Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

At this moment, Chen Ping, who was lying on the wall watching the excitement, finally understood...

Why did Jia Dongxu die directly when he was no longer in the workshop?

It turned out that they went to the countryside to purchase supplies, but were robbed by a gangster.

It must be Jia Dongxu who resisted, so they just sent him away.

You have to know that in this era, when buyers go to the countryside to purchase supplies, they not only have to ride a bicycle, they even have to carry a gun.

Guns are not banned in this era, and buyers are always running to the countryside, to places that are as remote as possible...

Only in this way can supplies be purchased.

The factory also took the safety of these buyers into consideration, so they received bicycles and guns when they set out on the purchase.

But Chen Ping didn’t know whether Jia Dongxu brought a gun when he was purchasing?

When Chen Ping was thinking about this, someone below him had already raised a question...

It's silly pig...

"Oh, that's not right, uncle. I remember when the purchasing department went to the countryside to make purchases, they were equipped with guns!

Even so, it can still be robbed by others.

I remember Chen Ping, the former purchasing manager of the steel mill next door, when he was in charge, the purchasing agents who went to the countryside to purchase goods were armed with guns. "

Hearing this, everyone present started talking...

"Yes, that's right!

Are the criminals nowadays no longer afraid of guns?"

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai also spoke helplessly...

"Everyone, I'm just an eighth-level fitter, how can I know how the leaders in the factory arrange things?

You ask me this, but I don’t know either.”

When everyone heard this, they thought the same thing.

The main reason was that Yi Zhonghai was too powerful in their courtyard, which made them subconsciously think that Yi Zhonghai knew everything.

Seeing everyone suddenly realize something, Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu who was sobbing on the ground, and Jia Zhangshi who couldn't help but speak loudly...

"Okay, everyone, now is not the time to dwell on this matter.

Now let’s discuss how to deal with Dongxu’s affairs?

It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. You have also seen the current situation of the Jia family.

If we, as neighbors, don’t lend a helping hand, I don’t know if the Jia family can survive!”

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi, not knowing whether they were just putting on a show or were truly moved, both shed tears on the floor.

"Uncle, tell me, what should we do?

Our Siheyuan is a civilized courtyard. When one side is in trouble, all sides will come to its aid...

If you have any ideas, please tell me!"

Hearing this, everyone responded...

Looking at this scene, the old man was also happy in his heart. This was the courtyard house he had been dreaming of!

When you are old, if one side is in trouble, everyone will come to your aid. Wouldn’t that be very comfortable for you and your spouse?

"Ahem, everyone, since everyone is saying this, let me make a suggestion!

The Jia family is now a family of orphans and widows, and the only labor force in the family has just passed away...

So I suggest that everyone donate money to the Jia family!

Of course, no matter how much you donate, it’s a token of your appreciation…”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned!

But no one refused. After all, in this era, the saying that a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor is not just a saying.

When Sha Zhu heard this, he looked at Sister Qin's pitiful appearance and shouted loudly...

"Uncle, I'll donate ten dollars!"

Then Sha Zhu walked up and placed a large black ten-dollar bill on the table of the three managers...