I have a fiancée in Siheyuan

"Have you figured out how much money your family lost in total?" Director Wang said to Jia Zhang.

"Old Jia's 350 million, my son's pension of 308.8, my personal belongings of 297.38, the 200 in the pillow, and other miscellaneous items of to ..."

"Ms. Jia Zhang, don't ask for too much. I..." Yi Zhonghai jumped out directly

"Yi Zhonghai, shut up. I didn't ask you to speak." Director Wang glanced at Yi Zhonghai with a sharp look.

Turning around and looking at Jia Zhang, he continued.

“And…and the gold ring that Lao Jia gave me when we got married.

Woohoo... I haven't even been willing to take it with me, woohoo..."

"Jia Zhang, if you cry again, I will stop caring and send you to the police. Cry your heart out."

"I..." Before Jia Zhang could say anything, she looked at Director Wang's face, which was as cold as ice, swallowed, and stopped crying.

"Since you agree to settle it privately, Yi Zhonghai has two thousand and two small yellow croakers, which are enough to make up for your losses.

The big festival is coming up soon, and I don't want any bad voices in my area, understand?"

"Two thousand? Two small yellow croakers?

I understand, Director Wang, I understand very well, don't worry, I didn't lose any money, hehe...hehe...Huai Ru, hurry up and pour tea for Director Wang." When Jia Zhang heard about so much money and the small yellow croaker, she immediately smiled and no longer looked like she was crying just now.

"Yi Zhonghai, what are you standing there for?

Jia Zhang, take the money and let this matter go. If I hear any bad rumors, you can wait to go back to your hometown. I will keep my word."

Jia Zhang grabbed the box from Yi Zhonghai's hand and opened it directly. Without looking at the money, she first looked at Jia Dongxu's certificate of on-the-job training, then felt relieved. Then she held two small yellow croakers in one hand and a thick stack of money in the other, smiling from ear to ear.

Qin Huairu also looked at the money with burning eyes. Her family finally had money.

But now is not the time to ask for money.

"Alright, it's over now. It's time for me to leave. You all should just keep quiet, especially you, Yi Zhonghai."

"Director Wang, don't worry, I won't go out anymore. Once the door is closed, whoever wants to come can do whatever they want."

"That's the best." Director Wang said, and without forgetting to glare at Yi Zhonghai, he walked away.

Huh... Yi Zhonghai finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the money and gold bars in Jia Zhang's hands, his heart ached.

"Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu, I am here to make a promise that from now on our two families will no longer have any relationship with each other. It is best for us to never have any contact with each other until we die.

From now on, if anything happens in your family, don’t come to me.

That’s all I have to say.” Yi Zhonghai left after saying this.

"An old man..." Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat and she secretly thought that something was wrong.

"I will talk to Director Wang. From now on, I will no longer be the boss." Yi Zhonghai said without stopping.

"Uncle, you are Dongxu's master."

"I will talk to the factory and ask them to remove Jia Dongxu's name from the list of my apprentices."

"Uncle, we are an orphan and a widow, you can't just ignore us, uncle..."

Yi Zhonghai stopped talking, walked out of the Yi family, ignored Qin Huairu's shouting behind him, returned home, and slammed the door.

Qin Huairu ran over holding her belly and knocked on the door. "Uncle, you can't just ignore us."

"Get lost. My Yi family will have nothing to do with your Jia family in the future." An old lady cursed at the door.

Of the millionaire's fortune, only 1 was left in the end.

I just checked, and found that there is no food or anything else at home.

Now you can use money to buy expensive food on the black market or pigeon market.

But it costs several yuan per pound.

Just one pound of local food coupons in Beijing costs almost 3 yuan on the black market. If someone raises the price, it is not impossible for the price to reach 4 yuan.

Even if we take the lowest price, 3 yuan plus the food cost, it would be almost 4 yuan per pound.

One thousand may seem like a lot, but it is only the money for 1 kilograms of grain.

Eat 2.5 kilograms a day, exactly 100 days.

Three months.

The old lady wanted to cry when she grabbed the money.

Yi Zhonghai looked at his big box and wanted to cry.

I had accumulated a lifetime of savings, secretly calculating from morning till night, but now I am back to the time before liberation, and it’s all gone.

"Zhonghai, there is no food left at home, but I still have 3 jin of food coupons, 3 liang of meat coupons, and 5 liang of oil coupons.

You can exchange it for coarse grains, it will be enough to last us until next month.

This is also right at the end of the month.

Buy as much as you can, I'll give you... 50, you can buy as much as you want." Yi Zhonghai's wife wanted to give 20, but considering the current grain prices, she still paid 50.

There is only 950 yuan left, and every penny spent is a penny less.

But Yi Zhonghai’s salary is now 45.2, so he’ll just take it one day at a time.

Yi Zhonghai's wife lay down on the bed with the money in her arms.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the money and bills on the table, said something, put them in his pocket, opened the door and walked out.

Today is Sunday, I hope there are food sellers in the pigeon market.

After Yi Zhonghai left, his wife got out of bed and immediately locked the door.

Out of sight is pure.

I continued to lie in bed and rest.

After a fight with Jia Zhang, he had several marks on his face and his body was in pain.

Liu Haizhong’s home.

"My dear, fry an extra egg for Guangtian. You were able to talk to Director Bai today. This is a good start. Ah, this... Guangtian, um, um, you have to continue to build a good relationship with Director Bai.

The eggs, ah, are a reward for you.

Guangfu, what are you looking at? This is what your brother deserves. From now on, you should also give me bright eyes. Do you understand?

Here, if you have made any contribution, you will be rewarded."

"Hehe...Thank you, Dad. Don't worry. If Director Bai has any problems in the future, I will be the first one to rush to the front."

Liu Haizhong enjoyed the compliment. Although the food had not come yet, he drank several glasses of wine.

"Last time, Director Wang protected Yi Zhonghai, this time...zi...ah...uncle, I'm sitting down." With a bang, the cup fell on the table.

What a high-spirited person.

Yan family.

Smelling the faint aroma of bone soup, the family grabbed cornmeal cakes and drank cornmeal soup that was so thick that it could reflect one's reflection, and from time to time they would pick up a piece of pickled vegetable in front of them.

While eating, Yan Bugui repeated the famous quotes about the An family that he had summarized one by one.

The important thing is: if you have enough clothes to wear and enough food to eat, you will be poor, but if you cannot plan, you will be poor.

The whole family listened attentively, sniffing from time to time, then taking a bite of the pancake, drinking a sip of soup, and tilting their necks to swallow the pure cornmeal pancake in one gulp.

Feng family.

"Brother, is the bone soup ready?"

"It's almost done, why are you in such a hurry? It's only been stewing for a short time.

Bone soup with tofu, the longer it is stewed, the more delicious it becomes." Bai Baoshan looked at the pot and said.

"Brother, but I'm hungry."

"Be good, bear with it for a while.

In the evening we will make dumplings, dumplings stuffed with green onions and pork."

"Really? Hehehe... Bro, you are so nice."

Jia family

Qin Huairu adjusted her mood.

"Mom, we're out of money. Please give me some for the household expenses."

Jia Zhang glared at him with her triangular eyes. "This is my money. Don't even think about it. If you lose the money, you can find it back yourself."

"Okay, we're going to starve to death anyway, Mom. You take Banggeng with you. I'll take Xiaodang back to my parents' home later. Uncle has already said that he won't take care of us anymore, and there's no one in the courtyard who will take care of us. We're going to die sooner or later, so we might as well remarry and have a chance to survive. I can only say sorry to Dongxu." Qin Huairu wiped her tears, turned around and went back to the inner room and began to pack up.

“I tell you, Qin Huairu, you are a member of my Jia family when you are alive, and you will be a ghost of my Jia family when you die.

If you want to leave, just give up on this idea. Once you leave this door, you will no longer be a human being."

"It's better to die than to starve to death." Qin Huairu quickly packed a small bag. She only had a few clothes in the Jia family.

Just leave your bag hanging.

I was about to leave.

Jia Zhang was now anxious.

"Huai Ru, Mom is doing this for your own good. Think about it, when you give birth, you will have a job and you will be a city dweller.

In this way, Mom will give you ten...eight...no, five dollars, you can use it for household expenses."

"Keep it for yourself. Do you know that a pound of cornmeal is cheaper out there?

1 cents, cornmeal is 4 cents, and 1-cent flour is more than 2 yuan, and that's not counting the ticket. If you ask someone you know to get the ticket, it will cost 8 yuan per pound, and a pound of cornmeal is more than 3 yuan. Your 5 yuan is not enough for two pounds of cornmeal. Are you going to starve?"

Jia Zhang was speechless for a moment and swallowed her saliva. Is it so expensive?

But he looked at the money in his hand, gritted his teeth, and took out 10 yuan with trembling hands.

"Here you go, 10 yuan at most, no more."

"Okay, let's agree on how much money to spend each month. If it's less, I won't have anywhere to make up for it."

Qin Huairu was standing at the door, as if she would open the door and leave immediately if Jia Zhangshi didn't agree.

Is Jia Zhang stupid? Not at all.

He looked at the money and then at Qin Huairu.

"I'll give you 15 a month, but you have to eat meat once a week."

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and said, "Okay." Qin Huairu came over, took the 10 yuan, and turned back to the inner room.

He packed up and walked out the door.

"I'll go to the next yard and get the terrier back."

Jia Zhang pretended not to hear and continued counting the money.