Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"Master, you are really calculating. Do you really think we are fools?"

"Do you really think that we, an orphan and a widow, are easy to bully?"

Jia Zhang suddenly became excited and stepped forward with her hands pressed hard on the table.

"My nephew's wife!"

"Qin Huairu has a job now, right? Banggeng is only a few years old now."

"It just so happens that this job has been left there, so it's been wasted for ten years, right?"

"Giving up this job will help you, right?"

Jia Yungui looked at Jia Zhang and said.

"Help?"

"After Dongxu's father died, did you help us?"

"Now you say you want to help us, do you really think I don't know what you are up to?"

"Everyone is saying something nicer now. As long as we get a job as a regular employee in the factory, what can we do?"

"So don't worry about his uncle's matter. It's simply impossible."

Jia Zhang looked at Jia Yungui coldly.

"Um... Grandpa and Mom... I'm afraid you have forgotten something very important."

Qin Huairu couldn't help but speak out at this time.

"whats the matter?"

Jia Zhang glared at him in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, niece's wife?"

Jia Yungui looked at Qin Huairu in confusion.

"Dongxu has committed a crime, and the factory has issued a document announcing that he has been fired."

Qin Huairu said after a moment of shock.

"what?"

At this moment, Jia Zhang's eyes widened in shock.

After she was taken away, she had no idea what was happening outside.

"Is the nephew's wife real or fake?"

"Dongxu has been fired from the factory?"

Jia Yungui couldn't believe it.

"Yes."

"The factory announced the punishment for Dongxu a long time ago."

"So everyone should just stop thinking about this job or anything like that."

Qin Huairu said to them.

"This……"

Jia Yungui sat down on the bench in a daze, his eyes looking somewhat empty.

"Brother-in-law, is this true or false?"

Jia Dongcheng hesitated for a moment but still had some hope. He looked at Qin Huairu and asked.

"How can I tell a lie about this?"

"If you don't believe Brother Dongcheng and Grandpa, you can go to the factory and ask them."

"Or you can go ask the people who work in the factory in our yard."

"Is what I, Qin Huairu, said true or false?"

Qin Huairu gestured.

"This one……"

"Then let's forget about this matter..."

Jia Dongcheng said with some disappointment.

"Dongxu will be buried on that day. We will take care of your family affairs before we go back."

Jia Yungui was also very disappointed.

But if I just left like this, it would really be a bit unreasonable.

after all.

Helping to take care of the things after death can also save several days' food money, right?

"Then thank you very much, uncle."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Jia Zhang lowered her head and thought for a while, then gestured to Qin Huairu.

"Grandpa, you and Brother Dongcheng, please have a good rest first."

Qin Huairu nodded in understanding and greeted Jia Yungui and the others.

He followed Jia Zhang into the house and the two of them stood behind the door.

"Qin Huairu, was what you just said true or false?"

"Did you try to trick that old guy?"

Jia Zhang said to Qin Huairu.

"mom……"

“This is all true…”

Qin Huairu looked very helpless and said to Jia Zhang.

"what?"

"Is this true?"

Jia Zhang was very shocked.

She thought Qin Huairu didn't want her family's job to be taken away by someone else.

I said that on purpose.

"real."

"Mom, this is all true. The factory has already issued the document."

Qin Huairu said helplessly.

"That's fine too."

"This way, I won't be remembered by others and won't be troubled by others."

After a brief moment of disappointment and daze, Jia Zhang murmured.

"mom."

"What should we do if Shazhu asks us for money?"

"After our family paid the fine and compensation, we didn't have much money left."

"We will come to check next week."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang with particular seriousness.

"Don't bother with him then!"

"I still don't believe he can come here to cause trouble."

"Also, remember to go get the IUD!"

Jia Zhang seemed to have figured it out, and looked at Qin Huairu and gave instructions.

"I'll go after I send Dongxu off."

Qin Huairu's expression changed, and then he walked out of the house.

Just then, I saw Sha Zhu and He Yu Shui walking out of the house and saw her.

"Brother, let's go."

He Yushui is going back to school this morning to continue his classes.

"Ah."

Sha Zhu glanced at Qin Huairu, and their eyes met in mid-air.

At that moment, his already silent heart trembled violently for no reason.

"Brother, you have to hurry up and make them pay back the money. Otherwise, what will you do then?"

Walk out of the courtyard.

He Yushui did not notice anything unusual about Sha Zhu, but spoke to him as he instructed.

"Don't worry, Yushui. I got it."

"Let's go, the car is coming."

Sha Zhu nodded, looked at the bus and urged it to come.

"Ah."

"Brother, I'm leaving first."

He Yushui waved to Sha Zhu and trotted to the car.

"I don't know when my luck will turn around and completely turn my life around."

Sha Zhu sighed in annoyance, turned around and followed the huge team into the factory.

……

Police station.

Zhao Xiangyang first went to the special brigade to take roll call, and then ordered them to train and clean up.

Because the mission that requires them to be dispatched has not yet appeared. After all, such bad things don't happen every other day these days.

Therefore, the most things they do on weekdays are cleaning and various trainings.

"Dong dong!"

Zhao Xiangyang straightened the hat on his head, walked slowly to the door of Bai Ling's office and knocked.

"Come in."

Bai Ling had just arrived at the office and made herself a cup of coffee.

Then she heard a hurried knock on the door and she waved to the person outside.

"Squeak!"

Zhao Xiangyang opened the office door and walked in.

"Director!"

He saluted Bai Ling.

"Xiangyang, what's the matter?"

Bai Ling looked at Zhao Xiangyang curiously and asked.

"It's about our police station recruiting female civilians. I want to sign up for my friend."

Zhao Xiangyang said to Bai Ling with a smile.

"Is it your little girlfriend, Ma Yan?"

Bai Ling looked at Zhao Xiangyang and asked.