"No, Mom, let me explain..."

Before Qin Huairu could finish her words, she was interrupted by her mother-in-law: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen. Explanation is just covering up. Forget about Dongxu's job. This is what I will leave for Banggeng in the future."

"Mom, Banggeng and Xiaodang now have rural household registration, and I'm pregnant with another baby..." After saying these words, Qin Huairu stroked her belly and stopped talking, looking pitiful.

Liu Pingan didn't react much, after all, this was a 13. However, Qin Huairu's appearance made Yi Zhonghai's mouth dry. This old man hadn't given up yet, and he still didn't want to believe the fact that he was infertile.

So, he hurriedly helped Qin Huairu and said, "Yes, sister-in-law, nowadays, children's household registration follows their mother."

"Section Chief Liu, if the job is given to Huairu, can the three children of the Jia family also have their household registration transferred to the city?"

When Jia Zhang heard what Yi Zhonghai said, she was speechless. If Qin Huairu inherited Dongxu's job and transferred her three grandchildren to urban household registration, it would not be unacceptable to her.

After all, maximizing profits is what every businessman pursues. Some people do not hesitate to evade taxes and make money abroad. That's how offshore companies came into being. But please don't treat the tax bureau as a fool, unless you have someone above you.

Liu Ping'an touched his chin, looked at Qin Huairu and said, "If you transfer your urban household registration, the child in your belly will definitely be with you. After all, I can get it done for you tomorrow."

"But it's hard to say for Banggeng and Xiaodang. Their household registrations have already been determined, and they can't be changed just like that."

When Qin Huairu heard that there was a play, she immediately stood up from the stool, walked to Liu Ping'an and knelt down.

Fortunately, Liu Ping'an's 13 points, three times the human limit, are not for show. He directly supported Qin Huairu's armpits and helped her up. Alas, I won't give you this chance.

If he really kneeled down, his reputation would be ruined! He was not related to her, but he relied on his position as a leader to force a widow whose husband had just died, and a pregnant widow, to kneel down before him.

If Jia Zhang opens the door and makes a scene again, even if I have a physique three times the human limit, I only have a mouth and won't be able to explain myself clearly.

At this moment, although the beasts in the courtyard were no longer surrounding their own door, there were still many people in the front yard who had not left, discussing things in groups of three or four.

Some were discussing how much compensation the Jia family could get; others were betting on whether Liu Ping'an could deal with the Jia family and the former uncle Yi Zhonghai. Anyway, they just stayed in the front yard. There was no other way, Jia Dongxu was parked in the middle yard at the moment, and the back yard, the back yard was scary to see dead people.

Anyway, everyone gathered in the corridor of the front yard, waiting for the Jia family to come out of Section Chief Liu's room after finishing their negotiations.

Suddenly, Liu Ping'an's hands were attacked by a ball of softness. It was already late autumn, and everyone wore two or three layers of clothes. But even so, Liu Ping'an could feel the softness of his palms.

Big, really big, bigger than his wife's. This is the only person Liu Ping'an can compare with at this moment. Jia Dongxu is really lucky, but it's a pity that he has a short life and doesn't have time to enjoy it. He has passed away and is lying in the middle courtyard.

While enjoying the softness of his palm, Liu Pingan said seriously: "Sister-in-law, if people knew about your behavior, how would I live my life in the future?"

"If you do this again, I won't be in charge of this matter anymore."

Because of the angle, Jia Zhang didn't see Liu Ping'an taking advantage of her daughter-in-law. But Yi Zhonghai saw it and roared in his heart: "You beast, let go!" He also wanted this treatment.

Fortunately, Liu Ping'an did not let Yi Zhonghai be jealous for a while. After saying this, he helped Qin Huairu sit down again and then let go. To be honest, this feeling is really good.

Unfortunately, it is better not to mess with this woman. However, Qin Huairu is offering herself to me for free, so I can't blame her. If I don't take advantage of the opportunity, I'm a bastard.

Jia Zhang also whispered at this time: "This job will be given to Qin Huairu, but Chief Liu, can you see if the household registration of Bang Geng and Xiao Dang can be transferred as well?"

"Okay, I'll make a note of this. Tomorrow morning, I'll go with you two to see Director Li and see if he can approve it."

After saying that, Liu Pingan did not forget to take out a small notebook and a fountain pen from his pocket. It was the foreign brand that he had enhanced, which cost more than 100 yuan when he bought it.

Oh, and there are two Hero pens, but I have given them away now. To Qin Xiaobao from Qinjia Village in Mentougou. Liu Ping'an remembered that he gave them to this kid as a gift when he was admitted to junior high school.

"Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, Xiaodang and Banggeng's household registration is not something I can decide, but Director Li can. Tomorrow, I will do my best to fight for you."

"No matter what the result is, when you go to the venue tomorrow, don't make a scene."

Liu Ping'an was sitting opposite Qin Huairu at this moment. After helping Qin Huairu sit down, Liu Ping'an turned on the light in his room, a 40w light bulb, which he had strengthened using his own refining techniques.

Not only is it more durable, but the brightness is also improved by several levels. Compared with the current LED lights with the same W number, the cultivation of Taoism is so unscientific. No wonder there is no technology in the world of cultivation.

Liu Ping'an also sat down at the table in the living room, opposite Qin Huairu. He was writing down the Jia family's requirements in a small notebook. After finishing, he did not forget to confirm with Jia Zhangshi.

After a long struggle, Liu Pingan wrote and drew on his notebook. Damn, even the author didn't have such a hard time writing articles. Only then did he complete the many compensation matters after Jia Dongxu's death.

The final results of the discussion are as follows:

1. Pension 300 (Jia Zhang wanted more, but was ignored by Liu Ping'an)

2. Jia Dongxu's job will be inherited by Qin Huairu, and he will be given a city hukou. (Banggeng and Xiaodang should try their best)

3. Funeral expenses are 100 yuan, which will be paid together with the pension tomorrow.

4. Let Qin Huairu inherit Jia Dongxu’s seniority.

5. During Qin Huairu's pregnancy, each member of the Jia family received 3 yuan per month (the poverty standard in the old city), totaling 15 yuan per month.

The Jia family now has only four people, Qin Huairu, Xiaodang, Banggeng, and Jia Zhangshi. But Jia Zhangshi insisted on counting Qin Huairu as two. Finally, Liu Pingan also took off his shoes and took the last one. He was too lazy to care about these trivial matters.

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