Accompanied by the melodious ringing of the bell, Wang Fujing flicked the butt of his cigarette.
He picked up the lunch box and walked into the third canteen, following the long line.
Silly Zhu was absent-minded today because he didn't give anyone a spoon.
Those who were familiar with the Siheyuan knew that Silly Zhu was worried about Qin Huairu.
……
Siheyuan, Jia residence.
Superintendent Zhang led his men to investigate the scene.
He asked Jia Dongxu about the situation.
Bang Tiao and Xiao Dang were also suspicious.
Therefore, other than the locust flower, everyone had to make a statement.
There were no signs of the door or window being pried open.
No outsiders had come to the house.
Little Dang and Huai Hua had been in the house the whole time.
Jia Zhang-shi only left when she went to the toilet.
All the evidence pointed to one possibility.
Superintendent Zhang called out the meme alone.
Seeing his grandson being handed over alone,
Jia Zhangshi's heart thumped.
She was frightened by Aunt Yi's words just now.
She was thinking about what to do if she couldn't get back so much money.
But he forgot his grandson's nature.
If he had known earlier, he would have asked twice more.
Qin Huairu walked into the middle court and saw Superintendent Zhang standing there asking about the incident.
"Tell me the truth. Did you take your father's money?”Director Zhang asked.
"What money? I don't know." the stick said.
"Awesome, I always thought you were a child. Good children are not allowed to lie, do you hear me?”Director Zhang guided him patiently.
"Superintendent Zhang, you must have misunderstood. Our boy is not that kind of child.”
Jia Zhang-shi suddenly ran out of the house and shielded the stick behind her.
"Mom, did you let Superintendent Zhang finish asking?”Jia Dongxu leaned against the door frame.
Jia Dongxu's expression turned even uglier when he saw Qin Huairu return.
"What happened?" Qin Huairu looked puzzled.
"Your family lost money." Aunt Yi said.
"My mother-in-law's retirement money?" Qin Huairu asked.
She knew that her mother-in-law had the habit of saving money.
Back then, when nothing happened to his father-in-law and Jia Dongxu.
Their salaries were managed by Jia Zhangshi, and she would save a fixed amount of money every month.
Later, Jia Dongxu and his son got into an accident, and the factory lost a lot of money.
Qin Huairu did not see a single cent of the money. It was all in her mother-in-law's hands.
Later, she took up a post in the rolling mill and had to give her mother-in-law three yuan every month.
Her monthly salary was only 18.5 yuan, but she had to support a family of six.
However, if she didn't give it to her mother-in-law, she would make a fuss. In the end, she could only save it from the gaps between her teeth.
If she really couldn't live on, she would borrow money from others. She had borrowed more than half of the money from the courtyard house.
The ones who borrowed the most money were Silly Pillar and Uncle One. It was getting harder and harder to borrow without returning the money.
"No! "I heard it's Dongxu…" Aunt Yi was interrupted halfway.
"Aunt Yi! Don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation."
Seeing that Aunt One was about to say that it was his private money, Jia Dongxu quickly interrupted her.
"It's Jia Dongxu's private savings, a total of 250 yuan!”
Director Zhang saw through Jia Dongxu's thoughts and finished the second half of his sentence.
Qin Huairu was stunned when she heard that. She then looked at the crippled Jia Dongxu.
Jia Dongxu didn't dare to meet Qin Huairu's gaze because he knew that Qin Huairu was very smart.
If she knew that he had so much money, she would definitely be able to guess where the money came from.
Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu coldly.
The moment she found out about this, she understood.
No wonder her family treated her like this. So this was the problem.
She had always thought that the betrothal gift was in the hands of her parents.
All these years, she hated them for using her to exchange for betrothal gifts, but she didn't expect that it was Jia Dongxu who was behind it.
She had always thought that her parents owed her, but in the end, she had wronged them.
Jia Dongxu's hair stood on end under Qin Huairu's stare.
Superintendent Zhang continued to interrogate the boy. The boy was a little scared just now.
Now that Grandma was protecting him, he was much more unyielding when he spoke to Superintendent Zhang.
"If I say I don't know, then I don't know. If you have the ability, then investigate!”The stick guy shouted at Superintendent Zhang.
Qin Huairu glared at the stick. Jia Zhangshi turned around and patted the stick on the head.
As expected of her eldest grandson. He didn't even put the director in his eyes.
Unlike his son, that coward, who was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Superintendent Zhang.
"Looks like I was overthinking." Director Zhang said.
He wouldn't let a child control his emotions, but this matter had to be investigated.
Superintendent Zhang ordered his subordinates to do something and then went into the house to search again.
Five minutes later, Superintendent Zhang still found nothing.
I've searched as much as I can in the house.
He even dug out the retirement money that Jia Zhangshi had hidden.
But she still couldn't find Jia Dongxu's private stash.
It was because Superintendent Zhang had just interrogated the punks.
At this moment, Jia Zhangshi was making sarcastic remarks.
Superintendent Zhang's expression was getting uglier and uglier.
Qin Huairu called the stick into the courtyard.
She wanted to confirm once again whether the money was stolen by the gangster.
"Why don't you believe me?”
"Superintendent Zhang said I stole it, and Jia Dongxu said I stole it.”
"Now, even you are saying that I stole it.”
"Am I that unworthy of your trust?”
The thug roared at Qin Huiru with an aggrieved expression.
Qin Huairu hugged the stick meme who had suffered a great grievance.
"It's all Mom's fault! I've wronged you."
"Good son, don't cry! Stop crying."
Qin Huairu's heart ached as she hugged the stick.
Her heart broke from crying.
Jia Zhang-shi heard the commotion and came out of the house.
She pulled the stick out of Qin Huairu's arms.
"My good grandson, why are you crying? Did your mom hit you?" Jia Zhang-shi looked worried.
"Grandma, my mom said that I'm a thief. She said that I stole Jia Dongxu's private money.”
"Grandma, I'm not a thief! "Sob sob…" The stick meme cried as he spoke.
Jia Zhangshi was heartbroken as she wiped her tears. She cried while wiping her tears for the stick.
"Qin Huairu, are you still your mother?”
"You actually suspect that your son is a thief? Is that how a mother acts?”
"Then why didn't you suspect Xiao Dang and Huai Hua?”Jia Zhangshi complained on behalf of her grandson.
Qin Huiru was about to explain when a police officer walked into the courtyard.
Superintendent Zhang heard the commotion and came out of the room. The two of them walked to the side and whispered a few words.
Then, Superintendent Zhang turned around and looked at the meme.
Just as he turned around to continue his conversation with the police officer.
The stick terrier suddenly broke free from Jia Zhangshi's embrace and ran out of the courtyard.
Superintendent Zhang grabbed the stick and brought him to the crowd.
The people of the courtyard house were all gathered at the entrance of the Jia family's house.
Jia Zhangshi wanted to snatch the stick back but was stopped two meters away by the police.
"It just so happens that everyone in this courtyard is here.”
"Let's settle this matter in front of everyone today.”
Superintendent Zhang said as he firmly grabbed the stick's arm. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape.
The stick meme had been obedient like a good child just now, but now he was like a mad dog that had no father to teach him.
Seeing that the stick wanted to bite him, Superintendent Zhang grabbed his arm.
He had his back to her and faced everyone.
"This is what happened. Zhang Cuihua just came to our police station to report the case.”
"She said that her son, Jia Dongxu, lost money. He lost a total of 250 yuan.”
"The money was stolen at home. Our police station takes this matter very seriously.”
"Because of the huge amount of money involved, this is a very evil theft.”
"After a detailed investigation by the police, the thief who stole the money is this child, Jia Geng!”
"I believe everyone knows him. He is the son of the victim in this case.”
"According to our relevant laws, I'm bringing Jia Geng back to the station for further investigation.”
"According to the amount of money involved in this case, he will face no less than half a year in prison.”
"Since he is still a child, he will be sent to the juvenile detention center to serve his sentence.”
"I hope everyone can take this as a warning and not do anything that violates the law from now on.”
"You can learn from Comrade Wang Fujing on this point.”
"Wang Fujing is not only an excellent worker in the rolling mill, but also an advanced resident of Red Star Street.”
"The truth of this case has been revealed today. The specific sentence will be handed over to the court for judgment.”
Before Superintendent Zhang could finish his sentence, thunderous applause rang out in the courtyard.
Just now, everyone was discussing, but no one knew what exactly had happened.
After listening to Superintendent Zhang's words, everyone's hearts were as clear as a mirror.
As expected, this family was not good.
Jia Zhang-shi sat on the ground and wailed,
She had personally sent her eldest grandson to the juvenile detention center.
Seeing that Superintendent Zhang was about to take the stick away,
Jia Zhangshi held the stick tightly.
"God, open your eyes and take a look.”
"He wants our Jia family to have no descendants. He just doesn't want me to live.”
"Old Merchant, open your eyes.”
"They are bullying us orphans and widows.”
"None of you can take my grandson away. If you want to take him away, take me away.”
Jia Zhangshi hugged the stick with all her might, and the two police officers tried to forcefully take it away from her.
In the end, they were stopped by Superintendent Zhang, who motioned for them to let go of the stick.
"Grandma, I'm not leaving! I'm not going anywhere! Wuwuwu…"
The stick held Jia Zhangshi's neck and wailed.
He had wanted to run away earlier, but now he was caught red-handed.
Qin Huairu went forward and knelt in front of Superintendent Zhang. She kowtowed and begged him not to take the stick away.
Jia Dongxu was lying on the ground, unable to get up with one hand.
He knocked his head on the ground and used this method to beg Superintendent Zhang to let him off.
Seeing this, Jia Zhangshi got up from the ground and pulled the stick to kowtow to Director Zhang.
Superintendent Zhang and two police officers went to help the three adults of the Jia family.
However, none of them would get up unless Superintendent Zhang promised not to take the stick away.
The four members of the Jia family were in a bitter mess. They knelt down and begged Director Zhang to let them off.
The surrounding neighbors looked cold because they all felt that the meme should be taken away.
He stole Jia Dongxu's private money, but he didn't hide it at home.
The smart one gave the money to the shop owner, but the greedy shop owner didn't ask where the money came from.
That was 250 yuan, which was more than Qin Huairu's annual salary.
The shop owner had already been criticized by the police, and the punks had to pay the price.
The Jia family's prayers did not stop Superintendent Zhang from taking the stick away.
Everyone was equal in front of the law. Kneeling and begging could not atone for one's sins.
Even if Jia Dongxu repeatedly reiterated that he would not pursue the responsibility of the stick meme.
Superintendent Zhang still wanted to bring the stick to the police station.
He wanted this child to learn a lesson. He had to learn well at such a young age.
Watching Director Zhang take the stick away, Jia Zhangshi had already fainted from crying.
Qin Huairu sat on the ground with a pale face, her mind spinning rapidly.
She wanted to find someone to bail out the meme, as Superintendent Zhang had said just now.
The owner, Jia Dongxu, did not pursue the responsibility of the stick, and the stick could be exempted from being sued.
However, it was a fact that the stick had attacked the police.
Such a young child should attack the police. If he was not strictly disciplined, the consequences would be very serious.
Unless someone was willing to go to the police station to vouch for him, he would be locked up for a few days.
Aunt Yi pinched Jia Zhangshi's philtrum hard and finally woke her up.
After Jia Zhangshi woke up, she threw herself in front of Jia Dongxu, crying and beating her unfilial son.
"It's all your fault, trash!"
"You were the one who sent my grandson to the police station. Give me back my grandson!"
Jia Zhang-shi allowed her mother to vent her anger on him. He had long regretted it.
Qin Huairu helped Jia Dongxu back into the house and fed the locust flower.
When it was lunchtime, Little Dang was brought out for lunch by Aunt Yi.
Qin Huiru was scolded by Jia Zhangshi for not cooking.
No matter how much she scolded, she would not cook. She had no appetite today. She was waiting for the factory to close.
……
At the rolling mill,
Workshop Zero.
The workers heard that Wang Fujing was about to get married.
They reminded him not to forget the wedding candy, cigarettes, and wine.
Everyone knew that Wang Fujing was not a stingy person.
He was popular, handsome, loyal, polite, and law-abiding.
So everyone was willing to deal with him.
She always wanted to spend some time with him.
When he finished the eighth steel plate,
Master Tiecheng came to find Wang Fujing.
"I said, you should rest if you need to. Others can only welding fifteen pieces a day.”
"You're welding eighteen pieces every day. Can't you give in to them?”
Tiecheng's voice was loud when he said this, and everyone in the workshop heard it.
If someone else did this, the workers would curse in their hearts.
Not only did they not curse, but they also felt that what Tiecheng said made sense.
Every month, the factory would evaluate the advanced and outstanding workers.
The other workshops were advanced and excellent. As long as they worked hard, they could always be rated once.
It was different in Workshop Zero.
Ever since Wang Fujing officially became his disciple, the advanced and outstanding spots were all taken by him alone.
They fought to do the hard work and gnaw on the hard bones, but they didn't fight for the credit.
Even if you wanted everyone to hate him, they wouldn't be able to.
Not a single person was jealous. They were all envious and impressed.
"Master, I really didn't think that much. I just like to work.”
"As long as I work, I can't stop. Moreover, as long as I work, I feel that time passes especially quickly.”
Wang Fujing grinned at his master Tiecheng, then put down the welding torch and picked up the cup.
Tiecheng smiled and nodded at his youngest disciple.
This kid's temper really matched his. He didn't fight for fame or profit, but he was patient and opinionated.
He worked hard without complaint and did hard work.
He had to lay the foundation seriously and study every technique diligently.
No one in the factory knew how many skills this kid had learned.
Even his master wasn't sure what this kid had learned in his spare time.
When he was taking in disciples, he reminded this kid that having more skills wouldn't be a burden.
He would rather not use it for a lifetime than use it until he did not know how to use it.
This kid was really obedient.
Turning, cutting, pliers, planing, die forging, boring, casting, die forging, he had actually learned them all.
He even learned a jingle.
He was a lathing worker, a slow fitter, and a sloppy technician.
The turner turtle, the miller turtle, and the fitter sat and pushed.
When Tiecheng heard this, he gave the kid a kick.
After that, this kid learned carpentry, and Tiecheng couldn't be bothered to care about him anymore.
If you asked him if he had learned so much? He would definitely shake his head.
Based on Tiecheng's understanding of his disciple, he was a little too modest.
Others were afraid that others would not know their abilities.
And even if his disciple had great abilities, he had to hide them.
"Alright, as long as you're not tired.”
"What else do you lack for marriage? If you lack anything, tell Master."
Tiecheng had been angry for his youngest disciple, and he had also given Tiecheng a lot of face.
"Sigh, Master, I'll let you know if I need anything.”
Wang Fujing smiled and handed his master a pot of tea leaves.
After his master left, he started working again.
……
After work, I'll go to Donglaishun first.
Wang Fujing was going to reward his stomach again.
Today's courtyard house was particularly lively. Everyone was talking about Jia Dongxu's private savings.
Wang Fujing had just arrived at his door, and before he could even get the car ready, Xu Damao came over.
"Fukui, did you know that Jia Dongxu hid his private money?”Xu Damao asked.
"I'm not his father. How would I know?”Wang Fujing asked.
"Guess where he got his money from?”Xu Damao's gossipy heart was ignited.
"Tell me how much money he hid first.”Wang Fujing asked.
"250!" Xu Damao said.
"Puff!"
Wang Fujing spat out a mouthful of tea.
It just so happened that he had washed Xu Damao's face with tea.
"Hey, you're too polite. I've already washed my face today.”
Xu Damao wasn't angry even after being scolded. He even learned to joke.
"Damao, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry ~" Wang Fujing quickly apologized.
It seemed that Xu Damao understood his strength.
Otherwise, he would not have been so polite to her.
However, it was uncertain how long this politeness could last.
After all, Xu Damao was also a person who only remembered to eat but not to fight.
"Jia Dongxu has so much private money. That must be Qin Huairu's betrothal gift!”
Wang Fujing gave his judgment without hesitation.
Xu Damao was stunned when he heard that, and then he gave her a thumbs up.
"How did you know?" Xu Damao asked.
"Heaven's secrets cannot be revealed. Go back and prepare your meal.”
Wang Fujing didn't continue and sent him off.
Wang Fujing placed the hotpot on the stove.
He would read for a while the water boiled.
A skill was not considered a strength, but a skill was.
While others were ecstatic about becoming a Level 4 Welder.
Wang Fujing already had many hidden skills that were higher than his job.
……
The Jia family's residence in the middle court.
Qin Huairu went to look for Silly Zhu first.
Then, he would lead him to beg Grandpa One.
Before First Master agreed to help,
The people in the courtyard were gathered at the entrance of the Jia family's house.
They were all the Jia family's tenants.
They were gathered here to pay Qin Huairu back.
As soon as the men got off work, they heard that Jia Dongxu had hidden some money.
If it was just a few dollars,
He actually hid 250 yuan.
Most of the people in the hospital had the same salary.
250 yuan was their annual salary.
Who hasn't lent money to the Jia family in the past six months?
First, there were three people who had a meeting to ask everyone to donate money.
Later, Qin Huairu came to his door and cried for poverty.
In the end, even Jia Zhangshi was dispatched.
There were about twenty households living in the courtyard house.
Other than the Deaf Old Lady and Wang Fujing,
The others had more or less lent money to the Jia family.
"Return the money! Return the money! Return the money!"
Everyone blocked the entrance of the Jia family's house. No one left without getting the money.
Qin Huairu heard the commotion and hurriedly ran out of First Uncle's house.
When everyone saw Qin Huairu, they became even more excited.
If she hadn't come to their house to cry about poverty, would they have lent her the money?
"Everyone, listen to me! Everyone, listen to me!"
Seeing that everyone was about to rush into the house, Qin Huairu hurriedly called out to stop them.
She didn't care whether Jia Dongxu and his mother were alive or not, but Xiao Dang Huai Hua was also in the house.
Just as everyone was in a daze, Jia Zhangshi came out of the house.
Everyone knew that Qin Huairu had no money, so they ignored her and looked at Jia Zhangshi.
"What are you arguing about? What are you guys arguing about?"
"Don't you know that my son needs to rest?”
"If you continue to argue, I'll send all of you to the police station!”
Jia Zhang-shi stood at the door and jumped three feet high. Her words stunned everyone.
"Since when did you become a master who owes money?”Xu Damao stood outside the crowd and jeered.
When everyone heard this, they immediately reacted.
"Jia Zhang-shi, return the money!"
"Jia Zhang-shi, quickly return the money!"
The crowd rushed forward, squeezing Jia Zhangshi so hard that she stumbled and crashed into the door frame.
Jia Zhang-shi got up and cursed,
"What right do you have to make me pay back the money?"
"I borrowed that money with my own ability. Why should I return it to you?”
Jia Zhang-shi once again played a fool, but she did not expect that this time, not only did it not work, but it also aroused public anger.
Everyone rushed forward and knocked down Jia Zhangshi. Dozens of people rushed into the Jia family's house and took whatever they had.
Then, he stepped on Jia Zhangshi and walked out of the house. The whole process did not take more than a minute.
By the time the three elders arrived, these people were already preparing to go home with their things.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Grandpa One was anxious.
"I'll see who dares to take it home!" Second Uncle rebuked angrily.
"Everyone, be careful. Don't drop the sewing machine.”Third Uncle went off topic.
Qin Huairu rushed towards her beloved sewing machine and hugged it tightly.
Jia Zhang-shi was fighting for a wooden box, which contained her treasure.
"Stop! If you don't stop, I'll call the police!"
Seeing that the situation had gone out of control, he heard Silly Pillar shout.
Everyone finally stopped and looked at Silly Pillar.
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