Siheyuan: Revocation of five-guarantee households, try again

Facing Xu Damao's threat, Jia Zhang felt sad, but finally gritted his teeth and nodded, and then respectfully sent the plague god away.

Not long after Xu Damao left, Jia Zhang looked up at the sky again, and tears fell drop by drop.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't want to admit defeat, so she wiped away her tears, and then strode towards her yard.

Just when he entered the yard, Jia Zhang began to rummage through boxes and cabinets. Qin Huairu heard a lot of movement from the house, so he hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

I saw Mrs. Jia and Zhang take out all the valuable things at home, including the money they had saved for a long time, and put them on the table together.

Immediately, Qin Huairu felt that something was wrong, and he hurried forward, thinking that Jia Zhang would run away with the money, but after Qin Huairu asked, he found out that Jia Zhang was also going to collect the trash.

At this moment, Qin Huairu fell into confusion.

"I think collecting trash is a technical job. We may not be able to do this, so don't think about it."

Qin Huairu stretched out his hand, trying to grab Jia Zhangshi, but as soon as he finished speaking, Jia Zhangshi seemed to hear a joke.

"What are you talking about? What is technical work? Li Daguo made his fortune by collecting trash. Do you think I don't know their skills in collecting trash?"

"It is to collect something like an antique, and the more broken the better, but the thing must have integrity."

Jia Zhang spoke clearly.

When Qin Huairu heard these words, she was very annoyed, because they had saved up the money bit by bit.

Jiazhang wants to take these to collect the trash, isn't this just committing a crime?
Qin Huairu thought angrily in her heart, at this time Jia Zhang didn't know what he was thinking, after persuading Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang said again immediately.

"Do you think I did something wrong?"

Facing Jia Zhang's question, Qin Huairu couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not wrong, but it's not so easy for our family to put away the junk."

If everything was really that simple, Qin Huairu thought in his heart, and finally, he patted Jia Zhangshi on the shoulder and said.

"You, don't even think about collecting these junk, you'd better live a decent life."

After saying this, Qin Huairu stopped talking to Mrs. Jia and Zhang, turned around and went back to her own room, and took the money on the table for him.

However, Mrs. Jia is stubborn. No one can stop him from what he decides to do. Seeing Qin Huairu take away his money, Mrs. Jia rushed forward angrily.

Under Qin Huairu's gaze, Jia Zhang punched and kicked him. In addition, Jia Zhang also grabbed his hair and knocked his head on the door panel.

"Let me tell you, don't try to stop me from what I decide to do. If you really dare to stop me, then I will kill you."

Jia Zhang's words were very serious.

Qin Huairu was stunned when he heard it, and finally he took a deep breath.

Before Jia Zhang could react, Qin Huairu said directly.

"Ms. Jia Zhang has gone crazy, and he wants to collect trash like Li Daguo. Take a quick look, how can he behave like this? The family is almost out of control, and he still wants to collect trash."

But Qin Huairu's words did not affect Jia Zhang. At this time, Jia Zhang left in a hurry with a thick wad of money and a land deed.

Seeing Jiazhang's departure, Qin Huairu was trembling with anger again, thinking that the family must be broken up.

Not long after, Jia Zhang came back with a huge bag in his hand.

There was a lot of money in that bag. At this time, Mrs. Jia found an old tricycle, and just like that, she started yelling in the direction of the end of the street while riding the tricycle.

"Collect the tattered ones, one yuan per piece."

He yelled and laughed.

It's probably thinking that I can make a lot of money in the future.

Jia Zhang couldn't help being happy.

When the neighbors heard Jia Zhang's voice, their eyes widened in fright. They thought Qin Huairu was talking nonsense, but now they saw that Jia Zhang really collected the rags.

Everyone was amazed again.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of these people, Jia Zhang just raised his chin, then patted his bag and said.

"Hurry up and take out the rags from your house. I have more money. As long as you have rags, I'm willing to accept them."

Hearing Mrs. Jia Zhang's words, everyone laughed, and then took out all kinds of rags from the house, but Mrs. Jia inspected them carefully. He picked them very carefully, but he was a layman after all.

Li Daguo was able to make a fortune by collecting junk, all because he had a thorough understanding of these antiques.

But now, Mrs. Jia Zhang doesn't understand anything, so she can only accept these rags according to the gourd painting.

Although he collected a lot, Jia Zhang always felt that the things he did were useless.

The other neighbors were also very happy when they saw that Jia Zhang's money was more generous than Li Daguo's, and then they brought out more rags.

It took Jia Zhang less than half a month to spend all the money.

In this way, he took these rags to a relatively large place, and when he saw an antique shop, Jia Zhang hurried in again.

He knew that Xu Damao and Li Daguo often went to Xiangjiang. The two of them could buy low and sell high and make money, but Jia Zhang didn't know how to go to Xiangjiang, and he didn't have the capital.

Therefore, Jia Zhang could only bring three or two rags to this kind of antique shop.

Looking at the people inside, Jia Zhang had a smile on his face, and then walked in directly with his things.

However, when those people saw the thing Jia Zhang put on the table, they couldn't help but froze in place.

"What are you doing? Why did you bring a pile of mud in? Get out of here quickly, and don't make trouble in this place."

"That's right, old woman, if you dare to come to our place to make trouble, we will definitely take your skin off."

Everyone's tone was full of impatience.

When Jia Zhang heard what they said, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she gritted her teeth and said.

"I have a lot of antiques here, take a good look."

As he spoke, he took out the things in the backpack, but when everyone saw what he put on the table, there was more mockery and disdain on their faces.

"As long as the ones you took out can be called antiques, what are the ones behind us called? Are they called old treasures?"

They talked and laughed.

"How can you bully me, an old lady, like this? The ones I brought must be good. Take a closer look, don't kill people with a single pole, and take a good look at these treasures."

As Jia Zhang said, he put those things on the table.

However, everyone just glanced at it and laughed with sneer.

In Jia Zhang's table, they picked up one at random, and then began to light the patterns on it, including the overall shape of the entire antique. While they were talking, there was contempt in their eyes.

After Jia Zhang listened to what they said, the whole person fell into confusion.

"What we need are Ming and Qing porcelains, not broken bowls like this. Look at the flower prints on the bottom of this bowl. Isn't this the one sold in the ceramic factory on Dongshan Street?"

"Yeah, how can you be so confused, old lady? Can't you see the problem here?"

Everyone said while staring at Mrs. Jia and frowning. Faced with their questioning, Mrs. Jia couldn't help being in a daze.

In the end, under everyone's attention, Jia Zhang staggered, and then sat down on the ground with a pale face.

"How could this be? I collected all these things, and I learned them from others."

As he spoke, he covered his cheeks, looking sad, and kept crying. However, the people in the antique shop had never seen anything, and they had seen a lot of people like Jia Zhang.

"Whenever you gamble, you will lose. Some people are not destined to gamble, so you should go now!"

"Yeah, it's no good for you to stay with us."

While talking, everyone invited Jia Zhang out, and threw Jia Zhang's things on Jia Zhang's body together, with no unnecessary emotion in their eyes.

These people looked so indifferent, Jia Zhang was holding his cannon, his face was only shocked and complicated, he mortgaged his house for money, just to make more money.

As a result, it seems that before the money was earned, he ruined himself first.

And what those people said seems to have some truth, that is, some people's fate is not destined to withstand the gamble.

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang was holding her bag like this, sitting on the ground with a helpless expression.

Those who passed by all saw an old lady sitting at the door and crying, and he made a loud noise.

Seeing how pitiful the old lady was, everyone couldn't help but shook their heads, and then asked the shop assistants inside.

They wanted to know the situation here, but after the clerks explained everything, everyone looked at Jia Zhang with sneer and said.

"You, why are you so greedy? A greedy person like you will end up with nothing."

"Yeah, if you don't have that diamond, don't take that porcelain job. Look at what you've done to yourself now. Go away quickly and don't cause trouble for others here."

Everyone urged Jia Zhang to leave.

However, Mrs. Jia Zhang was not reconciled when he heard these words. He burst into tears in pain, and his despair kept echoing in his chest. At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang held these people's hands and wanted to say something to them. What.

But no one listened to it. After a while, Jia Zhang was ignored by everyone.

Even though Jia Zhang kept crying, what he got was not the pity of those people, but the contemptuous and contemptuous looks from all around.

Those gazes made Jia Zhang's face extremely embarrassing.

At this time, Jia Zhang was really helpless.

He can only take these things home, but when he thinks that the house has been mortgaged, he will have to pay back the money in half a month. If there is no money to pay back, those people will take the house away.

At this moment, Mrs. Jia Zhang was walking on the road, feeling that she was on the verge of falling.

Although Qin Huairu is busy at home.

But when Jia Zhang came back, Qin Huairu still walked up, and at the same time gently took the bag in his hand and said.

"Should have made a lot of money!"

Qin Huairu had a slight smile on his face. During these days, Qin Huairu could be regarded as watching Jia Zhang's busy work. In order to collect the tatters, Jia Zhang got up early in the morning and kept collecting them in the evening.

Such behavior made Qin Huairu feel in a trance.

He felt that Jia Zhang's family was different from before, did something seem to have changed?But something seems to be different?

Where did that change come from, Qin Huairu doesn't know.

But as soon as he spoke, Jia Zhang's face became extremely ugly. He stared at Qin Huairu in front of him, almost without thinking, and directly reprimanded him angrily.

"It's none of your business whether you make money or not? Why do you have so many things? Get the hell out of here."

See Jia Zhang so angry.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but widen her eyes.

There were bewilderment and surprise on his face, but in the end he let out a sigh.

"Since you don't let me care about this, then I don't care."

Qin Huairu shook her head blankly as she spoke.

But when Jia Zhang saw that Qin Huairu was easy to bully, and thought that he had been angry all day outside, Jia Zhang almost didn't even think about it, and rushed directly in front of Qin Huairu.

Under Qin Huairu's attention, Jia Zhang directly reached out and grabbed him.

Although he grabbed Qin Huairu's arm, Jia Zhang used his strength.

At this time, Jiazhang vented all the anger he received outside on Qin Huairu, and he was still yelling.

"What's the use of a woman like you? What else can you do besides doing these things at home? You can't even make money, and even if you do, it's just small money, useless."

After beating and scolding Qin Huairu.

Jia Zhang looked up at the sky again, his face was full of despair and helplessness.

Seeing Jia Zhang's appearance like this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but gritted his teeth, then clutched his injured arm, and ran back into the room in a hurry.

Who knows what kind of madness Jia Zhang is going through.

But half a month later, the people who took over the house came over, and Qin Huairu knew what Jiazhang was going crazy.

For nearly half a month, Mrs. Jia Zhang has been running around outside. He tried his best to get those people to accept his rags. He felt that these things were very valuable, and even made fun of others.

But those things of his are just a pile of rubbish, and no one will collect them at all. If they really accept them, they will be a fool.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Jia Zhang also felt desperate in such pain, and finally calmed down a little bit, and no longer took these rags to try his luck.

Just waiting for the people who collected the house to come to the door.