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

"What nonsense are you talking about there?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

After hearing the conversation between these people, Sha Zhu couldn't help but look serious.

"So you say you want the 300 yuan or not?"

Qin Huairu said to Sha Zhu.

"Yes!"

"Why not!"

Sha Zhu carefully calculated that the amount of money in these years was definitely more than 300 yuan, but it was too cumbersome to continue the calculation.

"But you have to agree to a few conditions. Otherwise, I may return the money to you."

Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with calculation, and then she looked at Sha Zhu as if she had a plan.

"What do you think."

Sha Zhu was stunned for a moment and said.

"That means you have to help us cook for the next few days, and you have to bring us lunch boxes every day in the future."

"otherwise……"

Qin Huairu took a deep breath and said.

"fart!"

"I think you really take me for a fool?"

"It's okay to help you cook, but I can't bring this lunch box for you."

"You really think I'm a bank, don't you?"

Sha Zhu was really angry and said to Qin Huairu fiercely.

"Then you decide whether you agree or not..."

Qin Huairu said regardless.

"OK!"

"I'm going to report it!"

"Let everyone see your ugly face, Qin Huairu."

Sha Zhu suddenly became displeased and interrupted Qin Huairu.

"you……"

Qin Huairu didn't expect that Sha Zhu would refuse so straightforwardly. This was completely beyond her control.

"Stop talking like that and return the money to me right now."

"Otherwise, I'll go to the police station at dawn tomorrow."

"I won't say much. If I don't see the money before work tomorrow..."

After giving Qin Huairu a cold look, Sha Zhu left a half-sentence and turned around and walked towards his home without looking back.

"Silly Zhu, do you really want me to die..."

Qin Huairu saw Sha Zhu go into the house and called out to him unwillingly, but Sha Zhu went into the house without even looking at her.

"Qin Huairu, you should give the money to them."

"Yes, Zhao Xiangyang had calculated your family's past clearly before."

"It's not easy for Shazhu, why do we have to go to the police station?"

"Go home, go to bed."

The onlookers in the courtyard spoke up to persuade Qin Huairu, and then dispersed when they saw there was nothing fun to watch.

"mom!"

"Is this silly pillar really stupid or really stupid?"

The Yan family members in the front yard also returned to their home. Yan Jiecheng asked his mother, the third aunt, very curiously.

"You ask me?"

"How would I know where to go?"

"But this idiot Zhu really doesn't seem to be very smart. He actually lends money to the Jia family every month."

The three aunts said in great shock.

"That's right. I think this silly Zhu, just as everyone thought just now, he has a crush on Qin Huairu."

Yan Jiecheng said with a playful smile.

"By the way, Boss, how are you getting along with Yu Li?"

At this moment, the third aunt seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at Yan Jiecheng expectantly and asked.

"We get along fairly well, but it's a pity that I'm not a regular employee."

Yan Jiecheng felt extremely aggrieved when talking about this matter. Originally, he could have been directly converted to a clerk in the street office.

But because of his father, Uncle Yan Bugui, the position that he had a great chance of getting was handed over to someone else.

His monthly salary is only 18 yuan now, because his father is in jail and he has lost his source of income.

The 18 yuan he earns this month becomes the food money for several people in his family.

So those days were extremely difficult, it could even be said that the word "hard" would not be an exaggeration.

"This is all because of your dad!"

"After all the calculations, I never thought that I would be implicated and become a labor camp prisoner."

The third aunt sighed and said helplessly.

"Come on!"

"Mom, Zhao Xiangyang is back."

Yan Jiecheng was about to say something when he noticed someone walking in from the door. Through the glass window, he saw Zhao Xiangyang walking in from the door pushing a bicycle.

"Hey!"

"Let's all go to sleep. Zhao Xiangyang is really becoming more and more arrogant!"

The third aunt looked at Zhao Xiangyang walking through the front yard towards the middle yard under the moonlight, and a look of helplessness appeared on her face.

It can be said that this family of mine has been truly badly harmed by Zhao Xiangyang.

"Mom, don't speak so loudly, be careful someone might hear you."

"Shh!"

……

backyard.

Liu Haizhong's home.

Second Aunt, Liu Guangqi and others had just returned home.

"Boss, how is your work going?"

The second aunt asked with great concern.

"The work issue has been resolved. If I am not transferred, I will go to the Northwest."

Liu Guangqi said while washing his face with a towel.

“It’s really God’s blessing!”

The second aunt said with her hands clasped together.

"Hey!"

"If my dad were still here, our life would be truly better."

After Liu Guangqi wrung out the towel, he said with emotion.

"Yes!"

"This is all Zhao Xiangyang's fault."

The second aunt seemed very angry and said.

"mom."

"If you have any problems in the future, just talk about it at home. Don't go out and gossip like others. It will be bad if they come to your house later."

Liu Guangqi warned.

"Don't worry, Boss. As long as you work hard in the factory, our family will be fine."

"When your father comes out, our hard times will be over."

The second aunt said comfortingly.

"That's right, Mom!"

"Yan Jiecheng from the front yard seems to be dating someone. Can you introduce someone to me someday?"

Liu Guangqi said as he took off his shoes and soaked his feet in hot water.

"Just leave this matter to me."

"Zhao Xiangyang is back!"

As the second aunt was talking, she suddenly heard the sound of a bicycle nearby. She took a few steps forward, leaned against the wall and looked outside.

He saw Zhao Xiangyang open the door of his house and push his bicycle back into the house, his face gloomy and he said.

"Oh, Zhao Xiangyang is really promising!"

"He's about the same age as us. Not only is he a police officer, but he's also the captain of a special operations brigade."

"That's definitely the deputy section level. Many people may not be able to reach this position even after working for more than ten years."

Liu Guangqi looked at Zhao Xiangyang's back as he went out the door carrying a bucket of water after returning home and spoke with envy.

"What does this vice-section mean?"

Although the second aunt often heard Liu Haizhong talk about this section chief and that director before, she asked in a not-so-familiar manner.

"Almost deputy director of the workshop!"

"Oh my, he's only 19 years old..."