Courtyard House: Starting as an engineer, crushing a yard full of poultry

"Five thousand is the maximum I can do for you, based on my personal connections."

Director Yang stretched out his right hand, fingers spread in the air, and spoke repeatedly.

"Five thousand?"

Xu Damao blurted out, he was now extremely shocked.

Xu Damao was particularly flustered by the situation here and how to handle it.

This is a real fortune, at least for now. "743"

"What, you think it's too much?"

"Then I'll hand it over today."

Upon hearing Xu Damao's exclamation, Director Yang immediately showed a very displeased expression.

As he spoke, he unconsciously raised his chin.

Anyway, he has all the control now, so he has to make all the decisions.

That's why Director Yang didn't take any of Xu Damao's reactions seriously.

It also means that they didn't take these things to heart.

In short, Director Yang believed that he had the ability to solve all the problems.

"No, Director Yang, please don't hand it over!"

At that moment, Lou's father let out another exclamation.

At the same time, they pulled Xu Damao up and made him kneel down.

"Please, factory manager, have mercy! Please!"

Lou's father pulled Xu Damao down to his knees, and Lou's mother pulled Lou Xiao'e down to her knees as well.

In an instant, all four of them knelt down on the ground, pleading with Director Yang.

Because of all this, the things we want to solve and the things we can do are often the simplest.

Their primary objective now is to plead for leniency.

"Alright, kneeling down won't do."

"Get up. Here's what we'll do: you have three days to raise the money."

Factory Director Yang glanced at the four people and shook his head slightly again.

With a sigh, he acted as if he had done a good deed.

"Thank you, Director Yang! Thank you, Director Yang!"

Immediately, Lou's father and mother adopted an extremely respectful tone and began to speak repeatedly.

All the things that need to be done are now completely concentrated here.

So, what should we do about everything that's going to happen next?

Anything that can be done still needs to be addressed.

Events often have a purpose.

"Alright, everyone go back now."

“Xu Damao, you have actually made contributions as well.”

"But this matter involves a lot of people, and the whole factory knows about it."

"Paying this money will save my life."

"Why not keep your job if you can do that?"

Factory Director Yang spoke again, using the same tone to deliver his message.

Xu Damao nodded in response to what Director Yang said.

Lou's parents were deeply grateful, and were moved to tears.

What will happen next seems to create even more confusion.

There is still a sense of obligation to do what is right.

As a result, what follows may have even greater impact.

When Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu returned home, both of them were panting heavily.

"Mom, please don't do this. This will cause a disaster."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhangshi and began to speak again...

"You're the best, but could you bring us lunchboxes back?"

"Here's your lunchbox, here's some good stuff."

"See, your grandma treats you better, doesn't she?"

"Am I the best person to bring you such a delicious lunchbox?"

As Jia Zhangshi spoke to Banggeng, she handed him the stolen lunchbox.

"Thank you, Grandma. Grandma is the best."

Bang Geng responded repeatedly, his eyes full of smiles.

Qin Huairu frowned as she watched, but at this moment, she knew even more clearly that she really couldn't say or do anything.

"Grandma, give me five yuan tomorrow."

With his mouth full of oil from eating the stalks, Banggeng immediately started talking to Jia Zhangshi again.

Five yuan? Do you think your grandma runs a money printing machine?

"I have no money, I really have no money."

Madam Jia immediately shook her head and spoke in a more determined tone.

Especially regarding all the current matters, Jia Zhangshi has calculated things very carefully.

The lunchbox is free, so of course you can give it to me.

As for the money, well, forget about that.

"Grandma Jia, aren't you at work? Where's the 2.1 yuan you used to have?"

Unexpectedly, the man's expression immediately changed, and he started shouting as he spoke.

"You brat, I'm your grandma, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Jia's expression changed again, and she immediately spoke.

"If you have money, you're a grandma; if you don't have money, you're just an old hag."

Bang Geng, however, was completely fearless. As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue at Jia Zhangshi, looking utterly disdainful.

Qin Huairu listened and watched from the side.

But she didn't offer any advice; on the contrary, she seemed quite happy.

Chapter 352 Shamelessness is Hereditary

Qin Huairu was naturally very dissatisfied with Jia Zhangshi.

After all, Qin Huairu had suffered quite a bit at the hands of Jia Zhangshi in the past.

From Qin Huairu's perspective, Jia Zhangshi, that old woman, was sharp-tongued and mean-spirited.

Moreover, she is a scheming old hag who is only interested in personal gain and doesn't care about anything else.

But normally, Qin Huairu didn't dare to say much to Jia Zhangshi.

After all, Jia Zhangshi was, on the surface, the head of the household.

Qin Huairu was well aware of these matters.

That means that no matter what, one should not take any other actions.

But now, Bang Geng's actions, more or less, have already helped Qin Huairu vent her anger.

26. Regarding the current situation, regardless of other factors.

They are, after all, grandson and grandmother, but just a few words from Bangji exposed their true colors.

This situation suggests that there are many things that shouldn't have happened.

"Bang Geng, who taught you these words?"

Jia Zhangshi's eyes widened; these words seemed to be something she could temporarily tolerate.

But what will happen when these things actually happen?

The solutions that we can actually achieve still seem somewhat inappropriate.

The things that need to be done will eventually have to be done.

At this moment, Jia Zhangshi glared at Qin Huairu.

At the same time, she reached out and pulled the stick in front of her.