Siheyuan: beat Jia Zhang at the beginning

In the winter of 1963, Forty-Nine City.

Rolling mill.

Xie Lang came out of the factory manager's office and received the pension for his old mother, Wang Lan, who died of a work-related injury.

Looking at the 500 yuan pension compensation in his hand, and those few meat tickets and cloth tickets.

500 yuan can be said to be a huge sum of money in this era.

But Xie Lang's heart was full of mixed feelings, and there was an indescribable sadness in his heart, as if something was missing somewhere in his heart.

But so what? This is the most helpless thing in life: birth, old age, sickness, and death.

Xie Lang left the rolling mill with a sigh of relief.

On the way home, Xie Lang kept thinking about his future plans.

According to the current rules, if a factory employee dies, his family members can take his place.

Factory Manager Yang had told him just now that he could take over the job of his mother Wang Lan, usually starting as an apprentice.

But Xie Lang is a college student of Huaqing University, so he doesn't have to go to the workshop, he can go directly to work as an officer in the easy publicity department. According to the salary of a fifth-level worker, there is 62 yuan a month, which is enough to show that the rolling mill values ​​talents up.

But to be honest, Xie Lang doesn't want to be in the Propaganda Department, because the work is too leisurely, and in the face of it, these people in the Propaganda Department must bear the brunt of it, all those who engage in culture...

The current Xie Lang is a person from the 21s. He was watching "Qi Man Si He Yard", because he found all the behaviors of the characters in the play unbelievable. Become a resident of a courtyard house.

Qin Huairu, a young woman with a white lotus flower.

Stealing the Holy Stick.

Lick the dog silly column.

"Moral" model uncle
Yan Bugui

Official fan "Father is kind and son is filial" Liu Haizhong
Master of Soul Summoning Jia Zhang

White eyed wolf Jia Dongxu
crowing cock Xu Damao

All of them are the same as the original script, and I don't know if it is the arrival of the time traveler Xie Lang. In the original drama, Jia Dongxu is still alive, not dead, but his legs are disabled, and Qin Huairu took his place.

In short, it is a yard of beasts, all of them are talents, they speak nicely, and it is very lively.

Thinking of dealing with these beasts in the future, Xie Lang felt unlucky.

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When Xie Lang returned home, he found a crowd of people bustling in front of his house, pointing and making irresponsible remarks.

Hastily walked over, and before he could speak, Jia Zhang threw his things out, and said fiercely: "Xie Lang, you little bastard, move all your things to the broken house in the backyard go."

"Let me tell you, this house will belong to our Jia family in the future. You should move your things away quickly, and don't hinder us from moving them in."

"Otherwise I can't spare you."

Xie Lang thought he had misheard, this old woman, where did she have such a face?
Dare to say such a thing?

What does your own house have to do with this old shrew?
Xie Lang sneered and said, "Why do you say that? What are you?"

"You Kefuke mother's ominous thing, now you are the only one in your family. You live in two big rooms by yourself. Can you live in it? It just so happens that our family has a large population and we can't live in it. How about you? I share a room, what's wrong?" Jia Zhang stared at Xie Lang with vicious triangular eyes.

"Why should I give you our house? If you don't want to be ashamed, if your house can't live anymore, what does it matter to me? I'm not related to you, but thanks to your kindness." Xie Lang sneered.

Damn, I'm not ready yet, these beasts are coming one by one.

The name of Jia's vampire white-eyed wolf is really worthy of the name. My mother just passed away, and her bones were not cold, so she came to pick up the house. Besides, it has nothing to do with their family. Who gave this dead old woman such a big face?

"Xiao Lang, it's like this. You see, our stick is growing up slowly now, and we need to have a house of our own. Our family can't afford a separate house for him, so I want to tell you, Let me borrow a room from your house."

"Look at our family's current situation again. Dongxu of our family is disabled again. I'm the only one who relies on the inside and outside of the family. It's really not easy." Qin Huairu said in a soft and weak voice, with a very pitiful look. In terms of appearance, Qin Huairu herself looks very good, and a woman of this age does not have a bit of charm.

No wonder Silly Zhu has been coveting this widow, without complaint or regret, he was willing to be blood sucked.

You scold silly Zhu for being stupid, and silly Zhu laughs at you for not knowing how widows are.

"What does your family's difficulties have to do with me? Are all your family's difficulties caused by me?"

"What I do with my house is my business. Do I need you to plan it for me? It's really outrageous!"

"Also, you entered my house without my consent. Now I very much suspect that you are burglary. I am going to go to the police station now." Xie Lang said sternly, with a cold expression on his face, refusing to budge.

Jia Zhang's family had been thinking about this house for a long time, and now seeing that Xie Lang was the only one in Xie's family, there was nothing to be afraid of, but she didn't expect that this kid would actually want to move out of the police station, which made her a little wary.

But she made up her mind that she must get the house for her grandson today. Seeing that Xie Lang was unwilling to give them the house, she jumped up and pointed at Xie Lang's nose and cursed: "Damn it, little bastard, this is a big fart!" You have to go to the police station for anything. We are all neighbors, and there is another room in your house, and the other room is also empty. Why did you give up the big room to our house? "

"How can there be someone like you? Fortunately, you are still a college student. You are not willing to help with such a small amount of help. Are you still human? You **** little bastard, you will die."

Xie Lang was furious at being scolded, suppressed the urge to kill Jia Zhang, and said sharply: "Jia Zhang, you are going to die, you want a house, you want to fart. I just put the house Throw it away, dismantle it, and I won’t give it to you. I have to report this to the police station today.”

"Wait to go to jail, old woman! I'd like to see who dies first!"

Seeing that Xie Lang was serious, he really wanted to call the police. The elder Yi Zhonghai stood aside and spoke without pain in his back, and said, "Xie Lang, what are you talking about? Aunt Jia is your elder, and we are all in the same yard." Yes, and you are the only one in your family now, how big a place you can live by yourself, what's wrong with you? Why do you make the relationship so deadlocked?"

Xie Lang sneered: "Grandpa, you are really generous. When it comes to relationship, the relationship between you and the stick is the closest, right? And when it comes to the house, your house is the best, and the courtyard is the largest. It’s big enough, bright enough, and one room is enough for your old couple, so why do you need two, why don’t you give the stick one?”

"I decide the things in our house by myself, and whether it's in the factory or on the street, this house is mine. It's not up to you, Yi Zhonghai, to make decisions for me."

"I have the right to dispose of my house. If you want to do whatever you want with my house, then in the future, whoever's house in the courtyard house the Jia family takes a fancy to, will everyone have to give it to them?"