Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

After all, not only could he come up with two hundred dollars, but the house was also his.

If Qin Huairu really asks me to borrow money, should I lend her the money or not?

If he doesn't lend it, he will offend Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhangshi, and there will be some estrangement between the master and the apprentice. But if he lends it, the money will be wasted.

This is two hundred yuan, several months' salary.

Even he would be so distressed that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

"Silly Zhu, please help me!" Qin Huairu begged.

But no matter how much Sha Zhu covets Qin Huairu, he won't joke about the house!

"Sister Qin, I really can't help you with this!"

Sha Zhu was worried that he would become soft-hearted if he stayed any longer, so he simply left Qin Huairu and left the backyard.

The onlookers present looked at each other in bewilderment, and looked at Qin Huairu with complicated eyes.

Isn’t this woman too cruel?

He actually wants Shazhu to sell his house and make a loss.

Whether before or now, housing is the top priority.

Without his house, Shazhu won’t even be able to marry a wife in the future!

"Qin Huairu, go and persuade Sha Zhu!" Seeing that the scapegoat had run away, Jia Zhang hurriedly shouted to Qin Huairu.

Persuade the fool?

Qin Huairu was speechless. She had just been in that situation, and Shazhu was unwilling to help. Would it be useful to chase him home and persuade him?

"Qin Huairu!"

Seeing that Qin Huairu didn't respond, Jia Zhang became a little anxious.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you going to compensate or not? If not, just go to the police station and don't delay me from going home for dinner." Chen Jun also urged with a frown.

Got it!

Qin Huairu didn't dare let Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu go to the police station, so she could only bite the bullet and go to the Central Courtyard to find Sha Zhu in front of everyone in the courtyard.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if Shazhu really helps, his brain will definitely be blown off by a donkey!" Xu Damao curled his lips and said with some disdain.

He also felt that no matter how stupid Sha Zhu was, he could not use his family's house to help Qin Huairu.

This is not my wife!

Is it necessary to be so heartfelt?

The Jia family is really something. They caused trouble by trying to take advantage of others, and now they let Qin Huairu, the daughter-in-law, find a way to deal with it.

Forget about thinking of a solution, or ask other men in the courtyard for help, but Jia Dongxu doesn't feel ashamed.

Gee!

This family is really weird.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Chen Jun glanced at Yi Zhonghai.

Sha Zhu can't be relied upon, so why don't you, as his master, come out and say a few words?

But Yi Zhonghai quickly turned his head away, pretending he didn't see it.

Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu also lowered their heads and pretended to be dead, waiting for news from Qin Huairu.

Just when Chen Jun was getting impatient and was about to ask Liu Guangfu to continue calling the police, Sha Zhu strode back from the Intermediate Court with his head held high.

No one knew what Qin Huairu had promised him, or what benefits she had just given him, but at this moment, Sha Zhu was so energetic that he walked with the wind.

Ok?

Chen Jun raised his eyebrows upon seeing this, and looked up and down at Sha Zhu with some surprise.

Has this stupid thing finally come to terms with it?

Or have you already benefited from it?

"Chen Jun! We are all neighbors living in the same courtyard, but you really have no magnanimity at all. Didn't the Jia family just move into your house..." Sha Zhu wanted to write a short essay.

But he was interrupted by Chen Jun who raised his hand.

"Stop, stop, stop. What does this have to do with you? If you have the ability, help Qin Huairu pay the two hundred yuan!" Chen Jun said impatiently.

"No money!" Sha Zhu shouted righteously.

"Why are you pretending if you have no money?" Xu Damao on the side took the opportunity to mock him.

"But I have a house. I can mortgage it to you and then pay you some money every month. Once I pay back the 200 yuan, the matter will be settled!" Sha Zhu raised his chin proudly and pointed his nose at Xu Damao.

ha? ?

When these words were spoken, everyone in the hospital was shocked.

This idiot Shazhu actually took out his own house!

Damn, what did Qin Huairu do in the past ten minutes? Did she drug Sha Zhu?

Yi Zhonghai was also surprised. He didn't expect that Sha Zhu was so brave that he could even give up his house for a woman.

However, the method that Shazhu just mentioned is feasible. It is equivalent to using the house as collateral and paying back the 200 yuan in installments.

Sha Zhu has now gone to work in a steel rolling mill. He has a stable job and receives salary every month, so he is not worried about not being able to pay it back.

Even if he pays ten dollars a month, he can pay off the money in twenty months, and the house is still his.

"Chen Jun, are you satisfied now?" Sha Zhu looked at Chen Jun proudly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, as if he had done something to be proud of.

"Satisfied? Satisfied? Did I tell you to pay in installments?" Chen Jun looked at Sha Zhu as if he were a mentally retarded person, and said word by word: "Now, immediately, give me 200 yuan, or I will send them both to the police station."

"You..." Sha Zhu was suddenly speechless.

I have made such a great sacrifice and am willing to mortgage my house to Chen Jun, so why is Chen Jun still not satisfied?

He has no sympathy at all and his heart is as hard as cast iron.

"Then what do you want?" Sha Zhu asked back unconvinced.

"Are you deaf? Now! Immediately! Give me the two hundred yuan!" Chen Jun said unhappily.

"No money!" Sha Zhu replied straightforwardly.

"If you don't have money, just transfer the house to me, then pack up and move into the Jia family." Chen Jun pointed out a clear way for Sha Zhu.

Since you are helping the Jia family solve their problems, you should get some benefits, right?

Otherwise, the Jia family would forget about this matter in a few days, and the house would be wasted.

"No, if I sell the house to you, it would be like the son selling his father's land," Sha Zhu was unhappy. He was willing to give money, but he was not willing to give the house.

He plans to use the house when he gets married.

"You idiot, why don't you transfer the house to Chen Jun first, and then pay Chen Jun rent every month? This way you don't have to move out, and you can move the house back after you pay back the two hundred yuan." Xu Damao gave a bad idea.

In this case, Sha Zhu not only has to repay the money in installments, but also has to pay rent to Chen Jun on a monthly basis.

If you calculate it all, the monthly expenses are quite high, and Shazhu will have no good days from now on.

When Sha Zhu heard this, he actually found it reasonable, but he still felt something was wrong. Why did he have to pay rent for living in his own house? What was this?

But he didn't want to move into the Jia family. What would the people in the courtyard think?

Isn't this a Labang trap?

Seeing that they could not reach a consensus, the people from the street office stepped forward to mediate.

The final solution was that Sha Zhu went to the street office to transfer the house to Chen Jun, but Sha Zhu retained the right of residence. In addition to the 20 yuan installment repayment every month, he also needed to pay an additional 2 yuan in rent.

Although Sha Zhu was not happy in his heart, he had no choice but to agree when he thought of the benefits Qin Huairu had given him.

He has just joined the factory and his monthly salary is just over 20 yuan. He has to take on a mortgage at such a young age, which saves him from having to take decades of detours.