Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

there is always a solution to a problem.

Faced with Yan Fugui's debt collection behavior.

The cash-strapped Yi Zhonghai finally managed to get over the matter by saying, "We'll wait until Qin Huairu comes back. I, a dignified eighth-level worker, Yi Zhonghai, won't owe you Yan Fugui half a catty of fine grain money."

Although things turned out according to Yi Zhonghai's wishes.

But many neighbors present saw the fact that Yi Zhonghai was bluffing.

Realization dawned.

Yi Zhonghai, who was running rampant in the courtyard, became depressed and could not afford a few cents.

A sigh.

emerged in their hearts.

once Upon a time.

No one would have thought that Yi Zhonghai, the master fitter of the steel rolling mill and the steward of the courtyard, would one day end up in this situation.

Deserve it.

I really answered that sentence.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

One cannot do too much evil.

In an instant.

No longer interested in watching the show, they each went home, closed the door and started whispering.

Talk about everything.

Talk about Qin Huairu, talk about Qin Huairu, talk about Silly Zhu.

It seems that after Sha Zhu broke off the relationship with Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu and the deaf old lady, Yi Zhonghai and the others' life became worse day by day, and they couldn't afford a few cents.

On the other hand, the lives of Silly Zhu and his wife are getting better and better.

……

When Yi Zhonghai returned home, he did not eat. Instead, he stood at the door and stared stupidly at the unpopular room for a long time.

The more I look.

The more irritable I feel.

I never thought that I would end up in this situation.

Think back to the beginning.

back home.

The aunt will take the things from Yi Zhonghai early. After Yi Zhonghai washes his face and hands, the food will be placed in front of Yi Zhonghai.

After dinner.

The brewed tea was placed within easy reach of Yi Zhonghai.

There is no need for Yi Zhonghai to wash clothes, and there is no need for Yi Zhonghai to take care of the housework. He helps Yi Zhonghai take care of the deaf old lady, and establishes Yi Zhonghai's character of caring for the lonely elderly.

Look at now.

Yi Zhonghai has to do everything himself.

The key is no money.

That feeling of being helpless.

He panics!

How do you live your life?

His eyes fell on Shazhu's house through the glass. Looking at the brightly lit Shazhu house, he vaguely heard a few laughters flying out, and countless envy and jealousies emerged in his heart.

And Qin Huairu.

do not know why.

Yi Zhonghai felt a bit unrealistic and depressed, as if something bad would happen to Qin Huairu.

He looked in the direction of Jia's house.

A man sat on a stool and thought hard.

It wasn't until a sad little hand grabbed Yi Zhonghai's hand that Yi Zhonghai, who was immersed in thought, was frightened and came back to his senses. His body leaned back habitually, and the sound he made from his mouth was like a father-in-law working in the palace. , giving people a harsh feeling.

The frightened Yi Zhonghai calmed down after seeing the person clearly.

Xiaodang.

Holding his chest that was jumping rapidly, he pointed to the cabinet next to him.

Xiaodang didn't say anything. He walked to the cabinet and took out two steamed buns. He handed one to Yi Zhonghai and she nibbled on one.

Devoured a steamed bun.

Yi Zhonghai began to think deeply again.

Different from before, there was an extra child in front of him.

Look at Xiaodang.

A thought came to mind.

He thought of the thousand yuan given to Jia Zhang two years ago in order to persuade Jia Zhang to remarry Qin Huairu to Silly Zhu. Yi Zhonghai knew a little about Jia Zhang and didn't know how to save money in a bank.

The money must be at Jia's house.

Jia Zhang is not here.

Qin Huairu is not here.

I have no money. This money was also the money I gave to Jia Zhang. Now that I get it back, it will be returned to the original owner. Jia Zhang can’t say anything. When I gave the money, there were no outsiders. It is considered dead without evidence. That kind of fact.

Yi Zhonghai hugged Xiaodang, walked out of his house, walked through the central courtyard, opened the door and entered Jia's house.

There are neighbors fetching water in the courtyard.

In order to deceive others, Yi Zhonghai put up a banner saying that Xiaodang did not dare to sleep alone, so he came to support Xiaodang.

The relationship between grandpa and niece.

The neighbors didn't care.

After entering Jia's house, Yi Zhonghai first asked Xiaodang to go to bed, while he sat on the stool doing nothing, seemingly in a daze, but in fact he stared at the surrounding furnishings with a pair of vigilant eyes. , that is, where to save money.

do not know why.

Yi Zhonghai always felt that the photo of Jia Dongxu hanging on the wall was a bit strange.

After closing the curtains.

Xiaodang's eyes were closed again.

He murmured softly.

"This house must be lived in. Huairu has been gone for two days, and the furniture in this house is covered with dust. Let me help clean it up!"

Found a piece of cloth.

I don't know if it's plugged in.

He pretended to wipe Jia Dongxu's posthumous photo, and saw that there were hemp nails nailed to the back of the photo. After a few simple shakes, he pulled out the hemp nails, and the pad supporting the photo bounced up with a thud.

Yi Zhonghai's face.

With a smile.

Just the way it bounced up meant that there was something underneath the pad.

Carefully remove the pad.

The scene in front of him made Yi Zhonghai smile.

钱!

The one thousand yuan remarriage fee that Yi Zhonghai gave to Jia Zhang had the marks that Yi Zhonghai had recorded on it.

Jia Zhang was committing a psychological crime and deliberately hid the money in the photos of the deceased that neither Yi Zhonghai nor Qin Huairu wanted to face.

I counted exactly one hundred.

Didn't get them all.

He left the ten-yuan note with Yi Zhonghai's mark inside.

If Jia Zhang comes back and causes a scene, Yi Zhonghai will be considered famous.

Yi Zhonghai put the remaining nine hundred yuan in his pocket, restored the photo to its original state, and hung it where it was before.

Don't worry if you have money in your pocket.

Yi Zhonghai, who had more than 900 yuan in his pocket, was full of confidence and straightened his waist unnaturally. If Yan Fugui came to him and asked for money, he would throw ten yuan to Yan Fugui without hesitation and let him I found ninety-five dollars for myself.

He looked at Xiaodang sleeping on the bed.

Stepped out of Jia's house.

He thought for a moment at the door.

He turned back, held Xiaodang in his arms, and carried him back to Yi's house.

……

The next day.

Silly Zhu, who was in the second cafeteria, heard the gossip from Liu Lan, saying that Qin Huairu, who was supposed to come back to work today, did not come to work for some reason, and the logistics department recorded her absence from work!

Silly Zhu guessed that Qin Huairu must have been delayed by something.