Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth in the 21st century

"No problem! Mother-in-law, please bring me the 200 yuan funeral fee first!"

"I have to pay for my childbirth first."

Qin Huairu smiled and stretched out her hand.

But this smile looks sinister no matter how you look at it.

Jia Zhang took out a big stack of black tens from her inner pocket and put them on the bed reluctantly.

"No need to count. I haven't touched it since the factory leader sent it to me that day!"

"It's better to check it out in person!"

Qin Huairu licked her fingers and counted over and over again.

My husband paid with his life for this money!

She took out a big black ten and gave it to Qin's mother.

"Mom, I need your help to take care of me during my confinement. Take this 10 yuan and buy groceries first. Come back to me if you don't have enough."

"Hey!"

Qin's mother happily put the 10 yuan into her pocket.

10 dollars doesn’t seem like much!

But for farmers like them who farm the land and earn work points, it is only several months' income.

(ps: Those with high incomes are farmers who raise pigs, chickens, ducks and other poultry, or grow vegetables. Their incomes are really high, higher than many workers!)

(If you only earn work points by farming, a strong male laborer can earn 10 work points a day, and if you work for a whole year, you can only earn about 3600 points, which is difficult.)

(How much money can 3600 work points be exchanged for at the end of the year?)

(According to my eldest brother’s memoirs, in a certain commune in northern Shaanxi in 1968, 10 cents was worth about 0.11 yuan, and 3600 cents was worth 39.6 yuan.)

(There are some differences depending on the region and era.)

Under Jia Zhang's hopeful gaze, Qin Huairu stuffed the remaining 190 yuan under her pillow.

Reach out your hand again,

"There is still 300 left, not a cent less!"

"Impossible!! Qin Huairu, don't push your luck!"

"That's the retirement money my son gave me!!"

"No one can move!!"

Jia Zhang was so furious when she heard this!

Still not satisfied with the funeral expenses?

Do you still dare to put your hand into your own pocket?

"Now a workstation sells for at least 800 yuan. 300 yuan is not much. You still make 500 yuan in profit!"

"If I go to the factory and make trouble, Zhang Shihao will definitely lose his job!"

"Grandma, you don't want no one to take care of you when you're old, do you?"

Qin Huairu transforms into a daily life... cough cough~

She had long known where the Jia Zhang family's secret fund was hidden, and had checked and found less than 300 yuan left in it.

Half less than expected!

She was so angry that she wanted to confront her mother-in-law face to face.

But Dongxu was still alive at that time, and out of consideration for his feelings he did not take action.

Now!

Mother-in-law, don’t blame me for being unjust if you are unkind!

"Forehead……"

Jia Zhang was speechless and stood there in a daze.

My mind is quickly considering the gains and losses.

"Qin Huairu is definitely unreliable!"

"My nephew Zhang Shihao is a filial and good boy. I will have to rely on him for my old age!"

The cousin and nephew licked...which made Jia Zhang very happy.

In her heart, she has already decided that her nephew will be her elderly care provider.

"Qin Huairu, I only have 200 yuan, take it or leave it!"

Now that Qin Huairu is in trouble, I can only spend money to keep my job!

"Yes! Bring it here!"

After Qin Huairu's mother-in-law fought with her for funeral expenses and work position, she now believes in one thing.

Money is only money when it is in your hands!

Jia Zhang glared at her fiercely, then walked into the inner room, looking back every two steps, to get the money.

He was afraid that the three men would discover his secret treasury.

Little did he know that Qin Huairu already knew how much money was in the bank, even down to the exact amount of cents.

After a while, Jia Zhang came with another pile of money and was reluctant to hand it over.

"Qin Huairu, you have to promise me that you will not pursue the succession issue after taking this money."

"Okay!" Bullshit!

Qin Huairu silently added two words at the end and reached out to take the money...

Unexpectedly, Jia Zhang held it tightly, showing reluctance.

These 200 plus Dongxu’s funeral expenses of 200 makes a total of 400 yuan. It will take at least four or five years to save enough!

"Mother-in-law, please let go!"

Qin Huairu was too weak to pull him, so she could only continue to threaten him.

"Dad, Mom, go hire a cart..."

Jia Zhang was so frightened that she quickly let go of her hand.

When she saw Qin Huairu counting the money again and again, she was so angry that she almost lost her mind!

She was so angry that she forgot to ask Qin Huairu to write a receipt...

"spit!"

She spat and walked out the door, planning to buy some cakes to eat.

Just eat it by yourself and your grandson, and make these money-losing guys jealous!

"Dad, follow Jia Zhang and see where she is going."

Qin Huairu counted the money and gave the order without even looking up.

The 200 plus Dongxu's funeral expenses of 200 are enough for her and her three children to spend.

After a few months, I will be able to go to work and earn a salary. It will be a bit hard, but it is better than having to look at my mother-in-law’s face!

That's right!

On the surface, she agreed to Jia Zhang's promise, but in fact, she already had a plan!

"The position of successor can only be mine, no one else can take it away!"

In addition...

It seems that there is no need to suffer!

"Didn't Sha Zhu have a good impression of me before?"

"You sneak glances at me every day, you wish you could put your eyes close to my peak?"

[He Yuzhu: I didn’t! I’m not! Don’t talk nonsense!]

His temperament suddenly changed a few days ago and he ignored me.

The reasons are nothing more than those:

First, he saw that Dongxu and I had a good relationship and felt that there was no hope in this life;

"Now that Dongxu has passed away, I think it won't be long before he will be around me again!"

Second, he has found a partner and no longer needs me;

"Humph! Did Stupid Zhu get my consent to find a date? Let me show you how I can break him up!"

The third is to play hard to get!

"First he ignored me, and then asked me to beg him?"

Haha~

Men, just these little thoughts!

As long as I give Shazhu a little "sweetness", he will definitely surrender!

"My daughter, Jia Zhang has gone to the market."

Qin's father followed Jia Zhang for a few steps, and when he saw her walking away, he hurried back to the courtyard to inform Qin Huairu.

"Okay! Dad, go and call the cart driver here."

"Mom, wrap me up tightly, take Banggeng, Xiaodang, and Huaihua with me, and go to the Red Star Steel Mill together!"

"Let's go and ask for the succession quota!"

……

The three of them took advantage of the time when Jia Zhang went out in a huff and quietly came to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

"What are you doing? The steel mill is a restricted area, no outsiders are allowed to enter!"

The guard at the steel rolling mill saw that the men were not wearing factory uniforms and he did not recognize them, so he stopped them decisively.

"Brother, I am the wife of Jia Dongxu from the fitter workshop of your factory. My husband died in the workplace a few days ago... Wooo~"

"I came to the factory to deal with my husband's funeral... ah ah ~"

"I want to see your factory director! Director Yang, Deputy Director Li..."

Qin Huairu cried as she spoke, and she looked so miserable.

The security guard naturally knew that there had been a death in the factory a few days ago. When he saw that several of the people were old, weak, sick and disabled, he felt sorry for them.

He called a few colleagues and personally took them into the factory to find the leader.

It happened that several leaders were having a meeting together, and the guard wanted to ask them to wait...

But I never expected that Qin Huairu was a woman without martial ethics.

She was seen holding Sophora japonica in one hand and picking up the scissors she had hidden in the other, rushing into the office and yelling,

"I can't live anymore! The leaders need to make the decision for me!"

As he said this, he pointed the scissors at the locust flowers!

Sophora japonica!!?

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