Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

three days later

Qin Huairu had just returned home from work and saw that Jia Zhang had actually brought back several boxes of matchbox materials and was now pasting them together with Xiaodang!

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Don't just stand there, the food is in the pot. Come over after dinner and help me paste the matchboxes. There are 2,000 in this pile. I'll give you two dollars when you're done."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang in disbelief. Her mother-in-law would rather lie down than sit or sit than stand, so why did she take the initiative to do the work that she had always looked down upon?

Seeing a pile of pasted matchboxes in the basket, Qin Huairu had to believe that everything in front of her was real. Seeing Qin Huairu standing still, Jia Zhangshi felt relieved because she had figured it out in the past few days. As long as they knew that she had money, no one would worry about it. As a daughter-in-law, she had to find ways to fool the money away.

And things are different now. In the past, when Qin Huairu asked her for money, as long as she threw a tantrum, Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai would have to give the money obediently.

Now Sha Zhu can no longer be relied upon, and Yi Zhonghai is also beginning to slowly distance himself from the Jia family, so she must keep the last two hundred or so coffins.

She thought about it and finally came up with the idea of ​​pasting matchboxes. She just wanted to let Qin Huairu know that she was about to paste matchboxes, so how could she have any money in her hands.

So when she saw Qin Huairu still in a daze, she quickly sighed in a helpless manner. "Don't watch it anymore. I have to pay Banggeng another hundred yuan. I don't have much money left."

"If we don't find a way to make some money, if something happens in the future, our family will be broken up!"

When Qin Huairu heard what Jia Zhang said, she couldn't help feeling sad, so she hurried to wash her hands and prepare for dinner, thinking that when Bang Geng came back, she would have to ask him to help paste the matchboxes.

Otherwise, this kid would run around after finishing his homework. Just like his mother-in-law said, if he causes trouble again, their family would be really finished.

When Jia Zhang saw that Qin Huairu really came to help, she felt even more proud.

And she had calculated today that she could make about 200 pieces a day. If Qin Huairu and the others helped, she could make another 200 pieces at night, and she could earn two dollars in about four days.

Jia Zhang was feeling a little regretful now. If she had started this job earlier, she could have saved at least a hundred or eighty yuan more in the past few years.

But just when Jia Zhang was fantasizing, Bang Geng ran into the house in a hurry.

"Hey, why are you still doing this job?"

Jia Zhang said unhappily, "Bang Geng, if you hadn't caused trouble last time, our family wouldn't have to do this to make money. You should hurry up and do your homework, and come over to help later!"

"Oh, no, I'm not. Hu Zi's father from the next yard made him a wooden car. I want to go and play with him later."

Qin Huairu laughed when she heard that. "Just kidding, I lost a hundred dollars a few days ago. Do you know that a hundred dollars is more than half a year's salary for me?"

Banggeng immediately burst into tears out of grievance, but when he looked at Jia Zhang this time, he found that his grandmother, who loved him dearly, didn't even look at him.

"What are you looking at? Go do your homework. Didn't you see your sister, who is only four years old, is helping to paste the boxes?"

But Xiaodang suddenly asked, "Grandma, I made 70 cakes today, how much will you give me?"

Jia Zhang looked at Bang Geng and then helplessly coaxed him, "Don't worry, grandma is saving this money for you. I'll give it to you when you can spend it."

"But the money earned from making matchboxes is small, so the more you make, the more money you can save."

"Oh, then grandma, please give me ten more."

To Qin Huairu's surprise, Jia Zhang shook her head this time. "Okay, Xiaodang, you've been sitting with grandma for the whole afternoon. Get up and run around to stretch your legs. If you're hungry, go eat half a steamed bun."

"It's okay grandma, I'm not hungry yet."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang in disbelief. She even wondered if she was dreaming. When did this mother-in-law become so good to her child?

But Qin Huairu thought about it and realized that Banggeng was often in trouble now, and he had spent so much money in half a year, while Xiaodang and Huaihua had always been with Jia Zhang.

But then Bang Geng continued, "Mom, we have to pay the tuition. It's two dollars and fifty cents in total. Our teacher will come to collect the money later."

"Ah, why are you in such a hurry?"

Qin Huairu panicked when she heard this, because tuition exemption for poor families can only be given if the per capita tuition in the family is less than five yuan. However, with the intervention of Li Huaide some time ago, her salary is now paid according to the standard for formal employees.

Therefore, if Ran Qiuye came to collect tuition fees, her secret would be exposed.

"I told you last week that now, except for one poor student in the class, most people have paid."

Jia Zhang, who was standing by, said anxiously, "That's not right. If we spend five yuan, wouldn't our family be in financial difficulty?"

Bang Geng said indifferently: "Then I don't know where to go, but my head teacher will be here soon."

Qin Huairu also hurriedly explained: "Maybe, maybe they made a mistake over there. We will know when Teacher Ran comes."

At the same time, Banggeng's head teacher Ran Qiuye had just collected tuition from a student and was pushing a cart to the gate of Yard 95.

Coincidentally, He Yuzhu and Ma Hua had just arrived. When the three of them met, He Yuzhu immediately recognized Ran Qiuye. According to his memory from his previous life, this Teacher Ran should have come to collect tuition fees.

However, talking about money with the Jia family would be tantamount to asking for the Jia family's life. I remember that in the previous life, he was the one who paid almost all of Banggeng's tuition. Later, Banggeng even asked him to introduce him to a girl, and he didn't care about the extra 3 cents.

Ran Qiuye saw the two of them were about to walk into the yard, so he hurried forward and asked, "Hello, does Jia Geng live in this yard?"

He Yuzhu finally came to his senses. "You mean Banggeng, right? He lives in the right wing of the middle courtyard."

"Thank you comrade."

Ran Qiuye said this and turned around, lifted his bicycle and prepared to enter the yard. He Yuzhu was about to call Ma Hua to help, but when he turned around, Ma Hua had already run over.

"Hello comrade, I'll help you lift the car, you go into the yard first."

"Oh, no, I can do it myself."

But Ma Hua had already lifted up the bicycle without giving any explanation. "Why are you being polite? I live in this yard too, so it's only natural for me to help you. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

"Oh, my name is Ran Qiuye, and I'm Jia Geng's homeroom teacher."

"Nice to meet you, my name is Ma Hua, and I work in a steel mill!"

"Hello, hello. Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go to Jia Geng's house first."

"Go and get busy!"

Ran Qiuye nodded, pushed her bicycle towards the yard somewhat awkwardly, while Ma Hua stood there staring blankly at Ran Qiuye's back.

He Yuzhu saw this and kicked Ma Hua from behind. "What are you looking at? Why do you like the head teacher?"

Ma Hua blushed. "No, Master, look at what you said. How could I possibly do that? But this teacher is so beautiful!"

"Virtue."

He Yuzhu said this as he walked into the courtyard. To be honest, Ran Qiuye was good in all aspects, but her background had some issues. If Ma Hua married her, who knows what kind of troubles he would run into in the future!

But looking at Ran Qiuye's back, He Yuzhu couldn't help but think of his previous life. If Qin Huairu hadn't interfered, he might have really married this female teacher who was several years younger than him.

Then he thought about it again. If Teacher Ran really married Ma Hua, maybe relying on Ma Hua's background, she might not be affected too much.

It's just that Mr. Ran is now in a very arrogant state, and I don't know whether others can look down on Ma Hua.

He Yuzhu thought of this and turned around and said, "Why are you still standing there? Help me put the furniture that has just been delivered in order. Seize the opportunity later."

Ma Hua understood instantly and ran into the yard happily following He Yuzhu.