At the beginning of the quadrangle, I, He Daqing, approached Yi Zhonghai to collect debts

Qin Huairu, who was about to receive the envelope, only felt a figure flash in front of her.

When she realized that Jia Zhang had snatched the money away with lightning speed, she was stunned.

"Mom, what are you doing? The comrades in the rolling mill said that the money was for me to raise a few children."

Qin Huairu couldn't get angry in front of outsiders, so he could only suppress his anger and ask Jia Zhang.

"What am I doing? My son is the one who died! Of course the money will be given to me. If it is given to you, what will you do if you remarry? My old woman will drink the northwest wind!"

Jia Zhang glared at Qin Huairu viciously, completely losing the intimacy they had when they were talking in the room just now.

It seemed that Qin Huairu was about to remarry, and the two became enemies.

"Hey, what's the matter? Something happened to Dongxu?"

Da Ma has been guarding against the old man these few nights, and basically dare not close her eyes, mainly relying on daytime catch-up sleep.

When I was sleeping in the afternoon, I suddenly heard the noise coming from outside, and I was awakened immediately.

So he got up and lay down in front of the window to look out, and when he heard that Jia Dongxu was dead, he was startled, lost all sleepiness, then quickly put on his coat and ran out.

"Auntie, please judge. Dongxu just died, and the pension and funeral expenses sent by these two comrades from his factory, I let her take it before I got it, and Wang Is there a law? Is there a law?"

Anyway, it's going to tear her face, Qin Huairu doesn't need to call Jia Zhang's mother, but calling Jia Zhang directly is also afraid of being laughed at, so she is used as her address.

When the first mother heard that Jia Dongxu was really dead, her head buzzed and she was in a trance.

Others don't know, but she knows what the old man is thinking. Didn't she attack herself, but did she want to kill Jia Dongxu first?
"Comrade, how did Jia Dongxu die?"

Only then did Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang realize that they were so busy crying and begging for money just now that they didn't know how they died, so they asked questions quickly.

"Yes, comrade, why did my man die? Why did a good man disappear?"

Qin Huairu was also a little puzzled, this rolling mill hadn't had a fatal accident for several years, why was it so unlucky for her man to come across it?
"My son just disappeared as a living person. Is the money you gave too little?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang touched the envelope. Although there was a lot of money in the bag, wouldn't it be great if there were more points?
So there was a jujube and no jujube, and they decided to make a fuss.

The two rolling mill employees, who were a little surprised at the farce of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fighting for money, were speechless when they heard that they only now remembered to ask Jia Dongxu the cause of death. What kind of family is this?

But this matter must be made clear anyway, so he replied directly:
"I heard from Yi Zhonghai, the only eyewitness at the scene of the accident, that after lunch, Jia Dongxu said that the machine tool he was operating was a little stuck, so he called his master Yi Zhonghai to repair the machine. As a result, the switch was not in good contact, and the punch press that had been turned off suddenly stopped working. It started, and by the time Yi Zhonghai realized that he wanted to pull him out, it was already too late, so he smashed Jia Dongxu inside, because after all, he was dead, so a special case was made, and the factory held a meeting in the afternoon, and the pension The money and funeral expenses have been applied for, aunt, the money is paid according to the salary standard, and there is a basis for it, if you think it is too little, you can let me take it back first, and you can apply slowly."

Hearing this, Jia Zhang said a little embarrassingly:
"I'm just asking casually. Since it's based on the standard, I don't have much to say."

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, she put the envelope in her arms, and Qin Huairu couldn't care less about being sad and doubting Jia Dongxu's cause of death when she saw this.

If all the money is taken away by this dead old woman, my mother and I will definitely drink the northwest wind.

So he rushed towards Jia Zhang suddenly.

"This is money given to me by the rolling mill, why do you take it away!"

"You fart, this is my son's money, you bastard, I haven't settled with you for killing my son, and you still have the face to ask for money, I'm yuck!"

The two of them had already torn their faces apart, and one of them grabbed one end of the envelope and began to tear it together.

Fortunately, there was a lot of money in the envelope, so it was not torn in half.

Seeing the two fighting together, the two comrades in the rolling mill really opened their eyes today.

But since this happened, he couldn't just walk away, so he hurried forward to fight.

However, the big mother on the side stood on the spot in a dazed state.

Her face was pale, as if Jia Dongxu's death hurt her more than Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi.

Because the only witness at the scene of the accident was Yi Zhonghai!
She is fully confident that Yi Zhonghai must have done this. As for the reason, it must be because of Qin Huairu!

Unexpectedly, he didn't do anything in the past few days. It turned out that he wanted to kill Jia Dongxu first, so what's the next step?

Thinking that Yi Zhonghai might kill Jia Dongxu first and then kill herself, the first mother felt a chill in her heart, and she didn't have the heart to watch the two fight, so she hurried back to the house.

Soon the noise in the courtyard attracted the deaf old lady and the third mother in the backyard.

All the men in the yard have gone to work. As for He Daqing and Xiuqin, they went to see their uncle again today, and went shopping by the way.
Only Wangcai at the door was lying on the door of the kennel watching the excitement.

"Hey, what's the matter? Stop it! Mrs. Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu, don't you feel ashamed?"

Seeing Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu being torn together, the deaf old lady tapped the floor tiles with her cane angrily, and scolded them angrily.

"Deaf old lady, please judge, my man is dead, should the money be given to me?"

Qin Huairu used one hand to gather up the messy hair, and the other hand was still holding the envelope firmly, and then said angrily.

"You fart, my son is dead, of course the money is for me, you bastard, I haven't settled with you for killing my son!"

Not to be outdone, Jia Zhang clutched the envelope with one hand, and cursed at Qin Huairu with the other.

The two comrades in the rolling mill saw that they could not be persuaded, and the elders in the courtyard came forward, so they hurriedly said goodbye and left.

If they are afraid that they won't leave, it won't be worth scratching them twice
The deaf old lady and the third mother were shocked when they heard that Jia Dongxu had died, and they hurriedly asked what happened.

Qin Huairu told the story of the accident.

Taking advantage of Qin Huairu's inattentiveness, Jia Zhang grabbed the envelope with a strong tug, and quickly stuffed it into his bosom.

"Well, you Jia Zhang, you actually robbed me of my money, I will fight with you!"

Seeing this, Qin Huairu was furious immediately, and couldn't care less about talking to the deaf old lady, so she yelled at Jia Zhang and threw herself at Jia Zhang.