Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Yi Zhonghai came out and wiped the sweat from his head. It was too dangerous. If Jia Dongxu had not expressed his intention to support him and his wife in their old age, and if he had not given up He Yuzhu, and prepared the letter and money in advance, and also made arrangements in advance, he might not have been able to get through this hurdle. Fortunately, Dongxu returned to the yard and told his wife about the He brothers and sisters going to ask for money, so that she could inform him in advance. With preparation, they had countermeasures and got through the difficult times. Dongxu, you are my lucky star. The master has paid the 600 yuan for buying a house for you.

Yi Zhonghai let out a long sigh and walked towards Courtyard 95.

When Shang Hongqi saw that Yi Zhonghai was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if that bastard Yi Zhonghai was fine, then his own injury would definitely not be serious.

"Shang Hongqi, Yi Zhonghai has been collecting money and letters on behalf of others for many years. Is this legal?" Deputy Director Geng Bo began to ask.

"It's not allowed according to the system, but this kind of situation happens a lot in reality," Shang Hongqi explained.

"Shang Hongqi, can your real-life bad habits replace the regulations? Do you really want to be the director? Not only do you fail to educate your employees and cause mass incidents, you also beat up customers in front of the public. Who gave you the power?" Deputy Director Geng Bo asked Shang Hongqi in a louder and louder voice.

"Deputy Director Geng, the person who was beaten is still in the hospital. He Yuzhu just told the street and staff that he is afraid of Shang Hongqi and does not want to pursue his criminal responsibility, but at least he has to get medical treatment, right?" Wang Xiuqin spoke.

"I'll pay." Shang Hongqi saw that his leader had spoken, so he actually took action with a very correct attitude.

"I found out that He Yuzhu has internal bleeding and may not be able to do heavy work in the future. It is hard to say whether he can still work as a chef. Although Director Shang did not beat He Yushui, He Yushui did something extreme because his brother was beaten and his life or death is unknown. Director Shang should also bear part of the responsibility. Fortunately, He Yushui has woken up and will be able to go home after staying in the hospital for a few more days," said Wang Xiuqin.

"I accept the punishment." What else could Shang Hongqi say?

After several people discussed, Shang Hongqi paid 200 yuan for the He brothers and sisters' hospitalization and nutrition expenses; transferred them to work in the Elderly Affairs Office of Dongcheng Post Office, and tempered their temper and stopped hitting people; Lin Hua of Hongxing Post Office recommended Shi Chulai, deputy chief of the Personnel Section, to take the position. Hongxing Subdistrict Office explained the matter to the people in the area, so that they could understand the country's policies and the truth of the matter.

At this point, the mass incident at the Red Star Post Office was successfully resolved.

After receiving the compensation, He Yuzhu and his sister were immediately discharged from the hospital and returned to No. 95 Yard. They were very happy; Jia Dongxu received 600 yuan of housing purchase money sponsored by his master Yi Zhonghai, and the whole family was very happy; the Yi Zhonghai couple escaped a disaster, so they were needless to say happy; Liu Haizhong was also happy and had a drink in the evening, because the eldest uncle in No. 95 Yard was removed and the second uncle became the biggest leader; the Yan family was also happy, because Yang Ruihua went to Zhao Chunyan to reconcile and specially gave a matchmaker gift of fifty cents. Zhao Chunyan said that she would find a more normal one for Jie Cheng.

Zhang Dabiao was happy. He had carefully organized for such a long time. If Yi Zhonghai didn't die, he would have lost a layer of skin. Now his skin and fur were not damaged at all. He only rubbed off some mud. He was ready to watch the show, but he didn't even take off his clothes. It's all Jia Dongxu's fault. What are you talking about retirement? Why did you come back after going to work?

When He Yuzhu returned to No. 95 Courtyard, he gave them two hundred yuan, saying that it was for Zhao Chunyan and the others, and that Zhang Dabao could not be asked to work or spend money anymore. He also invited Zhang Dabao to have dinner at the He family in the evening, and Zhang Dabao agreed.

That afternoon, the 150 kilograms of rice promised to Zhao Chunyan were delivered to Zhao's home, along with 10 kilograms of pork belly. Zhang Dabao also presented two bottles of Erguotou, expressing his willingness for long-term cooperation in the future, and reached a consensus with Zhao Chunyan.

After Zhang Dabao had a constructive discussion with Zhao Chunyan, he returned to Yard 95 and met his two sisters, Banggeng and Jia Jingshu, who were returning from get off work at the gate.

"Seventh uncle, my grandma had a fight with someone else," Banggeng saw Zhang Dabao running over.

After hearing this, Zhang Dabao took a closer look at Zhang Cuihua. Apart from her messy hair and a small nail mark on her face, she looked very energetic.

"It seems that there is no loss," Zhang Dabao said after looking for a while.

"How can I suffer a loss? Even though there are two of them, I am not afraid of two more," Zhang Cuihua said proudly.

"Aren't we going to work? We go there to earn money and be workers. Why do we have to fight with others?" Zhang Dabao was a little speechless.

"Didn't you say that after work, you should get along well with your colleagues?" Zhang Cuihua raised her head and asked her brother.

Damn, this actually happened to me. Zhang Dabao was speechless for a moment, "Sister, is this what I mean? I must beat this bastard Jia Dongxu."

"Dabia, what does it have to do with Dongxu? He is not at the steel rolling mill. He went to the post office." Zhang Cuihua held her brother and told Zhang Dabia what happened today as they walked.

After Zhang Cuihua reported to work, Section Chief Hu took her to the union office. There were three offices in total, two large ones and one small one. The small office was where the union vice chairman Tian Qiming worked alone.

Zhang Cuihua chose an office with more women. After entering, everyone was chatting. Since Zhang Cuihua had just joined and was not familiar with the situation, she did not interrupt and just sat aside and listened.

A woman in her forties saw Zhang Cuihua, who was fat and short, sitting there listening to everyone talking and smiling from time to time, and said, "That fat guy, I'm talking about you."

Zhang Cuihua pointed at herself.

The woman then said, "It's you. Pour me a glass of water. Can't you see I'm thirsty?" and pointed to the thermos on the wall.

"Shall I pour you some water?" Zhang Cuihua said uncertainly.

"Of course it's you. You look as fat as a pig. Move around a bit," the woman said loudly, and the others laughed.

Zhang Cuihua understood that this person was trying to bully her. Her brother asked her to mingle with her colleagues, so she would not be polite. So she poured a glass of water, walked up to the woman, and splashed it on her face.

"Ah..." The woman was in so much pain and her face was burned red. Fortunately, the thermos bottle did not have good insulation effect and the water in the factory's boiler was not boiling, otherwise she would have been burned.

"Do you want to drink more?" Zhang Cuihua asked.

"Drink your mother's cunt!" The woman was angry and reached out to grab Zhang Cuihua's hair.

Zhang Cuihua lowered her head, then suddenly raised it up and hit the woman's nose. Blood started flowing out of her nose. Zhang Cuihua grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it down, and the woman's head hit the table again.

At this time, another woman went to pull Zhang Cuihua and scratched her face with her hand. Zhang Cuihua let go of the hair in her hand, stepped back, dodged, then took a running start and hit the belly of the woman behind her with her head. The woman bent over in pain, but Zhang Cuihua still grabbed the hair and ran to the wall. The woman's head hit the wall, and the two women instantly lost their fighting ability.

Zhang Cuihua looked at other colleagues with an unsatisfied look, and her meaning was very clear: whoever was not satisfied could come and try.

In fact, this is already a dimensionality reduction attack. A shrew who fights on the street every day is fighting against female comrades in the government. The strength is not equal. For a woman who has been ranked first on the Red Star Street Shrew List for many years, it is definitely not enough to just scold. She must have strong hands-on ability. Zhang Cuihua is strong in both aspects, so she can dominate the list for a long time.