Siheyuan: Fusion of 129600 Selves

On weekend mornings, Jia Dongxu, He Yuzhu, Xu Damao, Yan Jiecheng, Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu, and Yan Jiefang went hunting outside the city together.

People with urban household registration in the northern city were only given three or two taels of meat coupons per person per month. Even He Yuzhu, the cook, was short of meat, let alone others.

Several people headed out of the city in high spirits, and then went up the mountain with great expectations.

Before he found any trace of prey, Jia Dongxu stepped on a trap.

"Ah..." The screams spread in all directions.

There is a shortage of meat in the city and in the countryside, and the mountains are full of traps and snares.

Jia Dongxu, who only had his prey in his mind, stepped on the trap.

The bite force of an animal trap is far greater than that of a mousetrap.

Seeing Jia Dongxu's miserable condition, Xu Damao and others were shocked.

Several people made a stretcher and carried Jia Dongxu down the mountain in a depressed mood.

"Uncle, go to the hospital quickly, Jia Dongxu is injured." Xu Damao ran into the poultry yard.

Jia Zhang is a Pi Xiu, and asking her for money is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Yi Zhonghai is a level six fitter in a workshop of a steel rolling mill and is also Jia Dongxu's godfather.

The best option is to inform Yi Zhonghai that he is injured.

Upon learning that his godson was injured and hospitalized, Yi Zhonghai took some money from home, borrowed a bicycle from Liu Haizhong, and rushed to the hospital.

Yi Zhonghai wanted Yan Jiecheng, He Yuzhu and others to pay money, but he spent a lot of time and effort to persuade them, but no one took a penny.

Even if they had money, they couldn't take it out.

Jia Dongxu stepped on the trap himself, and his injury had nothing to do with them.

Even if you go to the street office or Long Police Station, you can't blame them.

Nowadays, if a few people drink together and one of them dies, the others are not responsible.

He Yuzhu, Yan Jiecheng, Liu Guangtian and others felt that it was a great favor that Jia Dongxu was sent to the hospital.

"Doctor, how is Jia Dongxu?"

"It's OK, no bones were broken, but his injuries are serious and he needs to rest for a month or two."

After paying the medical bills, Yi Zhonghai rode his bike back to the poultry farm.

Because her beloved son was injured while hunting, the unreasonable Jia Zhang asked Liu Guangtian, Yan Jiecheng, Xu Damao, He Yuzhu and others to pay compensation.

Liu Haizhong has changed a lot since becoming the director of forging technical training.

Ask him for compensation? He definitely won't give it. Jia Zhangshi can do whatever she wants.

Calling back the spirit of Old Jia in the courtyard? Just ask Liu Guangfu or Liu Guangtian to go to the subdistrict office and Long Police Station to find him.

It is impossible for Yan Jiecheng to pay compensation. Jia Dongxu was injured and the trap was not his. Jia Dongxu stepped on it himself. It has nothing to do with him.

It was Jia Dongxu who suggested going hunting outside the city.

No matter how you look at it, Jia Dongxu's injury cannot be blamed on anyone else.

How could He Yuzhu possibly give money to the Jia family when he already had a wife and a son?

Yi Zhonghai wanted to ask people in the hospital to donate money, but was rejected by Liu Haizhong.

Jia Dongxu is a third-level fitter in the factory and also Yi Zhonghai's godson. Yi Zhonghai is a sixth-level fitter. The combined monthly salary of Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai is over 100 yuan, which exceeds the income of most families in the hospital.

The medical expenses were not expensive, and the subsequent treatment costs were also cheap. However, for the next two months, Jia Dongxu was unable to go to work.

After returning home, Yi Zhonghai settled accounts with Tan Guixiang. He found out that in the next two months, not only would he not be able to save any money, but he would also have to live off his savings.

"Hey, why is Dongxu injured?"

"Mrs. Jia Zhang is as fat as a pig. Not only does she not go out to earn money, she also does not work at home and eats more than anyone else."

"Dongxu couldn't go to work for two months. The Jia family had no income and life was difficult."

"Old Yi, just send Jia Zhang back to the countryside. She has land in the countryside, and people in the countryside eat from a big pot now..."

"Dongxu is in the city, and it's reasonable to let Jia's sister-in-law go back to the countryside alone?"

"If Jia Zhang doesn't return to the countryside, what will the Jia family eat?"

"If we treat the Dongxu family well now, they will definitely provide for our retirement."

Jia Dongxu was the only one in the Jia family who had a city hukou; Jia Zhangshi, Fan Hongmei, Banggeng and Xiaodang all did not have food rations.

The combined appetite of Jia Zhang and Bang Geng is approximately equal to that of four adults. Just the two of them can spend a lot of money every month.

Corn flour in the pigeon market and the black market is sold for more than 70 cents per pound, which is more than three times the price.

We eat flour and rice for three meals a day, and three hundred yuan a month is not enough.

Flour and rice account for about 30% of the city dwellers' monthly food ration, and the remaining 70% is coarse grains or miscellaneous grains.

A pound of high-quality rice can be sold for more than three yuan on the black market, and three hundred yuan can only buy eighty to ninety pounds of high-quality rice on the black market.

Yan Bugui, who was the first to be unable to bear it, began to exchange fine grains for coarse grains.

One pound of fine grains can be exchanged for three pounds of coarse grains, and you will get used to it after eating it for a while.

Before the three disasters began, Yan Bugui had a little over 3,000 yuan in savings. Today, he only has a few hundred yuan left.

The whole family had urban hukou, and the monthly food ration was enough for everyone in the family to eat until they were 70% full. They could fill their stomachs by buying some cornmeal at the black market or pigeon market.

Yan Bugui, who was good at calculating, replaced coarse grains with fine grains, greatly reducing food costs.

In the entire poultry farm, except for Zhang Jianghe's family who had a good life, the rest of the neighbors' lives were not very good.

Liu Hai had the largest quota, but blacksmithing was heavy physical work, so he had a big appetite.

Jia Zhang was cursing in the yard and performing Old Jia's necromancy technique.

Liu Haizhong's attempts to stop them were futile, so Liu Guangtian went to the sub-district office and Liu Guangfu went to the Long Police Station.

As expected, Jia Zhang was sent for three months of training.

Ever since Zhang Guocheng from Long Police Station and Wang Yunxia from Street Office were sent to target shooting, the living environment in Nanluoguxiang has been greatly improved. Even if Yi Zhonghai wanted to favor and protect them, he could not do it alone.

The three managers in the courtyard were divided into two camps. Yi Zhonghai was alone, while Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were together.

In some brothel novels, the house is occupied and finally put away with care, which is obviously not in line with the times.

Occupying other people's houses is no different from being a bandit. It's good enough if you're not taken away for shooting.

Is it possible that an apology, a letter of forgiveness and a few dozen dollars in compensation can cover up the issue of occupying a house?

In the TV series "Man is Iron and Rice is Steel", Liang Ladi's son cut off a pig's tail and was sent to a juvenile detention center for three years.

The time and place where "Man is Iron and Rice is Steel" and "Birds in the Courtyard" took place are almost the same. Some crimes that were insignificant in the 21st century, in this era, can result in a sentence of three to five years at the lightest, or even make you a target at the worst.

After Jia Zhang made a big scene in the yard, fewer neighbors paid attention to the Jia family.

He took a group of neighbors to go hunting outside the city. He accidentally stepped on a trap and got injured. He also wanted his companions to pay him compensation. With such an unreasonable elder like Jia Zhang, who would dare to pay attention to the Jia family?

When Zhang Jianghe returned to the poultry farm and learned that Jia Dongxu was injured, he remained indifferent.

He doesn't care whether the Jia family members live or die.

As long as you don't mess with him and his family, then we'll just keep our distance.

"If I fuse myself once more, I will have fused myself ten times. Next year, I will save up the source power of the small universe to upgrade the small world."

Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Zhang Jianghe sat at the door, waiting for his wife to cook dinner.

After a few years, he would take Qin Jingru to Gangcheng to get the marriage certificate, and his small universe in the poultry hospital would be almost enough.

When he watched the TV series "Qinyuan" in his previous life, his favorite beautiful character was only the silly, sweet and obedient Qin Jingru.

Marrying Qin Jingru is one of his obsessions, and improving the technology and strength of Dragon Country is his goal after coming to this world.

"Huai Ru is the oldest, Xiao E is second, and Jing Ru is third."

Clearing his mind of distracting thoughts, Zhang Jianghe put out his cigarette, turned and walked towards the small courtyard behind the house.

The four little ones were playing games, Jingru was cooking, Huairu and Xiao'e were assisting.

"The plot of the poultry house has changed beyond all recognition because of me. I wonder if Bang Geng will steal chickens again?"

The Jia family has no money, the neighbors have locked the door, and the opportunities for making trouble are few and far between.