Comfortable life in Siheyuan

On the way home from get off work, Liu Qingshan and Feng Yu talked about what happened today. Feng Yu was very excited after listening to it, but at the same time, he showed a trace of worry: "Qingshan, do you think Director Nie can really handle this matter well?"

Liu Qingshan thought for a moment and replied, "I think it shouldn't be a problem. If there were any difficulties, he wouldn't have agreed to it! And he has been the deputy director for so long, so his interpersonal relationships must be very good." Liu Qingshan knew that Director Nie was able to become the director of this leather factory not just because of his personal ability. After all, in the original story, Deputy Director Nie was a character who could pass the level perfectly, and even a strong wind couldn't blow him down.

Feng Yu seemed relieved after hearing this, and continued, "Then I have to go home and tell my parents, so that they won't be worried all the time." "That's good, it can put the old people at ease first." Liu Qingshan smiled and turned his head, his eyes fell on Feng Yu gently.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Jia Zhang entered Cui Dake's house with a smile on her face. They didn't take it seriously and went home directly.

Feng's mother hadn't left yet, so Xiaoyu told him everything first to reassure him.

After seeing off Feng's mother, there was a sudden noise in the front yard. From the sound, it was clear that Jia Zhang was arguing with someone.

Liu Qingshan listened at home and didn't care. After all, Aunt Jia's scolding was almost a daily routine. It was nothing special. It would be a wonder if she could always be peaceful and stable.

Many of the neighbors who lived nearby in the front yard came out to watch the noise.

At this time, Jia Zhang was blushing and scolding Cui Dake, saying that he was so heartless that he had cheated an illiterate old woman like her, and the situation showed signs of getting worse.

At this time, Cui Dake walked towards the crowd slowly, took out an IOU with an angry look on his face and said, "It's clearly written in black and white. You borrowed ten yuan from me last time, and I only lent it to you after you put your fingerprints on it. I haven't asked you for the money yet, but today you come to beg for alms again. Do you really think I'm a bank?"

Everyone stretched their necks to look at the words on the note, and finally handed it to the third uncle.

The third uncle adjusted his glasses and read out the note word by word: "IOU. Jia Zhang borrowed ten yuan from Cui Dake on January 20, 1965. Borrower: Jia Zhang."

After hearing what the third uncle said, everyone started pointing fingers at Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang was also anxious at this moment, and hurriedly defended herself, "I can't read at all. I borrowed one dollar from him last time. He wrote this IOU himself and asked me to put my fingerprints on it. You little beast, you dare to wrongly accuse me, I will scratch you to death."

Jia Zhang rushed towards Cui Dake, and they were about to fight. Cui Dake dodged flexibly and hid behind the crowd. He kept saying, "I told you, this is the IOU. You borrowed ten dollars from me. You saw it clearly before you pressed your fingerprints. Besides, don't you know that you can press your fingerprints?"

Everyone thought about it and it was true. According to common sense, no one would put their fingerprints on a promissory note without reading it. But Jia Zhang was not an ordinary person. She had never thought of paying back the money she borrowed.

At this time, people in the middle yard and the back yard also came after hearing the growing noise.

Seeing so many people around, Cui Dake started to yell again: "Everyone, please judge for yourself. Last time, Aunt Jia lent me ten yuan. I just arrived and it was difficult to refuse her. Now she not only refuses to return the money, but also refuses to acknowledge the debt. She actually came to borrow money from me. Do you think this makes sense?"

Jia Zhang had never encountered such a situation before. She felt more uncomfortable than eating a pound of flies, but she couldn't vomit it out.

At this time Liu Haizhong stood up and said, "Ms. Jia Zhang, what do you want to do? It's written clearly in black and white. Don't you want to admit it? You don't pay back the money but still want to borrow money. If you continue like this, don't blame me for cutting off support from your family." Liu Haizhong would not watch his beloved disciple being bullied, so he threatened.

Jia Zhang looked at Liu Haizhong with a look that seemed to spit fire: "You are all in the same group, thinking of bullying an old woman like me. I tell you, it's impossible. This money was not borrowed by me, and I will not acknowledge it."

Seeing that she would suffer a loss today if she continued like this, Jia Zhang ran back home in shame and slammed the door shut.

Qin Huairu looked at her embarrassed mother-in-law and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Didn't you just borrow one dollar last time?"

Jia Zhang's face was filled with anger, her eyes were wide open, as if she was about to spit fire, and she shouted angrily: "I have really fallen into the hands of that little bastard this time! He actually dared to set a trap for me, how insidious and cunning! You stinky boy, just wait and see how I will deal with you in the future!"

Qin Huairu looked at her mother-in-law's frustrated look, and somehow, she felt a little happy. However, on the surface, she still pretended to be concerned and advised: "Mom, let's not argue about this now. He has the IOU in his hand, and we can't win the argument. Anyway, we don't have any money, the most we can do is not be able to borrow money!"

"Hmph! This little bastard is very scheming. He is definitely not a good guy. I don't think Liu Haizhong will be able to get any benefit from him in the future." Jia Zhang gritted her teeth and cursed indignantly.

The people in the yard were still chatting animatedly. At this moment, an old man came out and shouted, "What are you still doing here? Aren't you going to the movies?"

Before he finished speaking, he didn't care about other people's reactions and went out with the aunt and Xiaojun.

At this time, everyone came to their senses, hurried home to get stools and rushed to the steel rolling mill.

When they arrived at the steel mill, Liu Qingshan took the child from his mother and found a seat with Feng Yu. The family of six sat together. Soon, Tian Xiuyun and the child and Nan Yi's family also came over.

Xu Damao was still fiddling with the machine in front, chatting and laughing with a group of young girls and wives, and he didn't notice that Sun Xiaoyan had walked up to him.

"Da Mao, are you busy?" Sun Xiaoyan called Xu Damao with a forced smile.

Xu Damao turned his head with some displeasure, looking at his wife and children with displeasure. He said impatiently, "Hurry up and find a seat, the movie will start soon."

The women who were originally curious about the machine now tactfully stopped talking to Xu Damao and started chatting with each other.

Sun Xiaoyan didn't leave either. She just put the stool next to the projector and sat down.

Xu Damao was a little anxious at this time, and hurriedly whispered: "What are you doing? These seats are occupied by leaders, please sit back a little!"

Sun Xiaoyan rolled her eyes and said, "Look, there's still room in the back. If I sit there, how are the two kids going to see me?"

Xu Damao had no choice but to squeeze out the leadership position to make room for the mother and her two daughters.