Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Zhang Cuihua and Jia Dongxu arrived at the gate of the street office, and the security guard stopped Zhang Cuihua again, "Zhang Cuihua, are you really Director Wang's relative?"

"Are you fucking blind? Or deaf? Didn't you hear me calling?" Zhang Cuihua got angry again when she saw the guard stopping her again.

"Mom, this is the street office and you are a worker," Jia Dongxu reminded.

Zhang Cuihua smiled awkwardly, "Brother Li, Director Wang is my third aunt's sister and my brother's aunt. I'm leaving now. I'll come again next time. Don't stop me."

Damn, Zhang Cuihua, your mother's smile almost scared me to death. It was too uncomfortable. The security guard, Uncle Li, quickly returned to his guard room.

Wang Xiuqin also saw this scene from the window and thought of a saying, "It is difficult to change one's nature."

Not long after Zhang Cuihua and her son left, Zhang Dabao and He Yuzhu arrived.

The guard recognized Zhang Dabao's car and let them in directly.

"Da Biao, I talked to Cuihua about the house. She and Jia Dongxu just left a while ago. Didn't you meet them?" Wang Xiuqin saw her nephew coming and thought it was still about the house.

"Aunt, it's not about the house. I just want to tell you something." Zhang Dabao briefly told Wang Xiuqin about his plan.

"Is there such a thing? Shang Hongqi has been the director for eight years. Could he have done it?" Wang Xiuqin was also very angry. You embezzled the money that the father of two children without a mother sent from other places. Are you still a human being?

"We don't know who took the money, and the key is that no letter was given. The damage caused to Brother Zhuzi and Yu Shui was too great, and it cut off their desire for family affection," said Zhang Dabao.

"Don't hit a motherless child. Shang Hongqi has gone too far. Dabiao, you can make a fuss, but you have to stop when you are ahead. This is the capital. If there is any disturbance, it will be easy for the higher-ups to know." Wang Xiuqin thought about it and agreed to Zhang Dabiao's plan. Even if she went to Shang Hongqi to ask for it, he might not give it to her. Maybe he would just deny it.

"Aunt, we just want to let the higher-ups at the post office know. I told Aunt Lin when I came here. Tomorrow she might bring the bureau leaders to inspect the work at the Red Star Office," said Zhang Dabao.

"Lin Hua?" Wang Xiuqin asked Zhang Dabao, and Zhang Dabao nodded.

"Okay, I'll ask the district leader to come over tomorrow and let him see the big corruption of the new era." Wang Xiuqin was very angry because she felt that the Red Star Post Office had no bottom line.

Zhang Dabao and He Yuzhu got into the car. Zhang Dabao instructed He Yuzhu, "Brother Zhuzi, if a king is not discreet, he will lose his ministers. If a minister is not discreet, he will lose his chastity. If you are not discreet about several things, harm will be done. We have spent such a huge price, don't tell anyone. If Shang Hongqi finds out, all our work will be in vain. Go home tonight and go to sleep. Don't tell anyone, including Jia Dongxu."

"Da Biao, don't worry, we won't tell anyone. I want to kill Shang Hongqi right now. I may not be able to get the things you gave to Aunt Zhao, so I'll give you money in exchange," said He Yuzhu.

"Brother Zhuzi, your relationship with my second sister will soon be settled, and you are not an outsider. As for me, I am not short of money or things. I only help my relatives and not others. This time it is a matter and you are right. Don't mention things, just help me cook when you have time. I don't like cooking, I only like eating," said Zhang Dabao with a smile.

"Da Biao, I really don't know what to say," He Yuzhu, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was so moved that he shed tears.

"Brother Zhuzi, now that you have done your job, go and see your father. He has not been back for so many years, so he must have his own difficulties." Zhang Dabao did not persuade He Yuzhu.

"When Yu Shui was a child, he asked his father every day why he didn't come back, and I didn't know how to answer. There has been no news for eight years. I didn't expect it would be like this." He Yuzhu thought of the grievances he had suffered over the years and burst into tears.

Zhang Dabao still did not try to persuade him, but instead took the car to the side and let him vent his anger.

After crying for a long time, He Yuzhu stopped crying and said, "Da Biao, I'm sorry for making fun of you."

"Go home and wash your face. Get up early tomorrow and I will give Yu Shui what she needs. Your expression must be right and your movements must be exaggerated," Zhang Dabao instructed He Yuzhu again.

After returning to No. 95 Courtyard, He Yuzhu closed the door as soon as he got home and did not open the door for Jia Dongxu who was concerned about him, which made Jia Dongxu very angry.

"That bastard Shazhu didn't even open the door for me. I'm so mad." Jia Dongxu came to Zhang Dabao's house in the backyard.

"Have you settled the house issue?" Zhang Dabao asked Jia Dongxu.

"It's agreed upon, 800 yuan. My mother has 200, and I'll borrow the remaining 600 from my master. If he doesn't have it, I'll borrow from you. I'll pay it back in one to two years." Jia Dongxu now speaks with confidence.

"After buying a house, shouldn't you clean it up? How can people live in it if it's dark?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Of course I'll tidy it up. On Sunday, I'll clean it myself and just buy some lime and paint it." Jia Dongxu actually made a plan.

"The inner room has not been used yet, and the room on the west side has grown big enough for one person to sleep in," Zhang Dabao reminded his nephew.

"Huairu and I will live in the inner room. The room on the west side has a separate door, so Banggeng will live there. The largest room will be used as a living room, so there will be a place for people to sit when they come over. My mother, Jingru and Xiaodang will live in the house in the middle courtyard." Jia Dongxu has already planned everything.

"If you don't have enough money, come and get it. If Lao Yi doesn't have it, I'll pay for it first." Seeing that Jia Dongxu and his mother had discussed it, Zhang Dabao didn't say anything else.

"Seventh Uncle, was Zhuzi beaten? I saw him crying when he came back," Jia Dongxu asked again.

"Isn't it? But I have already avenged him. He said that he would prepare something good in a day or two and treat me to a meal. I will ask you to join us," Zhang Dabao said to Jia Dongxu.

"No problem. I was in a bad condition last time and drank too much. Now my body has recovered to its best. I am not afraid of Shazhu. I must get him drunk," Jia Dongxu said fiercely.

"Fill your mother's mouth with water. You only know how to drink. Why don't you drink yourself to death?" Zhang Cuihua came in. As soon as she entered the room and heard what her son said, she got angry and slapped Jia Dongxu on the back, and then three or four more times.

Jia Dongxu ran out of the house and said, "Mom, I was just talking, I didn't really drink. You really have a bad temper. My aunt said that you are a worker now." Jia Dongxu brought up Wang Xiuqin's words.

"I am a worker and also your mother. Don't workers have children? Don't they beat their children?" Zhang Cuihua's words left Jia Dongxu speechless again. There was nothing wrong with his mother's words. Can't she scold her son if she can't scold him in the street?