Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

Director Wang said: 'I know you don't have a job. Whether you want to sweep the streets or clean toilets, I can arrange both jobs for you! We still have staff now!'

Hearing these two jobs, Jia Zhang spat in her heart.

There are two things to do: one sweeps the streets and the other cleans toilets. Which two seem like good jobs?

Jia Zhang sighed and said, "Director, I'm quitting now. I'm going to Baoding to bring my grandson back!"

"I'll do it when I get my grandson back!"

Director Wang nodded: 'Okay, I'll leave a place for you!'

"Thank you, director!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang lowered her head and left...

Auntie borrowed ten yuan from her, and she spent two yuan on food. The remaining money bought a ticket to Baoding.

Early the next morning, I got on the train to Baoding.

After getting Banggeng back, she would work hard to make money and raise Banggeng well.

As for what Xu Damao said, this guy was so eloquent that he might not be able to believe it.

Yi Zhonghai works as an eighth-level fitter at the Baoding Steel Rolling Mill and earns more than 100 yuan a month. How can he leave just as he wants?

Do you want to give up this privileged life?

How can this be!

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Jia Zhang got off the train and arrived in Baoding.

Based on the address Xu Damao mentioned, she inquired all the way to the courtyard where Yi Zhonghai lived.

"Damn Yi Zhonghai, you didn't send me anything in the next two years!" Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed Yi Zhonghai with a look of resentment, and walked into the yard in a fuming rage.

The third uncle who was arranging flowers and plants at the door immediately became vigilant when he saw an old lady in ragged clothes and skinny bones coming in.

The old lady had a stern face and a look of spite, as if she was seeking revenge on someone.

The third man in charge suddenly became alert and shouted: 'Stop!'

"Who are you and what are you doing in our yard?"

Seeing an old man in his fifties blocking his way, Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: 'My name is 503 Zhang Dahua, and I'm here to see Yi Zhonghai!'

The third man in charge frowned and said, "Looking for Yi Zhonghai? Yi Zhonghai moved away two years ago and is no longer here. Please get out!"

"Looking at the resentful look on your face, I don't think you are here to find someone, but rather to kill someone. You can't enter our yard, get out quickly!"

Jia Zhangshi explained: 'No, I...'

The third man in charge yelled: "Don't talk nonsense. If you have anything to say, just say it at the door!"

As he said that, he picked up a brick and held it in his hand. If Jia Zhang dared to make any changes, he would definitely hit him on the head with a brick.

Seeing the other party pick up the bricks, Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment.

Am I that scary?

Why are they saying that I don’t look like a good person when I look so resentful? I used to be like this too, so why doesn’t anyone say anything?

In the past, when Jia Zhang was fat, she could still look good even if she had a spiteful look on her face.

Now she is as thin as a skeleton, and she is making that ugly expression. In addition, she has been in love for the past three years, which has long messed up her aura.

When she is resentful, she is like a murderer who has just been released from prison. Who can give her a good look?

Jia Zhang waved her hands repeatedly and said: "Brother, don't be impulsive, listen to me, listen to me!"

"I'm really here to see Yi Zhonghai, not (bhba) here to kill people. Do you think I look like someone who can kill people?"

"I am Yi Zhonghai's disciple Jia Dongxu. I was just released from prison some time ago and I came to visit relatives. I really came to visit relatives.

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Jia Zhangshi explained again and again, and she murmured in her heart that she could no longer be bitter in the future, as someone would come to make trouble for her resentment.

"This is my letter of introduction, issued by our street. Look, look!" Mrs. Jia Zhang took out the letter of introduction issued to her by the street office from her pocket.

The third man in charge took the letter of introduction from Jia Zhang and took a look at it. When he saw that the letter was stamped by the Red Star Street Office, he put down his guard.

Even so, the third uncle in charge did not drop the bricks in his hands and remained vigilant at all times.

As long as Jia Zhang dares to make any extraordinary move, the brick will fall on his head mercilessly.

"You have a letter of introduction, okay. You said you were Jia Dongxu, right?"

"You know that your son was melted by molten iron in the steel rolling mill, right?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang nodded: "I know, my poor son, I didn't expect that he would die in this way in the end!"

"After my son left, my grandson asked Yi Zhonghai to help raise him. His name is Bangge, do you have any impression?"

"I'm here now to take my grandson back!"

The third man in charge nodded and said: Is this the guy who is sneaking around all day long? I have an impression!'

"He stole things in the yard several times, but was caught and refused to admit it. In the end, Yi Zhonghai helped settle the matter."

"The last time he stole someone else's money, Yi Zhonghai beat him up. He was so childish that he ran away from home."

"I was kidnapped by human traffickers and I don't know where they were sold."

"Banggen was lost and Yi Zhonghai couldn't find it. After the young widow he married gave birth to a child, they left, saying they were going to live in the south!"

"I'm afraid someone will come and cause trouble. Maybe they're just guarding you!"

Hearing that Banggeng had been kidnapped by human traffickers, Jia Zhang's head twitched.

Those traffickers are all heartless people. If Banggeng is captured by them, will he still have a good life?

He might end up with his hands and feet amputated and end up begging on the street!

Thinking of this, Jia Zhang's heart skipped a beat.

She sat down on the ground and cried loudly, wailing: "Banggeng, my dear grandson, your life is so miserable!"

"I asked you to stay with Yi Zhonghai for two years, and you didn't even wait for grandma to pick you up. Yi Zhonghai, you are a murderer, and I asked you to help me take care of my grandson. Did you even take care of him for me? It’s over!”

"Lao Jia, Lao Jia, you don't have eyes, you don't protect your son down there, you don't take care of your grandson!"

"You died in vain, you, Lao Jia!"

"I have nothing left, what's the point of living?"

"From now on, I won't eat a bite of food. I can go directly and save two mouthfuls of food for the country!"

"..."

Jia and Zhang's behavior was always irrespective of the occasion. She just came as she was told. She sat at the door and performed on the spot, which immediately put the third uncle in charge out of control.

Jia Zhang was sitting at the door like this, attracting everyone else in the yard.

There is usually no excitement in this yard, but suddenly a person like this came and was performing here, so naturally he wanted to come out and have a look.

In less than a minute, the courtyard was filled with people inside and outside, surrounding Jia Zhang in the center.

"Who is this old lady?"

"Jia Dongxu's mother, you're a stickler for his grandma!"

"Banggeng? That kid who loved to steal things and was finally kidnapped by human traffickers? His grandma told him that this was not stealing. Take it now!"