"Okay, one hundred dollars, here you go!"

Li Huaide gritted his teeth and decided that this matter could not continue to ferment.

"Thank you, Director Li. I knew you were the best."

"Huai Ru, Bang Geng, Xiao Dang, come here quickly and kowtow to Director Li!"

"Director Li has given us the money, so we can survive. Huairu, you can take over after you finish your confinement."

Jia Zhang was very clear about gratitude and resentment, and she directly regarded Li Huaide as her great benefactor.

It is no wonder that Qin Huairu didn’t believe it when Li Huaide molested her later.

......

"Old Yang, you have to help me with this. It's hard to write an application!"

After sending away Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, Li Huaide went to find Director Yang.

"It's really hard to write, and I've already defined it before."

"If I had known earlier, I should have slowed down and accepted everyone's advice."

Director Yang frowned and said it was a difficult task.

But deep down, he felt that Li Huaide deserved it, so he submitted the report against all odds.

Jia Dongxu was blamed for the entire accident, but he didn't even receive a penny of compensation.

"How about this, Lao Yang, let's split this hundred dollars among a few of us."

"You, me, and Lou Bancheng..."

Li Huaide also knew that it was difficult to change the above results.

However, I can't afford to pay for the hundred dollars I gave to Jia Zhang all by myself.

Lou Bancheng has a lot of money, so let him pay half.

"Deputy Director Li, you must be joking. I am just a nominal director now and have no right to participate in anything in the factory."

"So, I won't get involved in this money matter."

Lou Bancheng happened to walk into Director Yang's office at this time.

"Boss Lou, you're joking. After all, you're still a director of our factory."

Li Huaide had a smile on his face.

"It's just a name. The factory's affairs have nothing to do with me."

"I just came to say hello to you and I'm leaving first."

Lou Bancheng glanced at Li Huaide, then turned and left.

My money is not for hypocritical people like you.

"Hey you...capitalist mind!"

Li Huaide could only curse.

"I think you should just write an application. When the money is allocated, you can just take it. I'll sign it!"

Director Yang naturally didn't want to pay for this.

At the same time, I also understand that Li Huaide will not apply again. It is too embarrassing.

It is equivalent to overturning the previous conclusion and demonstrating one's inability.

......

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill won the battle, and Jia Zhang had two hundred yuan in his hands.

Naturally, I feel happy.

His own private money became abundant again.

As for spending money on Qin Huairu, we’ll talk about it when the time comes.

In the next few days, although Jia Zhang would go to the mourning shed and cry at any time, she was not very sad in her heart.

Finally, people from the street office and three uncles in charge came to help arrange the funeral and banquet for the next day.

"Everyone in the yard is coming to eat, so just let Sha Zhu cook the dishes."

Jia Zhang said as she looked at Sha Zhu: "Sha Zhu, considering your relationship with Dong Xu, how much do you think you should charge?"

"Don't ask for too much. We are an orphan and a widow, and we really have no money."

Now that this has been said, what else can Sha Zhu do?

"Auntie, why charge me? I'll do it for you for free."

"After that, let's see what dish you want to cook. I'll write down the ingredients for you and go shopping for the vegetables."

It was the first time that Sha Zhu prepared a meal for someone for free.

"Okay, just make four dishes."

"Steamed buns count as one, and cabbage soup counts as one."

"You can stir-fry some shredded potatoes or something, and make a meat dish with the remaining one."

Jia Zhang's words made everyone dumbfounded, and they all looked at Jia Zhang.

It would be fine if there were only four dishes, but they also had to give me a steamed cornbread. They didn’t even give me a steamed bun.

"Isn't it a bit too shabby?"

Yan Bugui felt that this person was even more stingy than himself.

"What are you saying? This is Dongxu's funeral. Do you think this is a wedding?"

Jia Zhang glared at Yan Bugui and said, "It's not you who pays the money, so why do you care so much?"

"I remember when Jia Dongxu got married, there were also four dishes, and they were steamed buns at that time."

"This time, the steamed buns were replaced with wowotou."

Liu Haizhong's words made Jia Zhang slightly stunned. She remembered all this.

"That means weddings and funerals are similar. Jia Dongxu has been married for more than ten years and is still at this level."

Liu Neng couldn't help but interrupt.

"It's not you who are paying, otherwise..."

After hearing this, Jia Zhang felt a little embarrassed.

"You are the one who is in charge of this matter. We are just assisting and will naturally follow your arrangements."

Wang Tiejun glanced at Liu Neng. Why would he interrupt at this time? He would be in trouble if Jia Zhang blamed him.

"By the way, Third Uncle, you have to help remember the etiquette tomorrow. Don't miss anyone who comes to eat."

But Jia Zhang was still hoping to collect a little more money. If each person came, she would get a hundred dollars for a hundred people.

If someone gave a little more, it would be about one hundred and fifty or sixty.

"Okay, you have to give me the money for the paper and ink."

Yan Bugui is not as generous as Sha Zhu.

"You don't have to give the gift money tomorrow."

Jia Zhang responded casually, but don't even think about asking her to pay now.

"That's fine!"

Yan Bugui felt that it was not a loss as he had a large family.

At night, Jia Dongxu's mourning tent was brightly lit, and Jia Zhang was sitting there.

Occasionally Banggeng and Xiaodang would go in and take a look.

Sha Zhu continued to stay at home. He was usually very brave, but he felt uncomfortable with the mourning shed right at his doorstep.

Even He Yushui was sent back to school by Sha Zhu and told not to come back for the near future.

"I'll leave in the early morning tomorrow. There shouldn't be many people outside at that time. What if Xiao Ran comes back tomorrow?"

Lou Xiao'e picked up a piece of fish and put it into Yi Bufan's mouth.

These days, Lou Xiao'e has been cooking in different ways, trying out the few dishes she learned from Tan Yali.

These three yellow croakers are considered to be the best tasting.

When Yi Bufan came back, he exchanged two more from the Emotion Mall.

"Well, that's fine, you can go back to your parents, or..."

As Yi Bufan spoke, he picked up a piece of tender meat from the fish's spine and put it into Lou Xiaoe's mouth.

"vomit--"

Lou Xiao'e made a sudden movement for no reason, causing Yi Bufan to pause.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or is there something wrong with the fish?"

“It seems delicious!”

Yi Bufan said this and ate another piece.

"It's okay, I just had a sudden pause. I'm going back to my parents first."

"As for Xu Damao, it depends on whether he wants to divorce me."

Lou Xiao'e still has a bit of a temper, how can she just go back easily!

"That's fine. I'll ask around tomorrow."

"Today, let's go to bed early!"

Yi Bufan felt that Jia Dongxu would return to dust tomorrow.

"You can't think of anything good all day. I'll wash these things and clean them up for you later."

“Otherwise, you will be scolded when Xiao Ran comes back.”

Lou Xiao'e glanced at Yi Bufan.

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Yi Bufan picked it up and poured some fish soup, which is very nutritious.

"Remember to take a good shower before going to bed!"

Lou Xiao'e got up to clear the table.

"Don't worry, I will wash it thoroughly!"

Yi Bufan must guarantee...

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