Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

When Jia Dongxu heard what He Zhiqiang said, he almost recited it angrily. It’s not enough to lose money, but he still wants his meat ticket!

The meat ticket is fixed every month, and each household will only give two taels of meat ticket in January. How can He Zhiqiang be compensated for the meat ticket.

Besides, some time ago, he had already given He Zhiqiang the two-liang meat ticket, because he had borrowed He Zhiqiang's meat ticket before.

"If you don't have meat tickets to talk about, then add more money! Money is important now, but tickets are even more important! The big guy said it right! You don't need tickets for what you buy!"

He Zhiqiang stood in front of everyone and said impassionedly.

"Yes, we also need money and tickets!"

When everyone heard He Zhiqiang's words, they thought about it. Money is really important these days, but money alone can't buy anything without tickets.

"You guys! You are trying to force me to death, old woman. I think it's you, He Zhiqiang, who did the trick. If it weren't for your goose stick, you wouldn't be poisoned, and these things wouldn't happen!"

Jia Zhang saw that this was not right. If the money and tickets were lost to the big guys, what else could she eat for a month?

In this era of scarcity of supplies, people in some areas are already starving bark and begging, and Sijiucheng is better.

"Jia Zhang, why didn't you say that this would not have happened if it hadn't been for the stick eating my goose meat! The source is that you instigated the stick to steal my goose meat!"

He Zhiqiang didn't show weakness at all when he saw her looking like she was about to eat people.

Everyone shut up when they saw the two began to scold each other, but they all supported He Zhiqiang in their hearts. After all, if he wins, they win.

"Okay, okay, you two rest, let me be fair, Jiazhang will have to pay for the money and tickets.

After all, big guys need money and tickets to buy things. If you don't pay, then let jc come over and see what to say? "

Yi Zhonghai looked at the two people in front of him and began to reason again, and he could see that the Jia family was wrong first.

"This... Grandpa, my family is really in trouble. Not to mention the money, there is no ticket. How can my wife pay for it?"

When Jia Zhang heard this, he sat down on the ground again and looked at Yi Zhonghai with a terrified expression.

"How about this, according to what the stick said, each of your households will ask Jia Zhang to issue an IOU, and let the Jia family have money to return to you. Do you think it will work?"

Yi Zhonghai saw her sitting on the ground again, looked up at the sky, it was time to sleep.

"Okay, but what if the Jia family doesn't pay back, my lord?"

He Zhiqiang looked at Mrs. Jia and Zhang with a look of resentment. Can this old woman pay back?

"How about this, write the repayment date on each IOU, if you don't pay it back, you can come to me again, and the third master will ask you to write the IOU."

Yi Zhonghai stood up holding the big tea mug, looked at Yan Bugui and said.

"Okay, make sure to write the IOU beautifully."

Yan Bugui said to him with a smile.

He Zhiqiang stood in front of the Eight Immortals Table, and everyone in the yard lined up behind him.

Jia Zhang got up from the ground, saw such a long teammate, breathed heavily angrily, and sat tremblingly on the stool.

Soon, Yan Bugui sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals with a pen and paper and began to write the IOU.

"Jia Dongxu owes He Zhiqiang one dollar and two taels of meat notes...the repayment period...He Zhiqiang, do you think this IOU is okay?"

Yan Bugui read while writing, and finished writing in 30 seconds, picked it up for He Zhiqiang to read.

"Third Master, yes, this word is written beautifully."

He Zhiqiang looked at the neat and neat handwriting on the paper, and nodded to him.

Jia Dongxu signed the IOU at the signature place with a stinky face.

He Zhiqiang took the IOU, folded it, and walked towards his room.

The uncle Yi Zhonghai left first with the tea mug, leaving the old lady waiting for the IOU.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong glanced at Jia Dongxu and snorted coldly, turned his back and left, leaving the second aunt to wait for the IOU.

"Jia Dongxu owes..."

"Jia Dongxu owes..."

Sitting on the bench, Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't bear it anymore after listening to so many things owed, and fell to the ground directly.

"Mom! What's wrong with you!"

Jia Dongxu still had a stinky face and wrote the IOU. The more he wrote, the more stinky his face became. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jia Zhang fell down and ran over in a hurry.

"Son, how can I live this day! I'm dead..."

Jia Zhang's headache subsided for a long time before she realized that the person in front of her was her son.

Qin Huairu went back to the house with BangGong and Xiao DangZao. She was sitting on the bed checking on BangGeng's injury, and hearing the sound, she hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

"Mom, what's going on with you?"

Qin Huairu ran over and pushed through the crowd and saw the blood on Jia Zhang's forehead at a glance, so he ran to her side in fright.

"Mom is fine, you help mom back to the house first, and I will go back after I finish writing the IOU."

Jia Dongxu helped Jia Zhangshi up from the ground, and Qin Huairu helped her walk towards the house.

"I'm not alive, I'm not alive..."

Jia Zhang's eyes lost their light, and he let Qin Huairu support him, but he kept saying it repeatedly.

……

As soon as He Zhiqiang lay on the bed and was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, he heard Jia Dongxu's voice outside the house, and he woke up in fright.

Damn, the drowsiness that had just brewed was wiped out by Jia Dongxu's voice.

He Zhiqiang didn't intend to get dressed and go out to see what happened. Anyway, today's task was completed, people were beaten, angry, and IOUs were given.

"It's better to sleep, and I will rest after another day of work tomorrow."

After He Zhiqiang finished speaking, he glanced at the empty field in the storage space, which was very conspicuous, thinking about going back and buying some seeds to plant.

……

It took Jia Dongxu half an hour to finish writing the IOU in the yard, and he returned to the house with a dark face.

"Son, how much does our family owe in total?"

The injury on Jia Zhang's forehead while sitting at the table has been healed by Qin Huairu.

"Not much, and it will be next year. Mom, are you okay?"

Jia Dongxu said to her weakly.

"Ming, next year? How much is this owed? My old lady is dead, dead..."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she was a little bit broken. If she had to pay it back next year, wouldn't she have to live another year of poverty.

Seeing her standing up and trying to hit the wall, Jia Dongxu hurried forward to stop her.

"Mom! Don't make any trouble, go back to the house and go to sleep. Things will be settled slowly."

Jia Dongxu helped her back to the east room with some headaches, and then went back to his own room.

Bang Geng was lying on the bed in pain all over his body, listening to Qin Huai Ru telling him what happened in the courtyard, why didn't he remember what he said?

He lay on the bed terrified, trembling slightly uncontrollably, thinking of how hard Jia Dongxu beat him was a moment of fear.

As soon as Jia Dongxu entered the room and saw the stick lying on the bed, he was so angry that he pulled the stick off the bed.

"You little bastard, I will let you eat inside and out! Let you sneak around! See if I can't beat you to death today!"

Jia Dongxu threw the stick directly to the ground, and began to take off his cloth shoes and pump his buttocks.