Siheyuan, my new life

How could Jia Dongxu know what to do? After listening to Qin Huairu's words, he couldn't help but secretly regret it. At that time, He Daqing had clearly planned to let everyone go home, but he couldn't help but question the other party, and the result was the current situation.

But it was impossible for Jia Dongxu to admit his mistakes to Qin Huairu. He took a deep puff of his cigarette and asked in a hoarse voice, "Stop talking about those nonsense. What should we do now? We can't just watch my mother go to jail, can we? We can't just do nothing and wait for those guys to drive our family out of No. 95 Siheyuan!"

Qin Huairu couldn't help but sneer in her heart. The man in front of her was really a waste. He used to rely on Yi Zhonghai's protection. No matter whether he was in the No. 95 courtyard or in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, he was always arrogant and looked down on this and that. He didn't even know how much rice he could eat.

Now that the Jia family is in such a situation, isn't it the fault of Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu themselves? Although Qin Huairu kept cursing this strange mother and son in her heart, she still had to find a way to solve the current dilemma.

After thinking for a while, Qin Huairu said helplessly: "Dongxu, there is no way for us to solve our mother's problem with our ability, unless a powerful person comes forward. But we are just ordinary people, where can we meet such a big person?"

Jia Dongxu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Qin Huairu who was sitting next to him: "There is a powerful person living here, Secretary Lin who has moved to No. 98 across the street. If we can ask Secretary Lin to come forward, then our mother will definitely be fine."

Seeing Jia Dongxu getting more and more excited, his eyes seemed to be shining, Qin Huairu smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Dongxu, don't let your imagination run wild. Why would a big shot like Secretary Lin speak for our mother? Do we have such a relationship with him? Since Secretary Lin moved into the West Wing, apart from He Daqing and his son, who else can talk to him?"

Jia Dongxu's breathing was a little rapid. He felt that if he could get close to Secretary Lin, then no matter whether he was in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill or the No. 95 Courtyard, who would dare to look down on him? For a moment, Jia Dongxu's mind was full of all kinds of beautiful scenes that he had imagined, but Qin Huairu's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head. He suddenly felt like he fell from a cliff. He leaned back in his chair weakly, muttering to himself: "Why doesn't Lin take care of our family? He is such a big leader, and it's just a matter of a casual word."

Qin Huairu snorted: "Come on, Jia Dongxu, stop daydreaming and wake up. Who do you think you are? We are just ordinary people. Let's think about something more realistic."

Jia Dongxu said dejectedly: "Then what do you say we should do? We can't just watch my mother go to jail like this, right?"

Qin Huairu sighed helplessly: "Jia Dongxu, wake up a little, our mother can only resign herself to fate. Maybe after this lesson, she will be more obedient in the future. To be honest, don't think I don't know what our mother is going to do in the city this time. She just doesn't want to go back to the countryside. She plans to stay in the courtyard by throwing tantrums and playing rogue. But don't you think about it carefully? How many people has our mother offended in the courtyard over the years? Who will agree to let her come back to live again?"

Jia Dongxu's eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely, "How can I ignore my own mother? If this gets out, how will outsiders see me?"

Qin Huairu sneered and said, "If you, Jia Dongxu, are capable, then go pick up our mother from the police station."

Jia Dongxu opened his mouth but said nothing. If he had the ability to rescue his mother, why should he stand here helplessly?

Qin Huairu snorted: "Don't let your imagination run wild. We can't even afford Secretary Lin. Let's be realistic and think about our own business now."

Jia Dongxu was a little confused now. He stammered, "Huai Ru, what should we do?"

Qin Huairu sighed: "Dongxu, I guess the residents of No. 95 Courtyard are eager to drive our Jia family out now. After all, our mother has offended too many people."

At this point, Qin Huairu glanced at the dejected Jia Dongxu and said, "Dongxu, actually it's a good thing for us to move out of No. 95 Siheyuan. Think about our current situation here. If we can move to a place a little further away, it will be better for us."

Jia Dongxu looked at Qin Huairu in disbelief and growled in a low voice: "Qin Huairu, what nonsense are you talking about? Our Jia family has lived in the courtyard of No. 95 for 20 to 30 years. Why should we move out?"

Qin Huairu was also a little angry now, and snorted: "Do you think we can continue to stay here if we don't want to move?"

Jia Dongxu said angrily: "I just won't move. Let's see what they can do to me."

Qin Huairu sneered disdainfully: "Jia Dongxu, you really think you are a piece of cake. Don't forget that you are living in the house of the Red Star Steel Mill. As long as the street office sends a notice to the steel mill and asks you to move out, do you dare not listen? Do you still want to keep your job in the steel mill? And if the steel mill fires you, don't you still have to vacate the house for the steel mill?"

Jia Dongxu said angrily: "I won't move. Let's see what they can do to me. If they really can't do anything, I will file a complaint."

Qin Huairu couldn't help but sneered and said, "You, Jia Dongxu, are really brave, but I don't know what you are suing them for? Let me analyze it for you. As long as you sue, they will definitely conduct a detailed investigation. It's not like they will believe whatever you, Jia Dongxu, say. Do you think that based on what your mother has done in the No. 95 courtyard over the years, let alone the residents of this courtyard, I'm afraid even the people on the nearby streets will not say a good word for your Jia family? Don't forget that your mother's household registration is in her hometown in the countryside. She can live in the No. 95 courtyard all the time thanks to all the people in the courtyard. It was Yi Zhonghai, that bastard, who protected him. Now Yi Zhonghai is in trouble. Do you think anyone will continue to favor and protect the Jia family? And the higher-ups will definitely go to the Red Star Steel Mill to conduct a detailed investigation of you, Jia Dongxu. Although I didn't specifically inquire about your performance in the steel mill over the years, I have heard a lot from some neighbors who work in the steel mill. You rely on Yi Zhonghai's protection to cheat and slack off in the workshop, and often gamble. Have you ever thought about whether the steel mill will take the opportunity to fire you directly?"