The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

"Quanjude, the food here is not cheap."

"That's right. My husband said he would take me out for a meal when I got married, but the duck cost eight dollars. I was so scared that I didn't dare to eat it. I quickly dragged my husband away."

A younger woman said this with a look of fear on her face.

Maybe he was thinking that if he was really cruel enough to have such a meal, his family might not have enough money for food for several months and would have to borrow some money to survive.

After all, eight dollars may not seem like a lot, but if you save a little it can be enough for two people to spend for a month.

If they lost eight dollars for no reason, even Yi Zhonghai or Liu Haizhong, the highest-ranking workers in the hospital, would be heartbroken for several days.

"By the way, you said that the Jia family is a poor family. A few days ago, I saw Jia Zhang throwing a tantrum and insisting that Master Yi give her the subsidy quota for poor families."

"Even so, they can afford eight-dollar roast duck. The Jia family is still considered a poor family. It's really something that Mr. Yi can get the subsidy for poor families even though the Jia family is in such a poor situation."

An old lady who usually doesn't get along well with the Jia family was complaining in front of everyone.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people whose family conditions were not as good as the Jia family's began to grumble in their hearts.

Because these words expressed everyone's dissatisfaction.

Yi Zhonghai had said everything well in front of others before, but after Jia Zhangshi blocked the door of Yi's house and made a scene several times, he changed his mind and gave the quota to the Jia family.

"I think the Jia family might be rich, but they are just greedy for this little money and are just pretending."

An old lady with a bad temper said so.

In the Jia family's house, Jia Zhang heard that Qin Huairu was still managing the money herself, which meant that she wanted to take all the cash that had been exchanged before and keep it for herself.

When Jia Zhang heard this, she became unhappy immediately.

I thought, it's just that we went out to eat good food a few times. She had lived such a hard life for more than a year, so she shouldn't be allowed to have a few days of good life. Why is she still making such a fuss about it?

"Impossible, Qin Huairu, I'm telling you, don't even think about it."

Jia Zhang refused to agree and started cursing at Qin Huairu.

"Qin Huairu, are you planning to abandon us and remarry? You can find someone else with the money, right?"

Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu with certainty. In her opinion, Qin Huairu could not have said this for no reason. After all, this had happened more than once or twice before.

Qin Huairu knew that Jia Zhang had gone out to eat a good meal, but as long as she brought Banggen with her, Qin Huairu would not lose her temper.

As for Xiaodang and Huaihua, just eat the leftovers you brought back.

Not only Jia Zhang thought so, Qin Huairu also had almost the same idea.

So Jia Zhang felt that there was something wrong with Qin Huairu today.

"How, how is it possible? How could I abandon my child?"

Qin Huairu was a little confused when asked this by Jia Zhang. She was not prepared yet and was almost guessed by Jia Zhang.

She was immediately shocked. She didn't expect that Jia Zhang had accidentally guessed her true thoughts.

After hearing this, Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu with disapproval, as if trying to see Qin Huairu's expression.

However, in the end, Jia Zhangshi did not notice any difference in Qin Huairu's behavior, and she spoke with confidence, as if her suspicion was really wrong.

But Jia Zhang didn't care about all this. She was just testing Qin Huairu anyway.

The main reason was that Qin Huairu wanted to take over the family’s financial power.

Jia Zhangshi didn't care much about anything else, but she wanted to keep the money firmly in her hands. No matter whether Qin Huairu had any problems or not, Jia Zhangshi would not agree.

Jia Zhang said directly: "Qin Huairu, I don't care if you have other ideas or not, anyway, I will never let you manage this money."

After saying that, Jia Zhang ignored Qin Huairu and planned to go back to her room to sleep.

After all, they ate a lot at noon, so Jia Zhang thought it didn't matter if they had one or two less steamed buns at night.

"Hey, Mom."

Qin Huairu shouted helplessly to Jia Zhang who came into the house. She had wanted to talk to Jia Zhang about something else today, but now that the situation had turned out like this, she could only shake her head helplessly and had no intention of entering the house.

"Good, hurry up and study. If I find out that you dare not go to school again, don't blame me for beating you."

Qin Huairu was so angry that she had no place to vent it. When she saw Banggeng standing aside with a relieved expression on his face, she became furious and started to threaten Banggeng.

"Uh. Mom, I get it."

Helplessly, Banggeng could only go to do his homework with a reluctant expression.

"Mom, my sister and I are hungry."

Seeing Qin Huairu lose her temper, the hungry Xiaodang could only come to Qin Huairu, gently pull Qin Huairu's pants, and speak in a crying voice.

"Okay, Mom got it. You guys wait a moment. Mom will go cook now."

Seeing her two daughters hungry, Qin Huairu felt very distressed. She quickly told them to wait a moment and went to the kitchen.

In the front yard, Liu Minghui brought Yu Li into the yard. As soon as they walked through the cross yard, they saw Yan Bugui with a gloomy expression on his face, and the water scoop in his hand was making a rattling sound.

"Hey, Uncle Yan, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry again?"

Seeing Yan Bugui's expression, Liu Minghui curiously asked, "Isn't it liberation? I told you not to force the child all the time."

Yan Jiefang just entered the first grade of junior high school this year. He was promoted in the second half of last year.

When he was in elementary school, Yan Jiefang had someone to watch over his studies because his father, Yan Bugui, was a teacher at school. But after changing schools, Yan Jiefang's academic performance suddenly changed.

Anyway, on the day when the final grades were announced, Liu Minghui heard a child crying in the Yan family's house, which was rare.

Yan Bugui was already in a bad mood, and after being teased by Liu Minghui, he felt even worse.

He couldn't help but wave the watering can in his hand and drive it away at Liu Minghui in a bad mood.

"Go, go, go home quickly, my family is well at home."

After all, he is his own son. He is just a little bit poor at studying. Yan Bugui would not say bad things about his son in front of outsiders.

Seeing this, Liu Minghui smiled and turned around with his wife and son and went back to his home across the street.

However, Yan Bugui could still hear Liu Minghui saying to Yu Li: "Wife, we must supervise our son carefully in the future. He must not be careless about his studies. He must at least go to high school."

"Well, I got it."

"Oh, I'm so angry."

When Yan Bugui heard this, he was so angry that he threw the watering can to the ground and turned around to go home.

But Yan Bugui didn't walk a few steps before turning back to pick up the scoop on the ground, then carefully checked whether it was broken, and then went home with a gloomy face.