piece for everyone, everyone picked it up and tasted it, and almost spit it out.

It was sour and bitter, with no taste of watermelon at all.

The watermelon Cheng Zhiguo's family ate appeared in Yan Bugui's mind again, and he looked at the one in his hand, almost throwing it out.

"Dad, let's buy another one." Yan Jiefang was so sour that he was about to cry.

"I like to eat, but I don't like to throw it away." Yan Bugui said angrily, it's not bad to buy one for such an expensive thing.

Who knows when the school will start, he now gets two cents for every penny.

Really reluctant to throw it away, everyone put on a bitter face, as if they were bravely going to justice, they ate the bitter gourd in one bite.

……

A week later, the stick finally followed Li to the residence of the factory manager.

What he didn't expect was that the place where Factory Manager Li lived was actually a private courtyard, the door was locked and the walls were high, so it was wishful thinking to get in.

But how could he give up so easily? In the dead of night, he insisted on climbing in through the big iron gate, strolled around the yard first, took all the things that looked valuable, and then took the bricks to the car. It was smashed to pieces.

The sound of glass shattering caused a lot of commotion. As soon as the lights in the room were turned on, he immediately climbed out and ran away.

Action is extremely smooth.

After hiding in the distance and listening to Director Li scolding for a while, Bang Geng went home with the stolen things in a happy mood.

But he didn't intend to just let Factory Manager Li go.

This is just the beginning of revenge.

After resting for two days, Qin Huairu started to go to work when the injuries on her face were less severe.

After a few days of fear, she was relieved to find that Director Li was busy catching the thief and had no time to talk to her.

That night, Yi Zhongtian informed everyone to hold a meeting of the whole hospital.

Cheng Zhiguo and the deaf old lady were also called over.

"I called everyone here for a meeting today, mainly because I have a few things to talk about." Yi Zhonghai said, "The first thing is that many courtyards in the alleys have been paved with stone slabs. , I plan to spread the same in our yard, the money is not much, four and five yuan per family is enough..."

"We have no money!" Before he finished speaking, Jia Zhang was not happy.

Four yuan and five yuan is not much, enough for them to eat for half a month.

"You don't have a child, so you don't know that there are many places to spend money. With Huairu's salary, it is difficult to support our family. How can I have the mood to accompany you to buy the floor?" Jia Zhang revealed Yi Zhonghai's scar as soon as he came up, "Why? Land, the ground is dirty with your shoes?"

Yi Zhonghai's face darkened, but Jia Zhang's objection was already in his expectation, so he didn't say anything, and looked at the others: "Are the others still objecting?"

Both Xu Damao and Shazhu didn't want to pay the money, but they didn't say anything because they thought about paving the floor tiles so that they would be able to step on less mud in rainy days.

"The second thing." Yi Zhonghai didn't even mention whether to distribute the Jia family's money, and then said, "The school is on holiday, and I don't know when it will start. Lao Yan has a large family to support, and he is old. It’s so big that it’s hard to find a job, so everyone helps them out and helps them get through this difficult time. If you have money, you can pay for it, and if you have food, what do you think?”

Jia Zhang snorted, and didn't even bother to speak.

Co-authoring this conference is to make everyone bleed.

Yan Bugui has been a teacher all his life. He usually digs like something. He might hide a lot of money under the bed. He hasn't been at work for a long time, so he ran out crying poor?

Besides, Yan Jiecheng was old enough to go out to work long ago.

Why ask them for money?

Cheng Zhiguo was sitting on the outside, lying down like an old man, and now he finally heard something.

Yi Zhonghai's meeting is not only aimed at the Jia family, but also at him.

For this reason, I don't hesitate to hurt myself eight hundred.