Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's happy salted fish life

Siheyuan.

In the early morning, the courtyard returned to its former calm, and the people who got up early were busy washing up.

As always, He Yuzhu went to work with a lunch box in a net bag.

Steel Plant.

As usual, He Yuzhu was lying on the chair in the kitchen, looking a little preoccupied.

He had been thinking about Tong Jiahui for the past few days, but his sister was angry with him and was unwilling to help, and he couldn't muster up the courage to find her, or he didn't dare to go.

After lunch, and before they had time to rest, Deputy Factory Manager Li's reception came, and He Yuzhu was busy cooking for them again.

By the time Deputy Factory Manager Li and the others left, it was already past the off-duty time.

He was a little listless and went home with a lunch box in a net bag.

Siheyuan.

"Pillar, pillar, wait, I have a few words to tell you."

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he heard the voice of the third master. The old man was probably worried about his front teeth and didn't dare to get too close.

Hearing his voice, He Yuzhu's anger suddenly rose. Damn Yan Laoxi, if he had told me about Gu Qiuye returning the book earlier, I wouldn't have wronged Tong Jiahui.

How dare you come to bother me now, if you don't beat your two spindles, I can't swallow this breath.

Before he could get angry, he heard the third master say:
"Zhuzi, didn't you break up with Mr. Gu! I found another partner for you, why don't you come to my house and I'll talk to you carefully?"

When the third master was talking, he never took his eyes off the net pocket lunch box.

He Yuzhu's anger could no longer be suppressed, he only had one thought now, to hold down Yan Laoxi and beat him up violently.

Just when he was furious and ready to strike, he saw the old man's thin figure, gray hair, and trembling appearance, but in the end he couldn't let go, so he suppressed his anger and looked at the third master , said angrily:

"You changed your career to be a human trafficker? Go to someone else's business! I'm not interested."

After speaking, he walked straight into the yard.

"What kind of human trafficker, I really want to introduce someone to you."

Looking at He Yuzhu's back, the third master said to himself that the person he introduced this time is real.

Firstly, it was because of the 50 yuan, and secondly, because he knew that he had become the deputy director of the canteen, and his salary had risen to 51 yuan.

The so-called fat water does not flow to outsiders, he no longer intends to use Gu Qiuye as an excuse, but wants to introduce his daughter-in-law's younger sister to He Yuzhu.

In this way, they will become relatives, and it will be convenient for them to reap benefits in the future.

But people simply ignored him.

Back in the room, He Yuzhu looked at the painting on the wall quietly. At the beginning, the painting was for Gu Qiuye, but now looking at the painting, he didn't think of Gu Qiuye, but what Tong Jiahui said 'I don't want to see this painting again. '

He involuntarily took out paints and brushes.

"Everyone come out and watch! This little bastard strangled my old hen!"

As soon as He Yuzhu picked up the paintbrush, Aunt Fatty's loud and special voice came from outside, and then the outside became noisy.

He frowned slightly, put down the brush, and sat on the chair.

He is not in the mood to care about strangling the old hen, nor is he in the mood to watch the excitement.

It was getting more and more noisy outside, and he was upset by the noise, so he simply picked up the net bag lunch box and prepared to go to the old lady's house to cook.

When I opened the door, there were already many people gathered outside.

The fat aunt held a dead chicken in one hand, and grabbed the back of Jia Gang's neck in the other, standing at the door of Qin Huairu's house, and said angrily:

"Jia Zhangshi, your grandson Jia Gang stole my old hen. After I found out, he strangled the chicken to death. If you don't pay me today, I will never end with you."

"You let go of my grandson first."

Jia Zhang felt sorry for his grandson, yelled loudly, and pulled Jia Gang to his side.

Aunt Fat ignored her, and brought the dead chicken in her hand to Jia Zhangshi, saying:

"Look, this is what your grandson did, so hurry up and pay me."

The neighbors watching also began to discuss:

"Why did this kid get on with the hen? He stole the old hen from Xu Damao's house some time ago, and today he went to steal from Auntie Fat's house."

"Isn't it! I think it needs to be educated."

"That's right, we've never lost anything in our yard. If we don't care about it, everyone will live in peace."

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Hearing that the neighbors were blaming her grandson, Jia Zhang immediately became furious and yelled at everyone:

"What are you talking about! Have you asked what's going on! You dare to say that my grandson stole the chicken."

After all, she looked at Jia Gang and said:
"Tell grandma, did you steal the chicken, did you strangle the chicken?"

Jia Gang didn't seem to be afraid, he nodded indifferently, and said:
"Well, I stole it, and I strangled it to death."

Seeing that Jia Gang himself admitted it, Aunt Fat grabbed Jia Zhang and said:
"Look, I didn't wrong him, did I! He admitted it himself, so hurry up and pay me back."

"Why are you in a hurry, wait until I ask clearly."

Jia Zhangshi was talking, shook off the fat aunt's hand, held his grandson, and asked:
"Why do you want to steal other people's chickens?"

Now Jia Gang came alive, and said excitedly:

"Last time I ate Xu Damao's chicken, isn't it all right?
Grandma, when you scolded He Yuzhu for being heartless, you even praised me and said that if I hadn't stolen the chicken, he would have cheated less than 50 yuan. "

The neighbors blew up and started talking again:

"Is this how the family teaches their children?"

"The faults are all from habit, this time we can't let them go lightly."

"That's right, sneaking around at a young age, it's okay when you grow up, so let's go to the police station and forget about it."

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When Jiazhang was worrying, when she heard someone talking about the police station, she suddenly thought of what happened last time.

Huh!It's okay to act again, and there is no need to pay for it.

She grabbed Jia Gang, pretended to be vicious, and said angrily:

"You don't learn well, and you go to steal chickens again. I can't control you anymore. I will send you to the police station now, and let the police station control you."

After speaking, he pulled his grandson and pretended to walk outside.

"Okay, Jiazhang's killing relatives righteously, good job, then send this kid to the police station."

I don't know who yelled such a sentence, everyone started to applaud, and they all followed Jia Zhangshi, ready to go to the police station.

Now Jia Zhangshi was stunned, why was it different from last time!Shouldn't everyone help me speak at this time?Why is no one stopping me?
Why did they send my grandson to the police station!
What is wrong!
How could she be willing to send her grandson to the police station? Seeing that the situation was wrong, she simply started the trick of throwing and rolling, pulling her grandson to sit on the ground, and crying loudly:

"The people in your yard unite to bully our orphans and widows, how can we survive!"