Siheyuan, my new life

Xiao Yan picked up the Peony cigarettes on the conference table, took out a cigarette and threw it to Jia Dongxu, who looked furious. He waved his hand at him and continued: "Now our country has been advocating to act in accordance with the law. You have the right to take up the weapon of law to safeguard your legal rights and interests. As far as I know, in this case, you can file for divorce in court and ask Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai for certain financial compensation. After all, after Qin Huairu married you, you have been working to support the family, and you have also taken care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the two children. You can ask for certain financial compensation for these, and you can also ask for mental compensation. After all, this kind of thing has caused great harm to you and your family. You have the right to ask for financial compensation from the other party."

Seeing Jia Dongxu smoking non-stop with a complicated expression, Xiao Wenshu continued: "Comrade Jia Dongxu, since the incident has already happened, our Security Department will definitely support the legal rights and interests of the employees of the steel rolling mill. Our Director Qin has made it clear that if you intend to sue the court for divorce, our Security Department will provide you with sufficient evidence and testimony. But if you insist on going back and beating, scolding, and abusing Qin Huairu and her children, we can only act in accordance with the law and deal with you accordingly. I hope you can calm down and think about it. After all, you are still young. Even after the divorce, it is not too difficult to reorganize a family. In addition, I want to inform you that since Qin Huairu was instructed by Yi Zhonghai in the matter against Comrade He Yuzhu, and has not caused too much harm to Comrade He Yuzhu, our Security Department will criticize and educate Qin Huairu and release him two days later. Therefore, I hope you can think carefully about how to deal with this matter during this period of time. Okay, you can go home and have a good rest now."

After expressing his gratitude, Jia Dongxu stood up and staggered out of the Security Office Building. As he walked towards the factory gate, he secretly pondered what Xiao Wenshu had just said.

Jia Dongxu could certainly tell that the other party was encouraging him to divorce Qin Huairu and ask Yi Zhonghai for compensation. Yes, he was asking Yi Zhonghai for compensation. After all, Qin Huairu had no job and no income. If he asked her for compensation, what would she use to pay? But Yi Zhonghai, the other party, was different. He had been a master fitter in the steel mill for many years. His monthly salary plus subsidies were 70 to 80 yuan, plus his savings over the years. According to Jia Dongxu's own estimation, Yi Zhonghai had at least 3,000 to 4,000 yuan in savings.

Of course, Jia Dongxu also knew that even if he filed for divorce in court, he would not be able to get so much compensation. Even if he followed the national urban minimum living standard of five yuan per person per month, the three of Qin Huairuniang would only get a maximum of one thousand eight hundred yuan over the years. As for the so-called mental compensation, it would not be much, probably three or two hundred yuan at most.

With this calculation, he could only ask Yi Zhonghai for more than a thousand yuan, but Jia Dongxu knew very well that in the past few years, he had asked Yi Zhonghai to borrow money many times in the name of improving his family's life. Every time, Yi Zhonghai was very generous and lent him ten or twenty yuan, but asked him to write him an IOU. At that time, he said that he would go back to give an explanation to the aunt. Jia Dongxu didn't need to pay the money back in a hurry, and he could pay it back when he had the money.

When Jia Dongxu borrowed the money, he had no intention of paying it back. He was still thinking about getting all of Yi Zhonghai's savings in the name of supporting Yi Zhonghai and his wife in their old age, so he didn't care about the IOU. Now that I think about it, I guess that person who died out was wary of me at the time.

Jia Dongxu now thought about it carefully and was shocked. He borrowed money from Yi Zhonghai almost every month, and the total amount over the years was about six or seven hundred yuan. If he asked Yi Zhonghai for compensation, based on his understanding of that dead family, he would definitely use these IOUs to make his case. Besides, it is only natural to repay debts. He believed that the court would also support Yi Zhonghai's request. In this way, he could get at most three to five hundred yuan in cash. To be honest, Jia Dongxu was really unwilling to accept this.

And what Jia Dongxu wanted to confirm the most now was one thing. He reached out and touched his pocket. When he went out this morning, he took out fifty yuan from his small treasury and put it on his body just in case. At that time, he was thinking that if he could release Qin Huairu, he would give some gifts to the people in the security department. Unfortunately, he had hit a snag in the security department today. Even when he wanted to send some food to that bitch, he was rejected by the security guard.

Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu suddenly stopped and turned around and hurried to the workshop. He just remembered that the food he bought at noon was still in the workshop. Thinking of the fragrant pork stewed with vermicelli, Jia Dongxu suddenly felt his mouth watering.

He returned to the workshop in two steps, went back to his workstation, picked up his lunch box, and ignoring the strange looks from his fellow workers, Jia Dongxu hurried towards the factory gate.

When they arrived at the factory gate, the security guard on duty just glanced at Jia Dongxu and did not stop him. He had just received a notice from the office to let this guy named Jia Dongxu go out directly. According to regulations, if someone wanted to leave the factory gate during working hours, he had to show an exit permit approved by the leader.

After Jia Dongxu walked out of the steel mill gate, he did not go home immediately. Instead, he walked to the road with his lunch box and waited anxiously for the bus.

Most of the buses running in Beijing now are converted from Bald Eagle Dodge military trucks. After a while, a large Dodge bus stopped near the bus stop. Jia Dongxu hurriedly squeezed in through the front door, honestly handed the conductor 15 cents, and then received a thin ticket.

The Dodge bus was driving slowly on the road, the car was packed with passengers, and the smell of gasoline, cigarettes, stinky feet and all kinds of pungent smells filled the car.

Jia Dongxu resisted the urge to vomit and finally reached his destination. He quickly squeezed off the bus, stood on the side of the road and took a few deep breaths of air. Only then did he feel alive again.

After looking at the sky, Jia Dongxu hurriedly walked towards his goal. In fact, he was extremely nervous at this moment, but in order to verify his guess, he had to make this trip.

Seeing the "Tong Ren Tang" sign in front of him, Jia Dongxu gritted his teeth and walked in.

In the quaint pharmacy, there were only a few people waiting in front of the medicine cabinet to get medicine, and three doctors in their thirties in white coats were busy behind the counter.

Jia Dongxu waited obediently in line at the back of the queue for consultation. He just paid fifty cents for the consultation fee with a heavy heart.