The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 965: The completely angered MCA
"What are you looking at? Keep moving. There is also a big wardrobe and bed frame inside. Don't leave any behind~!"

The arrogant Jia Zhang family had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation. Silly Zhu was fired, but that was not Qin Huairu's firing. It was the He family's business, and it had nothing to do with their Jia family.

"Okay, stop talking~!"

Qin Huairu looked at Silhu, who was stunned on the spot, and felt uncomfortable in her chest. She was really feeling uncomfortable at this time, and she was not just pretending.

The dismissal was announced in public. It will be announced to the whole factory tomorrow. Not to mention going back, even finding the next job will be affected. This Li Feng will not give the Jia family any way to survive~!

Yes, that's right, what Qin Huairu thinks is that the Jia family will not be given a way to survive. As for He Yuzhu's guilt for taking care of things for him, maybe he has it, maybe he doesn't. Who can know this~!

Her current mood was like mourning for an heir, which was even more uncomfortable than learning the news of Jia Dongxu's death. The Jia family's money bag shrank by more than half in an instant.

"Don't talk, I'll slow down, I'll slow down~!"

The big pillar that Li Feng had argued with Li Feng just now seemed to be a few beats slow in response to the outside world. After blinking his eyes, like a blind man, he groped for the wall, slowly slid down, and sat on the eaves. Down.

The whole person seemed to have lost seven souls, and looked confused and confused, similar to the state Lou Xiao'e was in when he ran away in the play.

Qin Huairu was anxious and pushed He Yuzhu hard and talked to him, but his empty eyes were fixed on the Liu family opposite, and he could not give any reaction to the outside world. Even if his palms slid up and down in front of his eyes, his eyelids were numb. Without blinking.

People left one after another, all in unison. Before leaving, they all looked at He Yuzhu who seemed to have been completely stunned. Some people shook their heads, some sighed, and some rolled their eyes at Qin Huairu, gouging out. After taking a look, they all hid far away like a god of plague.

Only Yan Jiecheng, the old man of the Yan family, was swaying unsteadily. He was holding the corner of his cotton undershirt and fanning himself.

"Sister Qin, look, what do you mean? After moving so many things, not to mention a piece of it, I have to give you eight cents. After the work is done, the account must be settled~!"

Like father, like son, it's already here. Silly Zhu saw his job was lost. Yan Jiecheng didn't care at all, he only cared about the money he had promised himself, eh~!

What a simple and kind-hearted person, almost like the Gallagher family in "Shameless", who are desperate for money. The only thing better than them is that Yan Jiecheng really put in physical labor.

"Yan Jiecheng, do you still have any sympathy? You've already reached this point and you're still thinking about money. Hurry up and help Xiaozhu back~!"

Asking Qin Huairu for money is nonsense, not to mention the fact that Silly Zhu lost his job and the Jia family's financial resources shrank hugely, not even a penny.

"Well, I said, you two are the ones asking me to work. If something happens, I won't worry about it. I'm just a worker. I work so hard that I don't even have time to eat. Who can sympathize with me? , don’t talk about anything else, give me eight cents, two cents less, this is my greatest sympathy for him~!”

In the bedroom, there is still a double bed and a large wardrobe. Yan Jiecheng had to weigh and weigh it before moving it. Now he is happy with the result. He was exhausted from moving the chest of drawers just now. If this large wardrobe is so heavy, then it will be heavy. I'm going to die.

Holding his waist with one hand, Yan Jiecheng looked disdainful. He kept tapping his toes and stretched out his hand towards Qin Huairu. If he could pluck the hair from his iron rooster's hand, it would be his life.

"Tomorrow, wait until Zhu Zhu feels better~!"

Pulling Yan Jiecheng's outstretched arm away, Qin Huairu said angrily that it was He Yuzhu who was looking for him and had nothing to do with her. It was not her turn to pay.

"Are you kidding me? If you don't give it to me, then I'll go get the quilt and I'll see who loses out~!"

The palm that was slapped back scratched his armpit, and Yan Jiecheng looked indifferent. So many people had watched him work, and now he wanted to default on the bill. It was no problem. Others said that Thaksin would be trusted tomorrow, but Qin Huairu said that tomorrow, He didn't believe a word of it.

"Here you go, two cents is not much for you, but I have to finish moving the inside. As I said before, you are not allowed to leave any of it for me~!"

Qin Huairu, who was offended by Yan Jiecheng's "shamelessness", was furious, but she was angry for a moment. Seeing Yan Jiecheng's anger, he really wanted to hug a quilt, but Qin Huairu was reluctant to part with it.

A quilt was much more expensive than a dollar. He quickly took out a dollar from He Yuzhu's pocket, slapped it into his palm, and said in front of the MCA family that he would evacuate the Xu family. No intention of saving any face.

It is still impossible to return the things. The feud between the two families has been forged anyway. Zhuzhu was fired because of this incident. Qin Huairu's personality of bullying the weak and shying away from the strong can only spread his anger on Ma Hua.

It wasn't that he had to choose this house. How could these things happen? All the subsequent arrangements were disrupted.

"I can move the bed for you, but the wardrobe can't be done by myself. It's not that I won't do it. If you find someone else, I can do it~!"

After getting the money, Yan Jiecheng was quite reasonable and did not leave here and run away immediately. After all, during the previous negotiation, he agreed to pay one yuan and move the things inside. At any rate, Yan Bugui said that he came from a scholarly family. , there is still a bit of credibility.

In front of the Mahua family, Yan Jiecheng entered the house and dismantled the bed. He held the bed board with one hand and the bed legs with the other, and dragged out the bed frame.

This guy is also a lazy guy. Without He Yuzhu to help him, he didn't go to the middle courtyard. Instead, he directly threw the dismantled bed frame into the deaf old lady's small house, saving a lot of time.

Ma Hua had a gloomy face, standing at the door and looking at the empty house. For him, today was nothing less than an extremely shameful day. In front of their family, he didn't even let go of the last thing in the bedroom. Okay. To be honest, I was ridden on my neck and shit.

But what can he do? His father has already finished speaking on those scenes on his behalf. No matter how distressed he is, he can only pretend to smile.

"You guys, it's best to give in and don't touch you. I've finished my work with people's money, and there's still a bedside table left. (Turning to a low voice) You can keep that wardrobe~!"

Behind him, Yan Jiecheng smiled playfully and slipped through the crack in the door where the family was crowded together. He turned around and clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the Ma family, then gave them a wink and picked up the bedside stand. Just leave.

"Clang~!"

The door was closed, and there was only one large wardrobe with a sense of age left in the empty room. As for the rest of the place, it was full of rats, so it was called a clean place.

Ma Hua's mother clutched her chest and walked to the big closet with a painful look on her face. When she opened it, she found that it was indeed empty. All quilts and clothes had been emptied.

The only thing that is complete may be on the wall. In the photo frame of the Xu family, there are still some photos of the family in the past. Everyone has a smile on their face. They are hung beside the bedside, facing the entire family. bedroom.

Looking at it with a smile, the marks about the Xu family were cleared away bit by bit. This house was no longer associated with them. From then on, the surname was changed to Ma

"Wait, uh~, I have to take away this curtain. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't hate me. Sister Qin specially told me~!"

Yan Jiecheng, who just said it was his last trip, quietly opened the door again, poked his head inside, and searched around the room with his eyes.

It can only be said that the shave was indeed too clean, and the photo frame was too unfavorable, and he didn't want it. Before leaving, in the name of Qin Huairu, under Ma Hua's angry eyes, he tore off the curtain cloth.

"Take it back and cut it into pieces to use as diapers for your children. It's just meat~!"

Walking to the middle courtyard, Yan Jiecheng stuffed the curtain cloth into his cotton undershirt, muttering in his mouth, and finally showed a little bit of the attitude of being a small boss behind him. He glanced at the He family with the closed door furtively, as if he had stolen a chicken. Yes, I ran back quietly.

This last trip was a pure profit, less moving a wardrobe and more fabrics. Fortunately, He Yuzhu was helped back home by Qin Huairu, otherwise, the Jia family would still have to get this thing at a cheaper price.

"Qin Huairu, just wait for me~!"

Ma Hua was really angry. The windows were now empty, and the wires hanging the curtains were hanging down in twists and turns. This was the result of Yan Jiecheng's violent dragging. Fortunately, with his ghostly words, Qin Huairu had already been blamed. Memorized.

I saw a clenched fist hit the closet door hard, and Ma Hua also hit his forehead hard, making his eyes red.