Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Zhang Cuihua and three of her office colleagues, Secretary Wang Fang, also called Sister Chen and Sister Qin, who often worked together. When they got off work, Zhang Cuihua saw Meng Wutong again, and a group of people came to the backyard of No. 95 in a mighty manner.

"Damn it, that bitch Zhang Cuihua has already started to invite guests. I've been here for more than 20 years and this is the first time I've seen her," Yang Ruihua said to his wife Yan Bugui.

"It's the first time for me too. Zhang Cuihua's life is getting worse. I heard that she took off her pants for me in the factory a few days ago. She's an old widow and doesn't feel ashamed," said Yan Bugui.

At this time, Liu Haizhong also came back, with a smell all over his body that could be smelled from three meters away. It was hot now, and Yan Bugui couldn't stand such stimulation, so he covered his nose directly.

Now no one in the factory talks to Liu Haizhong. If you say hello to him, he will tell you about his current experience as a seventh-level blacksmith, and repeatedly ask for a chance to talk to the factory leaders. It would be fine if you just listened to him, but the key is that the smell on him is so strong that you can't stand it.

"Old Liu was transferred to the toilet just because he went to catch Zhang Dabao. Now he's finished," Yang Ruihua said with a bit of gloating.

"Isn't it because we reported Jie Cheng that he died? Zhang Dabao hid too deeply. I don't know if Jie Cheng is living well there?" Yan Bugui said to his wife after he passed by Liu Haizhong.

The two thought of their son who was undergoing reform far away in the northwest, and for a moment they didn't know what to say. They were truly silent, with only tears streaming down their faces.

"Sister Hua, your house has six rooms? That's great, right?" Liu Mei asked enviously.

"These two rooms were temporarily allocated to Dongxu by Yi Zhonghai. Old Yi was afraid that if he didn't come back for a long time, others would have bad intentions towards him. So the three rooms in the backyard were bought, and I borrowed 600 yuan from Old Yi. This one was bought when Youfu and I got married." Zhang Cuihua introduced the situation of her home to her colleagues.

"Section Chief Zhang also lives here?" Qian Ying asked.

"Isn't it? These are the two rooms next door. The one on the east is occupied by my younger sister, who also owns Da Biao. She will move to the Central Courtyard in a few days and marry He Yuzhu. The other two rooms belong to a new student, Officer Huang from the Security Department, Da Biao's good brother. The two rooms above were bought by Da Biao. The one across the courtyard on the east is where sweet potatoes are planted, and it also belongs to Da Biao," said Zhang Cuihua proudly.

"You are so lucky. Your younger brother is by your side, and your younger sister is married into the same courtyard. Your son will definitely not dare to let you suffer," said Sister Chen.

Jia Dongxu was burning a fire, and when he heard Sister Chen's words, he almost fell into the fire. I am being bullied by my mother? I am going to die. She beats me every day and makes me run around the yard. Don't you know that I have seven younger brothers? The key is that four younger brothers and three nephews are still in Beijing.

"Dongxu is fine," Zhang Cuihua said with a smile.

"Hua Jia, do you only have one younger brother, Section Chief Zhang?" Kang Qingquan asked.

"Of course not. Dabiao is from my third uncle's family. I have three younger brothers and my second uncle also has three younger brothers, a total of seven, and more than ten nephews and one niece." Zhang Cuihua was always very proud when she talked about her mother's family, even when she was down and out.

"We are so blessed that we have all boys," said Kang Qingquan.

"Boys in our family are not favored. My grandparents were very nice to me when I was young, and my little sister was also treated very well by the old people. The next generation only has one niece and one nephew, who are spoiled beyond belief," Zhang Cuihua smiled from ear to ear.

Today, He Yushui, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru all went to the kitchen to help. This was the first time Zhang Cuihua was treating everyone to a meal, so they had to give her enough face.

He Yuzhu cooked for two tables. The main table was the ladies' table. Because there was only one male guest, Zhang Cuihua invited Huang Xinsheng, He Yuzhu and Xu Damao to join them. There were five people at the ladies' table, including He Yushui, Qin Huairu and Shu Xiao'e. The staple food was donkey meat hotpot, but the dishes were also good, including canned meat stewed potatoes, fried bacon, steamed salted fish, scrambled eggs, peanuts, and vegetarian dishes such as shredded potatoes. It was better than eating in a restaurant.

"Sister Hua, you're too polite." Qian Ying and the others felt a little embarrassed after they sat down.

"Eat whatever you have. Don't be polite. Da Biao has to go out on business today. Before he left, he gave you canned food and meat so that I could treat you well. Let's start." Zhang Cuihua asked everyone to start eating. After eating for a while, Jia Dongxu brought the donkey meat broth to the women's table.

"Sister Hua, does your son have such skills?" Sister Chen knew Jia Dongxu and knew that he was the record holder for first-level workers in the steel rolling mill.

"He was not good at learning locksmithing, so now he works in the post office as a postman. His seventh uncle found a way to make fire cakes, and I didn't expect him to learn it so quickly." Zhang Cuihua found it hard to understand why her son was so good at cooking.

"It seems that his talent is as a cook," said Wang Fang.

"Da Biao said the same thing. When his aunt gets married in a few days, I will let him learn some cooking skills from his uncle." It was the first time that a colleague praised her son since Jia Dongxu became an adult. Zhang Cuihua was very happy.

Both the host and the guests had a great time tonight. The only male guest, Kang Qingquan, was naturally knocked down. He Yuzhu rode Huang Xinsheng's bicycle to take him back.

After the party, the working atmosphere among Zhang Cuihua and her colleagues became better, and sometimes everyone would bring some home-made food to the office to share.

The Red Star Police Station interrogated the enemy spy after capturing him. There were a lot of tough guys encountered now, and Zhang Weihua and Liang Fei were also well prepared. Unfortunately, the enemy spy this time was not tough at all, and wanted to confess after being hit a few times. Cao Lianbiao was afraid that he was lying, so he didn't believe it at all, but continued to whip him with a small whip, asking while whipping, "Will you tell me? Will you tell me? I told you not to tell me."

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you, please stop..." The enemy spy was beaten and cried for his parents.

"Lian Biao, I feel he really wants to say it and he is not lying to us," Zhang Weihua said after observing for a while.

"Really? Why don't you ask first?" Cao Lianbiao was still unsatisfied.

"Boy, you'd better tell the truth. We originally planned to fight for three days and three nights before asking. If you don't tell the truth and play tricks, you're done, you're dead," Cao Lianbiao threatened the man.

"I promise everything I said is true." The man's crying did not stop after he was put down from the shelf.

"Tell me, what's your name? What unit are you in?" Zhang Weihua and Liang Fei began to ask questions.

"My name is Zhang Jie, and I'm a maintenance worker in a textile factory," the man said.

"Do you know why I arrested you?"

"I know. I was delivering a letter to someone," said Zhang Jie.

"Who are you sending the letter to? Who are you sending the letter to?" Zhang Weihua asked.

"Liu Zhengxian, a technician in our factory, would hand me one or several pieces of paper every few days. I would put them under a brick, and then..." Zhang Jie explained everything in detail.

"Lao Liang, the textile factory is not in our jurisdiction. I have to report to the branch immediately and control Liu Zhengxian," Zhang Weihua said. He asked Cao Lianbiao to come and record it, and Zhang Weihua called Director Wang.