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2 Jia Zhangshi, don’t beg me

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Yang Jian lived in the backyard of the courtyard house.

This courtyard house had three entrances.

The three entrances were divided into the front courtyard, middle courtyard, and back courtyard.

Every time they entered, there was a person in charge.

In the front yard was the old teacher's third uncle, Manager Yan Bugui.

Yi Zhonghai, the Level Eight Master of the First Class, was in charge of the middle court.

In the backyard was Liu Haizhong, the manager of the Second Grade Engineer.

They were either experienced or capable, so their words were heard.

Next, it was time for the talented people to speak.

Silly Zhu was a chef, who wouldn't invite him to cook for them?

Xu Damao was a projectionist, so the entertainment life depended on him, right?

Qin Huairu was the prettiest in the courtyard house.

The deaf old lady was a loyal family.

The rest were the family members of the various families. Their presence was not strong.

However, there were also people who liked to make their presence known.

In the middle court, Jia Zhangshi, who would help anyone she caught, was Qin Huairu's mother-in-law and Jia Dongxu's mother.

Seeing Yang Jian, Jia Zhangshi opened her mouth and shouted,"

"Why did you buy so many vegetables? Come on, give me some points. In our courtyard, you young people respect the old and love the young the most…"

The Jia Zhang family was not well-educated, but she knew how to get relief at her age. She would support them first.

However, her family and Yang Jian did not speak. It was a little funny that she suddenly asked for relief.

Yang Jian learned from the Deaf Old Lady and pretended not to hear her.

Jia Zhangshi looked at the half a catty of meat in Yang Jian's hand and couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up from her chair and blocked Yang Jian's path.

"Little Yang, the elders are talking to you. Are you deaf?”

Look at him, impatient.

"I have nothing to say to your family.”

"Ha, what a big tone. Let me tell you, our Dongxu is now a first-class fitter. If you don't show me some respect, don't even think about living a good life as an apprentice!”

Jia Zhangshi still didn't know that Yang Jian had passed the third-grade worker examination.

That's true. Who would tell the good news that their son was promising, but so-and-so was much better than their son?

When the neighbor auntie heard Jia Zhang-shi say this, she couldn't help but laugh.

Jia Zhangshi thought that it was a middle-aged woman who was laughing at Jia Dongxu, who was only a first-grade worker, and was showing off. She couldn't help but say angrily,"What are you laughing at? My son is young and will definitely have a great future!”

Although Yi Zhonghai was a grade-8 worker, he was old and had no descendants.

Jia Zhang-shi didn't think that her family was any worse than an uncle's family.

A middle-aged woman knew Jia Zhangshi's true colors and pointed it out,"Yang Jian is a third-grade worker. The factory praised him today. Yang Jian, this is such a joyous occasion. You should treat everyone in the courtyard to a meal tonight, right?”

A middle-aged woman also started to have ideas about Yang Jian.

"When First Master was promoted to Grade 8, did he treat everyone in the hospital to a meal?" Yang Jian smiled.”

A middle-aged woman smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

Yang Jian didn't want the atmosphere to become awkward, so he continued walking forward.

Jia Zhangshi cursed behind him," What a stingy man. No wonder he can't get a wife. Just wait and see. Sooner or later, he'll be suppressed by my son." I already have a grandson, and you're still a bachelor. You can only be a bachelor for the rest of your life…"

Yang Jian turned around and said," Old thing, be careful with your words. Don't come to me again if you have the guts."”

Jia Zhang-shi immediately laughed. Bah! Don't take yourself too seriously. Do you think your family is qualified to make my family beg you?”

Yang Jian smiled coldly." In the future, I won't help the Jia family with anything. I won't pay a single cent."”

"Who cares about your stinking money!" Jia Zhangshi cursed.

Yang Jian ignored Jia Zhangshi and went home.

In the original novel, after Jia Dongxu died, the Jia family had no money to arrange the funeral, so they borrowed money everywhere.

In the end, it was the three elders who took the lead to make donations to complete the funeral.

With Jia Zhangshi's words, in the future, don't blame Yang Jian for not donating a single cent.

Many people in the courtyard had heard Jia Zhang-shi's abuse. They were all witnesses.

When Yang Jian reached home, he called out,"Little sister, there's delicious food today."”

The door of the room opened and a girl ran out.

The girl looked spirited. Although she was dressed in tattered clothes, she looked carefree.

This was Yang Jian's sister, Yang Qin.

After her parents passed away, Yang Jian was responsible for taking care of her.

Even though her life was difficult, she was still loved by Yang Jian.

She was now at the age where her body was growing for the first time, and she especially needed to replenish her nutrition.

Children were in the fifth grade, the second day of junior high school, and the third year of senior high school. They all needed nutrition.

Yang Qin beamed with joy when she saw that there was food.

"Brother, what did you buy today?”

"I bought some pork belly that you like.”

"Wow! Brother, you're amazing! I'll go boil water!"

The children of the poor had taken care of their families early, so Yang Qin was not picky or delicate.

She ran to the kitchen and skillfully started the fire and boiled water. She went to the ground to pluck some garlic sprouts and did everything in an orderly manner.

Everyone in the courtyard said that the grandson of the Jia family was the most sensible child in the courtyard.

Actually, it wasn't. Jia Zhang-shi was just bragging.

The most sensible ones were in the Yang family.

However, the soil of the sixties was still too barren.

Even though Yang Jian was down-to-earth, sometimes, he still missed the modern life before he transmigrated.

" I'm feeling happy even after buying pork belly. This is f * cking…"

Yang Jian's saliva and tears flowed down his face.

Ding!

"System loading…"

"Congratulations on obtaining one mu of Portable Space. There is a pond for 30% and black soil for planting 70%.”

" Congratulations, one bag of corn seeds, one catty of rice seeds, one catty of fish, ten chicks and ducklings, one Dali pill, one hundred yuan in cash…"

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