Siheyuan: The opening earthquake of stealing and replacing pillars

Yi Zhonghai obviously disagreed with He Yuzhu's point of view. After all, he was used to being a boss, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't say a few words to someone in a day.

"People can't just think about themselves, that's too selfish. It doesn't matter if the times have changed, as long as the spirit is still there, we have to talk about dedication!"

He Yuzhu immediately gave a thumbs up after hearing this. He was not praising, but mocking.

"Okay, you have a high level of awareness, and none of us are as good as you. Let's just do this. Tangshan is still doing disaster relief. I recommend you to be a pioneer. How about you go there to promote your style? Isn't it noble?"

Yi Zhonghai's so-called dedication is limited to the courtyard, or to Qin Huairu and her family. Asking him to step out of this courtyard and develop his style, hehe, is like asking him to die!

As expected, Yi Zhonghai stood up and left. He was really afraid that He Yuzhu would do something reckless.

"Humph!"

"Uncle, don't come empty-handed next time!"

After scolding Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu was in a good mood. After closing the door, he began to study the incense table.

This is definitely an old object, but it is hard to say which dynasty it is from. It could be from the Qing Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty. Generally speaking, whether it is the craftsmanship, color, or lacquer coating, it is all top-notch.

Because it was well protected, there were almost no signs of wear and tear on the inside, which made He Yuzhu even more certain that it was a treasure.

Most incense tables have two small drawers, which are used to store offerings or incense burners, but the old lady usually uses them to store food and snacks, and there are still some residues.

He Yuzhu pulled out the drawer and put it on the ground, then looked inside to see if there was any secret compartment. That's what the ancients did, they hid all the good things in secret compartments.

I knocked twice, "bang, bang", and there was really an echo.

He Yuzhu was overjoyed and quickly found a flashlight to observe carefully. It turned out that he really found the mechanism.

There was a small wooden rafter sticking out from the side of the drawer. He pushed it hard and heard a "bang". The whole table jumped out. Wow, it was bright and golden. There were ten pairs of gold and silver ingots, some jewelry and two paintings. He Yuzhu was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"Wow, I'm rich, haha!" He Yuzhu didn't dare to laugh out loud, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Old lady, you are truly my benefactor. I kowtow to you!"

"Bang, bang", he really knocked it down twice, but it was worth it!

No matter it is gold or silver ingots, or jewelry or calligraphy and paintings, any one of them is valuable. Moreover, the styles of the ingots are very ancient and large, one is at least dozens of taels. This alone can add five more points!

"Haha, why bother struggling? Just lie down!"

After putting the treasure into the space, the secret compartment was immediately empty. He Yuzhu thought about it and poured the unused sand in the corridor into it, just filling it up.

He was doing this as an experiment to test whether the two repairmen were really "thieves". If they were indeed thieves, he could just catch them in the jar and make a contribution.

After cleaning up everything, He Yuzhu lay down on the bench and fell asleep. What? Why didn't he lie down on the bed?

Haha, there is only one big ceiling fan at home. Besides, the bench is cool too. After all, Sophora japonica has proven it with her butt, hehe~

……

The next morning, Qin Huairu got off her early shift and went to the yard to wash clothes. This was her usual practice. She used to do this to attract He Yuzhu's attention, and she still did it now. Unfortunately, He Yuzhu hadn't gotten up yet.

After a while, Banggeng came out from the backyard. He is now living in Xu Damao's house. On the one hand, he wants to learn technology from Xu Damao, and on the other hand, he is bewitched by Qin Jingru, who says that she treats him as her own son. Haha, do you believe it?

"Mom, please don't be angry!"

Bang Geng came to Qin Huairu and begged, "I didn't learn anything from my uncle, I just hate the Yan family from the bottom of my heart!"

It turned out that when the earthquake occurred, Yan Jiefang led people to dismantle the earthquake shelter of the third uncle's house. Qin Huairu took them to find Xu Damao, thinking that with the relationship with Qin Jingru, Xu Damao would give them some face!

But she was wrong. Xu Damao ignored her completely. That was not all. He even pushed and scolded her in front of everyone, without making any distinction between them. Now, she not only failed to save face, but also got herself into trouble.

Of course the Yan family was not happy about this. Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he cursed. He was not targeting Bang Geng, but Bang Geng was having a passionate conversation with Xu Damao at that time, so he got angry first and started beating Yan Jiecheng up.

In fact, there is something else going on here. If Xu Damao hadn't instigated them behind the scenes, Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiefang would not have called Qin Huairu a slut in front of Bang Geng. No one would be able to tolerate this.

But at that time, Banggeng was still young and could not win, so he had to suffer the loss. Now that he has grown up, it’s the right time to settle the old and new accounts together!

"Why don't you hate Xu Damao?"

Qin Huairu looked at Bang Geng and said angrily, "It's all Xu Damao who did this behind the scenes!"

Upon hearing this, Bang Geng got anxious. He said aggrievedly, "Can you stop listening to Sha Zhu's nonsense?"

"Who?"

Qin Huairu couldn't believe that these words came out of Banggeng's mouth and looked at him straight.

Bang Geng felt uneasy and quickly changed his words, "Silly uncle - he has a grudge against my uncle, and he is the one who framed my uncle!"

Qin Huairu sighed and said, "That was what Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiefang confessed themselves!"

"Mom, how can you listen to them? Can you believe what they say? They are used to smashing, looting and quarreling like bandits. You have even forgotten what Beng Guan said. I must find an opportunity to deal with them!" Bang Geng said fiercely.

"Don't make trouble for me, I'll tell you!"

Qin Huairu said impatiently: "You, move out from Xu Damao's place!"

"Mom, where will I live if I move out? Uncle Shazhu won't let us live in his house, and you're still so polite to him!"

Qin Huairu looked towards the He family, feeling an inexplicable pain in her heart, and in the end she couldn't say anything.

"Okay, Mom, I'll move out after this period of time. I didn't sleep at all last night because I'm busy at the cinema. Please understand me and don't be angry, okay?"

Nowadays, movie theaters are open at night, so Banggeng left yawning.

Not long after, He Yuzhu got up. He squinted his eyes and came out to wash up. As expected, he met Qin Huairu again.

"Stupid column!"

"what!"

One voice was gentle, the other was rough. In the polarized confrontation, Qin Huairu clearly lost.

She had tears in her eyes, as if she was very wronged. But you say this woman, she was born with a pair of brow bones, and even crying makes people feel distressed——

"Hold it back!"

"Oh~~"

Like the tail sound of a rooster crowing, Qin Huairu was so scared that she turned her crying.

He Yuzhu wanted to laugh, but he didn't want to get entangled here with people coming and going, and it would cause misunderstandings, so he washed his face quickly and hurried back to the house.

Qin Huairu was the only one left in the yard, feeling distraught. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He Yuzhu's attitude was clearly telling her not to get too close. No, he was telling her not to get close anymore!

Woo~

Silly, you are so cruel to me...

He Yuzhu had just arrived at the factory when he was notified to go to the conference room for a meeting. The meeting was chaired by Director Li, who also attended a meeting at the department yesterday, and he might be conveying the spirit of the meeting today.

really,

"We're all here, right? Let's get started. First, I want to convey the instructions..."

He Yuzhu felt drowsy after listening to a lot of nonsense, but he also understood that the theme of this meeting was donations. That's right, donations. The reason was that the disaster in Tangshan was quite serious. According to incomplete statistics, the death toll has now risen to six figures!

Six figures, just thinking about it is terrifying. In addition, the damage at the scene was extremely serious, it can be said that everything was destroyed, there was no intact place, how tragic it is. He Yuzhu remembered that there was a movie that mainly talked about this earthquake, but unfortunately he had never seen it.

Now the people in the disaster-stricken areas are in urgent need of supplies, so the country calls on all units to lend a helping hand and show some love to the people in the disaster-stricken areas. Money and materials are both fine. Of course, the main donations should be materials, such as food, clothes, shoes and so on!

"This is a mission that must be completed. All workshops, cafeterias, and offices, I hope everyone will actively participate! Now, please express your opinions!"

The scene was a bit noisy and everyone was talking. He Yuzhu couldn't understand it. It was just a donation. Why was hesitating? Just do it.

"Director, you are right. Only by working together can we overcome this difficulty. Director, let me make an example. I will donate twenty!"

There are also rules for donating money. You can’t just donate as much as you want, especially within the system. There must be a limit, otherwise you will be considered a "maverick", and such people are destined to go nowhere.

He Yuzhu referred to the standard during the three years of disasters. At that time, the average donation amount of the management was 20 yuan. Now that life is better, I am afraid that 20 yuan is just the minimum! However, in order to leave room for operation for the top management, he can only give this much.

As for privately, He Yuzhu had actually sent 200 yuan to the disaster area a long time ago, and he did it anonymously. Although he is not a good person, he will not sit idly by and watch his compatriots suffer, otherwise he would not be worthy of being a descendant of the Yellow Emperor!

"Okay, Comrade He Yuzhu has a high level of awareness. I hope everyone can participate as eagerly as he does!"

Director Li is now more and more satisfied with He Yuzhu. Not only is He good at speaking, but he can also figure out the intentions of his superiors. Such talents are rare!

“I’ll donate 25!”

“I’ll donate 27!”

“I’ll donate 30!”

"..."

There are more than 100 people on the scene now. The final donation is more than 4,000 yuan, which is quite a lot. If we count the ordinary workers, even if everyone donates one yuan, it will be nearly 20,000 yuan! 20,000 yuan now can be equivalent to 2 million in a few decades. If all of it is replaced with bedding, it can load ten large trucks.

After the meeting, He Yuzhu went to the kitchen to promote the cause. Fortunately, everyone was sensible and started with a minimum of two yuan, which made him very satisfied. Forty-three people from two teams donated a total of 165 yuan!