Siheyuan: Making a fortune every day, breaking the defense of the whole courtyard

Everyone watched as Jia Zhang was taken away from the courtyard by the police.

Qin Huairu, who stood straight at this time, looked completely different in everyone's eyes.

High spirits.

No longer the timid person he was before.

Sha Zhu was so stunned by this action that he stood there in shock, and Xu Damao shrank behind the crowd in fear.

Jia Dongxu reacted and started cursing.

Talking foul language.

Everyone also moved away from Jia Dongxu, fearing that he would implicate them. The police and the street office staff had just left not long ago.

Yi Zhonghai and others, an old man who originally wanted to lecture Qin Huairu, also shook their heads secretly and walked towards their homes with their hands behind their backs.

midnight.

"Uncle... Uncle, open the door."

The deep and hoarse voice startled the third uncle Yan Bugui, who was just about to fall asleep, and made him break out in a cold sweat.

He lit the lantern and moved cautiously towards the gate.

"hiss!!"

"Jia Zhang, what are you doing?"

Yan Bugui could hardly believe his eyes. Jia Zhang was in a completely different state from when she left in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, he still looked unyielding, and even the street office staff dared to approach and scratch him.

Nowadays......

The hair is disheveled and the pupils are dilated.

"Bah! It's still that slut..."

Jia Zhang was startled by the sudden lighting of the lights in Zhang Xiao's house, and she abruptly took back the rest of her words.

She didn't want to go through the education from the street office again.

She had read the relevant regulations fifty times and her hands were still shaking. Copying them was more difficult than admitting her mistakes.

"Well, Third Uncle, I'm going home first." After saying this, Jia Zhang turned around and ran into the central courtyard.

She was afraid that Qin Huairu would come out and hit her again.

Jia family.

"Dongxu, it's a good idea for you to get a divorce." Jia Zhang was terrified, "I told you that Qin Huairu is an ungrateful person who can never be tamed. If she were still in the Jia family."

"This house and this workstation are going to be gone, and your mother and I are going to be driven back to the countryside by this ungrateful bastard."

"..."

After listening to Jia Zhang's analysis, Jia Dongxu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mom, it's a good thing we got divorced. Otherwise, I don't know what our family would become like in the future." Jia Dongxu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Don't talk about that jinx." Jia Zhang felt that it was unlucky to mention Qin Huairu, so she changed the subject and said, "By the way, it's time to find you a new wife."

"Mom. Can I still do this?"

Jia Dongxu looked at his empty lower body in despair.

"It has to be done, otherwise this family won't be able to survive." Jia Zhang said firmly, "If it really doesn't work, go find Uncle Yi Zhonghai."

"I don't believe he would disagree with you lying on his bed."

Jia Dongxu nodded. What was life like at home during this period without Qin Huairu's care?

Count on Jia Zhang or Bang Geng to wash your dirty clothes! ?

Or should we count on Jia Zhang to cook?

These are simply impossible.

"Okay, Mom. I'll go to my master's house tomorrow. I can marry Qin Huairu for ten dollars. I don't believe that I can't marry another one for fifty dollars."

Jia Dongxu said happily.

Qin Huairu only costs ten yuan, and finding someone in the city would only cost twenty yuan.

Is it possible to find a fifty-year-old woman who can take care of the Jia family?

Jia Dongxu had already begun to fantasize about a daughter-in-law who was more beautiful and virtuous than Qin Huairu, serving him, Jia Zhangshi and Banggeng by their bedside every day.

The next day, it was still dark.

Jia Zhang pushed Jia Dongxu to the door of the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai's house and blocked it.

"Master, I need your help with something." Jia Dongxu said flatteringly.

When Yi Zhonghai saw the dew still on the wooden wheelchair, his brows furrowed deeply, and he thought to himself, "These two people are not here with good intentions!"

During this period, Yi Zhonghai tried his best to help Jia Dongxu get pension and work position, just to cut off all ties with the Jia family.

Therefore, we can focus on training Sha Zhu to be our own retirement planner.

But now...

The Jia family clung to him like a dog-skin plaster.

"Tell me what's the matter." Yi Zhonghai said coldly.

"Master, it's like this, I want to get married!" Jia Dongxu said excitedly.

"What!?"

Yi Zhonghai couldn't believe his ears.

“Are you serious?!”

"Of course. Master only spent ten dollars to marry Qin Huairu before. This time I'll pay fifty. Then I..."

Yi Zhonghai reached out and interrupted Jia Dongxu's self-congratulation.

What was your situation before?

He has a city hukou and a stable job. Although he is short, he has a fair face.

What now!?

He is disabled in the lower body and cannot take care of himself. His job is rented to the third uncle's son, Yan Jiecheng.

Who would be willing to marry you?

But at this moment, Jia Zhang was watching coldly from the side, and Yi Zhonghai was too embarrassed to refuse directly.

"I'll help you with the arrangements, but Dongxu, you also have to be prepared for some bad things..." Yi Zhonghai didn't say it absolutely.

"It's okay. If fifty isn't enough, then one hundred will do. Thank you for taking care of this matter, Master." Jia Dongxu said proudly.

Since Qin Huairu paid back the money for the work station, plus the pension from the factory, the Jia family's savings now have reached two thousand, which is quite generous.

If one hundred is said to be taken out, just take it out.

"I understand." Yi Zhonghai was a little absent-minded.

Looking at the backs of Jia and Zhang as they left, after thinking for a long time, he decided to delay.

Although Jia Dongxu looked energetic at this moment, Yi Zhonghai always felt that this was his last glimmer of hope and Jia Dongxu would not live long.

Seeing that Uncle Yi Zhonghai had agreed, Jia Zhang's fat body became lighter and she pushed Jia Dongxu to the locust tree in the middle courtyard to enjoy the first rays of sunshine in the morning.

He skipped to the front yard.

"Oh! Isn't this Qin Huairu?" Jia Zhang said proudly, "Why do you get up so early to go to work?"

"Unlike me, I can earn money just by basking in the sun in the yard every day."

"After a while, our Dongxu will marry a wife who is prettier than you..."

Qin Huairu ignored the boastful Jia Zhangshi and just quietly prepared the ingredients for the morning.

"Slut, has no one ever taught you that it's wrong not to talk to an old man?"

Seeing that Qin Huairu was not moved at all, Jia Zhang roared and wanted to go forward and tear Qin Huairu apart.

Qin Huairu took a step back and avoided Jia Zhang's sharp claws.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, have you forgotten what happened yesterday? Do you want to copy something again?"

The hint of coldness in Qin Huairu's eyes made Jia Zhang shudder.

"Hehe, I scolded you yesterday, but today I didn't scold you or frame you. I was just chatting with you as an elder."

Jia Zhang had copied it so many times yesterday and understood the logic behind it.

"You are just unlucky. No wonder my son Dongxu has been unlucky since he followed you."

Qin Huairu said nothing and walked straight out of the courtyard gate.