Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai hurried to Jia's house.

I saw a bunch of people wearing work clothes standing in the courtyard.

The leader, Yi Zhonghai, knew him as Section Chief Wang of the Security Department.

He pointed at the recalcitrant Jia Zhang and warned: "Auntie, don't be ridiculous! We all act in accordance with the factory's rules! They are all approved by the authorities. We must take over this house today. !”

Mrs. Jia Zhang collapsed on the ground, grabbing the hem of someone else's trousers and not letting go.

"This house was given to us old dealers by the factory. Why did you take it away? I have lived here for more than twenty years. Aren't you robbers?"

"Lao Jia is dead, and Jia Dongxu has been transferred away. The house belongs to the factory, and it will be done as the factory arranges. It's useless for you to mess around!"

Section Chief Wang kicked Jia Zhang away.

Jia Zhangshi suddenly let out an audible sound!

Qin Huairu rushed over and supported her.

After kicking him, he still had to go to the hospital.

She didn't have money to send Jia Zhang to the hospital.

"Comrades, why do you want to take over our house? Jia Dongxu was transferred from the factory, but the house was allocated to my deceased father-in-law by the factory. Logically speaking, this house should belong to our family!"

Qin Huairu tried to reason with these people.

You can't beat him even if you are unreasonable.

Have to be reasonable.

The neighbors just watched the fun, and no one was willing to come forward to say a few words to help.

"What does it belong to your house? This house belongs to the factory!"

Section Chief Wang from the Security Section took out a land deed and showed it to them.

"Have you seen it? The land deeds are all stamped by the factory. After living in the house issued by the unit for a long time, do you really think it is your own? Jia Dongxu is no longer an employee in Beijing. Of course we have to take the house away. And they The new workers have arrived, what’s the matter with you blocking them thousands of times and not letting them in?"

Section Chief Wang just finished speaking.

A young man with short hair came over and said: "Yes, two lesbians. This house was allocated to me by the factory. It is mine now. So you have to give up the house quickly." "

"Why?!"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she became angry.

Like a biting mad dog, he yelled: "We have lived here for more than [-] years. The house was bought by Lao Jia with his life. Although he is no longer alive, you should respect the deceased at least! You can give the house to me Just take it away if you tell me. What do you want our family to do? Are we going to sleep on the street?"

"I'll say it again! The house belongs to whoever has the land deed. Lao Jia is dead, and the land deed also belongs to the steel rolling mill. It's useless for you to mess around. You guys can just move it in!"

Section Chief Wang was too lazy to talk nonsense to them.

He directly ordered his men to divide into two groups.

One goes in and throws things, and the other puts things inside.

How could the two women Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu stop this battle?

The two of them were like mantises using their arms as a cart, thousands of ants crawling in their anxious hearts.

Qin Huairu burst into tears.

She knew that she alone could not prevent this disaster.

We can only turn to Yi Zhonghai and say: "Uncle Yi, please help us talk! Jia Dongxu is your godson and your former apprentice after all!"

When the neighbors heard this, they all turned their attention to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai felt the power of moral kidnapping for the first time.

He is hindered by what others say.

I could only walk over and plead with Section Chief Wang: "Chief Wang, I can understand that the factory wants to take over the house. But you have to say hello in advance. You just came here with your people. Where will their family move to? ?”

"You can move wherever you like! This is the rule in the factory! I also act according to the rules. If you are dissatisfied, go to Director Lou. Don't come and tell me this!"

After Section Chief Wang finished speaking, he shouted, "Move!"

The men were already working in full swing.

Jia Zhang's sewing machines were thrown out.

She cried and hugged her sewing machine and shouted, "What a sin! This sewing machine was a gift from Lao Jia! I won't be able to live if you throw it away!"

"Chief Wang, I understand the rules in the factory. But rules are dead and people are alive. The law is nothing more than human relationships. You have to weigh the human relationships, right? After all, Lao Jia is working in the factory. He left. He died heroically for the factory. Treating his family like this is not like Director Lou’s way of doing things!"

"Don't let Mr. Lou suppress me here!"

Section Chief Wang pointed at Yi Zhonghai's nose and said: "What Director Lou does is not up to you and me to comment. I have the documents from the factory, and I have also brought the newly assigned employees to the house. No matter what you say, it can't be changed. What’s wrong! I advise you to shut up now! If you say a few more words, I will directly apply to the factory to take away your house!"

Yi Zhonghai was frightened.

He knew that Section Chief Wang, as the chief of the Security Section, was someone he could not afford to offend.

These days, the only people who can go to the security department are people from the legion.

It is easier to crush yourself than to crush an ant.

He couldn't stop it either.

You can't offend others because of the Jia family's affairs.

He could only give in and let them empty Jia's belongings.

Qin Huairu felt resentful when she saw that Yi Zhonghai, an old good-for-nothing, had stopped eating so quickly.

She could only use her trump card, crawling and kneeling to the feet of the new owner of the house and praying: "Without this house, my mother-in-law and I will be homeless. There are so many houses in the steel rolling mill, you can't Choose someone else’s house? Why did you choose our house! Please, don’t ask for our house, okay? It’s really difficult for our house!”

The man saw that Qin Huairu was quite pretty.

The pear blossoms crying like this are really soft-hearted.

But Section Chief Wang, probably because he was well-informed, directly killed Qin Huairu before the new owner relented.

"Qin Huairu, it's useless for you to tell him this! He can't stop the factory's decision. You guys are just picking it up. It would cost a lot to hire a crook to move! But we will help you move for a penny. No need. You still have to thank us!"

Section Chief Wang's men roughly threw Qin Huairu's belongings into the yard.

After a while, the things were piled as high as a hill.

When Jia Zhang saw her babies being treated so roughly, she burst into tears. She hugged her things and cried, "You guys didn't kill a thousand swords! You have no conscience at all! You cleared us out. We How should you live! After you die, you will be fried in the underworld! Roasted by fire! You will not die well before you die!"

"mom!"

Qin Huairu quickly stopped him and said, "Stop talking. If you keep talking, they will convict us of other crimes!"

"This little wife of yours is quite sensible!"

Section Chief Wang sneered. After all the things were moved, he directly handed the key to the new owner.

"I'll change the lock for you, and this house will be yours from now on."

The new owner glanced at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were slumped on the ground, and just shook his head.

A few seconds later, BAM!

The door to Jia's house was closed.