Siheyuan: Get the villain punishment system at the beginning

The workers of the Red Star Rolling Mill were a little absent-minded when they went to work today.

The big guy is doing the work with his hands, and all he thinks about is paying his salary.

Finally, it was time to get off work, and everyone couldn't wait to go to the same place.

Finance Office.

When the uncle arrived at the financial office, there was already a long queue at the door of the financial office.

And when the uncle was queuing up, the person standing in front happened to be He Yuzhu.

The uncle patted He Yuzhu on the shoulder, and said aloud, "Pillar."

He Yuzhu turned his head and saw that the person behind him was an old man, and said happily: "It's just right, old man, if I can meet you in line, it will save me from going back to the courtyard to find you after work."

"What do you have to do with me?"

The old man asked casually.

He Yuzhu said with a smile: "Master, I want to ask you to be the host of my marriage."

He Yuzhu's words scared the uncle.

The uncle widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Zhuzi, how did you come up with such a thing!"

"Master, I'm notoriously stupid. If I were your wedding host, would your wedding be okay?"

The uncle shook his head and refused repeatedly.

He Yuzhu restrained the smile on his face, and said seriously: "Master, I'm not joking with you."

"I am very serious and want to invite you to be the host of my wedding with Teacher Ran."

"Master, I hope you promise me, I really can't find a second candidate."

The elder master heard He Yuzhu's words and immediately said: "Why is no one chosen? The wedding host in our courtyard has always been the third master."

He Yuzhu didn't say anything, just looked at the uncle with a wry smile.

The uncle also reacted.

Zhuzi's wedding host, the third master really has no way to be him.

The third master lacks the ability to do multiple things, and there is really no way to hold several roles.

The third master had to handle all the big and small matters of He Yuzhu's marriage. On the day of the wedding, there were so many things, how could the third master be on stage to be the wedding host for He Yuzhu and Ran Qiuye.

The uncle said in a low voice: "Old Yan is not suitable for you to be the host of the wedding."

"Yes, Grandpa, I can only think of you after much deliberation."

"You have the most prestige in our courtyard, and no one else is more suitable to be the wedding host except you."

"When you are the host of the wedding, if you don't say anything else, just a little bit, you will definitely be able to control the situation!"

Don't spit out He Yuzhu's nice words like money, hoping to convince the uncle.

Although the uncle felt very useful after hearing He Yuzhu's words, he still couldn't make up his mind.

Even though he knew that He Yuzhu really needed to be the host of the wedding, the uncle still had his own concerns.

He really had never been a wedding host before, and he really felt uncomfortable for him to preside over a wedding in front of the hundred and ten people.

Moreover, he was not happy to see He Yuzhu and Teacher Ran get married in this way!

Now that He Yuzhu asked him to be the host of the wedding, he was still really conflicted.

After a long time, the uncle hesitated and said, "Zhuzi, why don't you find someone else."

The uncle really doesn't want to be a wedding host.

He Yuzhu was about to say something when he heard a familiar voice.

"He Yuzhu, you are not in a hurry to get the money, we are still in a hurry."

"Stop talking too much, how far is the distance between you and the people in front?"

Xu Damao urged impatiently.

When He Yuzhu looked at him, he stared back unceremoniously.

"He Yuzhu, what do you see me doing?"

"Which sentence did I say wrong? Look at the people behind, they are all dissatisfied with you!"

He Yuzhu glanced at the others.

Sure enough, just like what Xu Damao said, everyone was very dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't pay attention to other things when I spoke."

He Yuzhu didn't talk to the uncle anymore, and just lined up to collect the money honestly.

He Yuzhu thought to himself, let's find a time to have a good chat with the uncle.

……

After receiving the salary for Qin Huairu, the uncle wondered all the way whether Qin Huairu would get the money and just give him the money.

Should he give all of Qin Huairu's salary to Qin Huairu, or take out his own money first, and then give the rest to Qin Huairu.

Before he could think clearly, he had already walked to the door of Qin Huairu's house with money in his pocket.

Before the uncle had time to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

Mrs. Jia Zhang opened the door, and happily said to the uncle, "Master, I saw you coming back from the window, so I quickly opened the door for you."

"I've been waiting for a day, and finally you sent the money over."

"Don't laugh at me, our family is poor, I am happier seeing this money than my relatives."

When Jia Zhang was speaking, his eyes were fixed on the envelope held by the uncle in his hand.

Jia Zhang knew that the envelope contained money.

Sensing Jia Zhang's gaze, the uncle smiled and handed the envelope to Jia Zhang.

The money given was Qin Huairu's full month's salary.

As soon as Jia Zhang took the envelope, he put the envelope in his pocket.

"Thank you, grandpa, for taking the wages for our family Huairu."

After Jia Zhang thanked her, she was ready to turn around and close the door to go back to the house.

"Stick grandma."

The old man stopped Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang turned her head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The uncle said hesitantly, "Grandma Stick, Huairu borrowed five yuan from me two days ago, and said that she would pay it back as soon as she was paid."

Jia Zhang's face collapsed all of a sudden.

Jia Zhang knew about Qin Huairu borrowing money from the uncle.

But, to be honest, if the uncle hadn't taken the initiative to bring up the matter of repaying the money now, Jia Zhang would never have remembered that there was still a debt to be repaid.

She never cared about borrowing money, let alone paying it back.

Even now, the uncle stood in front of her and offered to ask the Jia family to pay back the money, but she didn't take it seriously.

Their Jia family owed a lot of debts, and it was not their turn to pay back the debts of the uncle.

Jiazhang began to sell miserably to the uncle with a sad face.

"Master, I'm really sorry. There are too many things in my family. It's also my fault that I'm getting old. I don't have a memory at all. I can forget everything completely."

The uncle also thought that Jia Zhang really forgot to borrow money, so he didn't mention repayment.

The uncle generously said to Jia Zhang: "It's okay, people forget things sometimes."

However, Jia Zhang's next words made the uncle unable to be magnanimous.

Miserably, Jia Zhang began to quarrel with the uncle.

"Grandpa, our family's money can't be met at all."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. To tell you the truth, the money our family owes is not just yours."

"It's not uncommon to tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall."

"Huairu's salary will be gone if we don't warm it up in our hands."

"Now that Huairu is sick again, injections and medicines are all money. I'm so worried!"

……

Hearing Jia Zhang's words, the old man's heart cooled down a little bit.

The old man was neither stupid nor dull, he could hear Jia Zhang's inner and outer words implying that he didn't want to pay back the money.

"When your family has enough money, you can pay me back."

In the end, the uncle gave in.

A smile immediately jumped onto Jia Zhang's face.