"I don't have money!"
Jia Zhangshi glared fiercely at Qin Huairu.
Don't even think about touching her retirement money.
Qin Huairu was on the verge of tears.
How could there be such a weirdo in the world?
The stick was her biological grandson!
At a time like this, for the sake of 20 yuan of retirement money, he actually ignored his grandson being sent to the Public Security Bureau.
If he really had a criminal record, his life would be over.
"Our family doesn't have a single cent."
Jia Zhangshi glared at Fang Zhenhua with a vicious look in her eyes.
She didn't want Fang Zhenhua to send the stick to the police station, and she didn't want to fork out 20 yuan.
Twenty yuan…That was equivalent to four months of her retirement money.
"Liu Haizhong, it's all your fault!"
"Just now, you didn't ask Fang Zhenhua to compensate the Jia family with 20 yuan. Now, he won't ask us for 20 yuan as compensation.”
Jia Zhang-shi turned the tables and blamed Liu Haizhong for this matter.
"Jia Zhang-shi, you've gone too far.”
"You don't know who's good!"
"I was helping you solve the problem just now.”
Liu Haizhong was furious. After saying that, he walked back to his room angrily.
As the second uncle of the courtyard, he had helped the Jia family ask for money out of kindness, but he was actually blamed on him.
This was too much!
When he became an official in the factory, he would definitely rectify the bad atmosphere in the courtyard house.
However, he wouldn't care about this matter anymore. It had nothing to do with him even if he really wanted to go to the police station.
Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong had left. The others were afraid that their anger would spread to them, so they chose to hide far away.
With no one willing to help the Jia family, Qin Huairu appeared even more helpless!
Jia Dongxu must have gone gambling with his friends after work.
Jia Dongxu's monthly salary was twenty-seven yuan and fifty cents. The ten yuan he gave to her and the five yuan he gave to Jia Zhangshi were more than ten yuan a month.
And this dozen yuan was Jia Dongxu's monthly gambling capital!
It was impossible to count on Jia Dongxu now.
What should he do?
At this moment, Qin Huairu could only look at Yi Zhonghai.
"I'll pay you ten yuan first, and you'll pay the rest.”
Yi Zhonghai had to pay for his retirement plan.
If the Jia family were to fail this time, Jia Dongxu would not be able to provide for him in his old age.
"Then what about the remaining ten yuan?"
Jia Zhang-shi did not want to pay a single cent. She was implying that she wanted Yi Zhonghai to pay everything.
Yi Zhonghai was not a fool!
Although he was earning more than 70 yuan a month, he had saved it for his retirement.
He was willing to pay 10 yuan because Jia Dongxu would give him face in the future.
At this moment, Silly Zhu, who heard the noise, walked over with a lunch box in his hand after work."It's so lively. What are you all doing here?”
"Silly Zhu has money, ask him for it!"
Ever since Silly Zhu helped their Jia family, Jia Zhang-shi had tasted the sweetness.
The appearance of Silly Pillar at this time was the time to save the Jia family.
"But…"
Qin Huairu looked troubled. Silly Zhu had helped their family before, but that was only twice when he gave them lunch boxes. Now, it was ten yuan.
Moreover, Jia Zhang-shi said she wanted it, not borrowed it!
"Pa!"
A crisp sound rang out.
Jia Zhangshi slapped Qin Huairu's face ruthlessly.""Are you trying to kill the meme?"
This slap almost stunned everyone present!
They didn't know what the two of them were talking about. All they saw was Qin Huairu getting beaten up.
Qin Huairu had an aggrieved expression as he covered his face and walked towards Silly Zhu. He knew that he could only borrow money from Silly Zhu at this moment.
"Silly Zhu, can I borrow ten yuan from Sister Qin?”
Seeing Qin Huairu's pitiful look, Silly Zhu's heart almost melted.
He had been coveting Qin Huiru for a long time!
However, because Qin Huairu was married to Jia Dongxu, he could not be too blatant. He had been a little nervous when he handed the lunch box to him the last time.
If he wanted to borrow money now…he had to give it to her!
"Sister Qin, I have ten yuan here.”
"Tell me if it's not enough."
Shazhu very generously took out ten yuan from his pocket.
As the head chef of the rolling mill, he was a single dog who could not spend 37 yuan at all.
"Thank you, Silly Zhu."
After Qin Huairu received the money, she passed it to Fang Zhenhua.
"No, why did you give this to Fang Zhenhua?”
Silly Zhu was full of question marks.
Up until now, he still did not understand what had happened here.
As soon as he arrived, he saw Jia Zhangshi giving Qin Huairu a tight slap. Then, she gave the money she borrowed from him to Fang Zhenhua.
What was going on?
"Banggeng is injured. Silly Zhu, help me treat him at the hospital.”
At this moment, Jia Zhang-shi thought of Silly Zhu again.
If Silly Zhu and Qin Huiru brought the stick to the hospital to suture the wound, Silly Zhu would definitely pay for it.
Although they didn't get Fang Zhenhua today, their family didn't lose out either.
The twenty yuan was paid by Silly Zhu and Yi Zhonghai, not the Jia family.
"I'll bring the stick to treat my injuries now."
Without a word, Silly Zhu ran outside with the stick in his arms.
He didn't know what had happened today, but he was sure of one thing.
Fang Zhenhua must have provoked Sister Qin.
Just wait!
He had to find a time to teach Fang Zhenhua a lesson.
……
Fang Zhenhua returned to his room after receiving the 20 yuan compensation and prepared for dinner.
Looking at the broken window, he could only go to the market to buy some materials on his way back from work tomorrow to repair it.
Ding! The host has punished evil and promoted good. System reward: One bag of White Rabbit Creamy Candy (5 catties), 10 catties of pork, Master Chef Skill x1
After hearing the system notification, Fang Zhenhua's lips curled up.
White Rabbit Creamy Candy and pork were the hard currency of this era. Ordinary people couldn't buy them even if they had money.
Because there were no tickets!
What made him the most excited was this God of Cooking skill.
Although his cooking wasn't bad, it definitely wasn't considered a delicacy.
Now that he had this God of Cooking skill, it was different.
Learning!
Fang Zhenhua did not hesitate to click on the 'learn' button. Suddenly, a mysterious memory surged into his brain.
A few minutes later, hundreds of cooking methods appeared in his mind.
All eight major cuisines were included!
Looking at the streaky pork in front of him, he decided to try out the mystery of this God of Cooking skill today.
The moment he held the saber, he felt completely different from before.
The saber in his hand was like an old friend who had been reunited for decades.
They were very familiar with each other!
…………
After a while, a fragrance wafted out of the pot.
And it was his favorite red braised pork!
He had made this Red Braised Meat more than once before, but after he had the God of Cooking skill, it was completely different.
Before it was out of the pot, his saliva was about to flow out.
The fragrance wafted out of the room and bombarded the courtyard house like a cannonball.
An old man was worrying about his retirement.
In the past few years, Jia Dongxu had not improved. It took him five years to go from a first-class fitter to a second-class fitter. It could be said that he was the worst qualified worker in the rolling mill.
With this kind of salary, it was difficult to support a large family, let alone support him in his old age.
Now that Qin Huairu was pregnant with another child, the days ahead would only get harder and harder.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to lock onto Silly Pillar.
Silly Zhu was an honest person. As long as he treated him well now, he would never abandon him in the future.
"Whose family is eating meat?"
The first uncle was deep in thought when he was pulled back to reality by the smell of meat.
It was too fragrant!
"Who else could it be? Fang Zhenhua."
A middle-aged woman who was cooking said casually.
Today, they had two noodles with porridge and some salted vegetables.
With Yi Zhonghai's salary of 77.50 yuan, the old couple's life was actually better.
Although it might not be as good as Fang Zhenhua, it was not a problem to eat meat once in a while.
However, they had no children and had to save money to deal with the problem of retirement in the future.
"This Fang Zhenhua is too much."
Yi Zhonghai was so angry that his stomach hurt.
What he was really angry about wasn't Fang Zhenhua holding on to the Jia family, but his attitude towards him.
He didn't give him any face at all!
What did this mean?
It meant that Fang Zhenhua was still hostile to him because of what happened a few years ago.
Yi Zhonghai regretted it now!
He didn't realize that Fang Zhenhua had potential.
If he had known that Fang Zhenhua could advance to a seventh-grade fitter in just a few years, he would not have chosen to stand on the Jia family's side.
Fang Zhenhua had no parents and was all alone. He was also hardworking and was the most suitable candidate to support him in his old age.
Unfortunately…it was too late to say anything now!
"Old Yi, why don't we ease our relationship with Fang Zhenhua?”
After a few years of contact, the auntie could tell what kind of person Fang Zhenhua was.
Diligence!
After a few years, he became a Level 7 fitter, the same level as Yi Zhonghai.
On the other hand, Jia Dongxu was still a second-level fitter.
The difference between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.
"If there's a chance, I'll talk to him more.”
Yi Zhonghai had the same thought.
Fang Zhenhua was much better than Jia Dongxu and Silly Zhu.
If Fang Zhenhua could support him in his old age, he would not have to worry about the rest of his life.
……
In the middle court.
Liu Haizhong, who had asked about the fragrance, suddenly felt that the fried eggs on the plate were not fragrant anymore."This Fang Zhenhua is too despicable. He's eating meat at home again.”
He also wanted to eat meat!
However, he needed to feed his entire family.
Eat meat?
There was no such condition!
Especially when he thought about how Fang Zhenhua did not put him, the second uncle of the courtyard, in his eyes today, he became even angrier.
Just wait!
After he became the workshop director, he would definitely teach Fang Zhenhua a lesson.
Let's see if Fang Zhenhua still dares to be arrogant!
"Dad, when can we eat meat?”
Liu Guangtian almost drooled.
Their family could not eat meat for a year and a half, while Fang Zhenhua's family smelled of meat every two or three days.
Fang Zhenhua was a seventh-grade worker, and so was his father.
Why was there such a huge difference in their lives?
It could really be considered as heaven and earth.
"What's so awesome about it?"
"Isn't he just a level seven fitter? When I became the workshop director, he would bow and bow to me as well.”
Liu Haizhong downed the wine in his glass.
He wanted to be an official for the rest of his life.
Even in his dreams!
However, there was no official luck.
A few days ago, he was eliminated in the first round of the election for the workshop team leader.
The reason was his elementary school education, while his competitors were all junior high school graduates.
"Even if you can become the workshop director, you can't control Fang Zhenhua. He's a fitter, and you're a blacksmith.”
"Forget it. With our dad's elementary school education, it's impossible for him to be a workshop director in this lifetime.”
Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu were exchanging words.
Not to mention that their father couldn't be an official, even if he could, he probably wouldn't be able to eat their flesh.
Right now, Liu Haizhong was eating fried eggs.
As for them?
He could only eat cornbread!
"What are you two bastards talking about?”
Liu Haizhong slammed the table and stood up. He took out his belt and carried out his belief of a kid coming out of a stick.
There were two things he hated the most: first, that he was educated in primary school, and second, that he couldn't be a workshop director.
These two bastards said it all today!
Immediately, a wail came from the room…
"This is red braised pork!"
"It must be the pork belly that Fang Zhenhua made this afternoon.”
"I could smell it."
Yan Bugui couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Is Fang Zhenhua's cooking that good?”
"Why didn't I notice it before?"
It was Yan Jiecheng's first time smelling such fragrant red braised pork.
"Boss is really smart. He found the main point at the first moment.”
"Fang Zhenhua's cooking skills have suddenly improved. We must eat him when we have time.”
Yan Bugui started to encourage his little abacus again.
"Dad, it's a little difficult to eat him.”
Ever since the Jia family failed to occupy Fang Zhenhua's two houses, Fang Zhenhua rarely had any contact with the neighbors of the Siheyuan.
Would Fang Zhenhua agree to suddenly go over for a meal?
"So we have to plan this carefully.”
"We'll have an emergency family meeting now.”
Yan Bugui displayed his status in the family and began to discuss with his family members how to eat Fang Zhenhua.
"Damn it, Fang Zhenhua. He's eating meat alone at home and doesn't know how to help our family.”
"You're so rich, yet you still want to extort 20 yuan from our Jia family. Why don't you choke to death?”
Qin Huairu went to stitch up the wound with a stick, while Jia Zhangshi sat on the edge of the bed and pointed in Fang Zhenhua's direction as she cursed.
As he cursed, he could not help but swallow his saliva!
She also wanted to eat meat, but she did not have the conditions.
"Grandma, Grandma, I want to eat meat too. I want to eat meat too.”
Little Dang ran over. After smelling the fragrance of the meat, he was about to cry.
"You're just a good-for-nothing. Why are you eating meat?”
"If it weren't for you, your brother wouldn't have fallen from Fang Zhenhua's window.”
Hearing that Little Dang wanted meat, Jia Zhangshi immediately vented her anger on Little Dang.
She had always known that the meme stole things!
It could be said that this was all taught by her. The stick was in charge of stealing, and Little Dang was in charge of keeping watch.
This money-losing thing must have been distracted today. Otherwise, his head wouldn't have been broken.
Now, he still had the face to ask her for meat to eat.
At this moment, Qin Huiru returned home. Her head was wrapped in bandages.
"Qin Huairu, hurry up and cook!"
"I'm starving."
Jia Zhangshi glared at him with her triangular eyes and said fiercely.
Fang Zhenhua was currently eating pork belly in his room, while Qin Huairu had not even made dinner yet.
What trash!
Qin Huairu felt helpless. She went to suture the wound with a stick. If Jia Zhangshi had cooked during this period of time, she would have done it long ago.
She would be able to eat a mouthful of hot food when she came back!
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