Siheyuan: Stick Stems Are Abducted, Please Choose To Start

The inner court.

After pulling out the sticks and setting the fire, everyone in the courtyard gathered around the blackened furniture.

They asked Yan Jiekuang to make these furniture, and now they were all burned down by the fire.

Yan Jiekuang was not in a hurry, but everyone in the courtyard was in a hurry. They paid for all this,

"Jie Kuang, this furniture has been burned, you have to make a new set for me!"

"That's right, now that the furniture is burned, if you don't have to redo it, you have to return the money to us first.

"Yeah, we all paid for it."

Seeing that the furniture was burned, everyone was anxious, for fear of losing money.

In this day and age, everyone's life is hard. The money to buy a piece of furniture is enough to feed the whole family for more than half a month.

This was burned, and my heart was naturally anxious.

But the furniture was burnt, so Yan Jiekuang didn't bother to take the blame.

"Auntie, I feel sorry for this furniture being burned, but it was set on fire by a stick. If you want to find someone to pay for it, you have to ask Qin Huairu's family to pay for it. I don't have the money and energy to do it for you right now."

What Yan Jiekuang meant was that if Bang Geng burned everyone's furniture, he would have to pay for it, and he was expected to refuse to do so.

When everyone saw it, they also knew that the money had already been paid, and it was impossible for Yan Jiekuang to return it.

All of a sudden they stared angrily at the stick.

"Bang, look at the good deeds you have done. You used to steal things, but now you dare to set them on fire!"

"That is, the older you get, the less you learn."

"Bang, you burned our furniture, and your family has to pay for it.

"Yes, lose money."

Everyone clamored to make BangJiao lose money.

But the stick stuck his neck and didn't want to lose money at all, so he said stubbornly: "I didn't burn your furniture, if you want to lose money, ask Yan Laosan to pay for it!"

"I also said that you didn't burn it. Your sister Huaihua said it was you who did it."

"That is, if you don't pay for the furniture you burned, whoever will pay for it."

Everyone was dissatisfied, and Yan Jiekuang also interjected at this time: "That's right, stick, no one believes what you said, you stole Shazhu's gramophone last time, right?

This time, you deliberately set things on fire again!

You kid is really becoming more and more lawless and lawless.

If you want me to say, you should be sent back to prison!"

Yan Jiekuang yelled to send the stick to the prison, and everyone agreed.

"That's right! Send the stick back to the prison to continue education, and save yourself from doing bad things in the compound every day!"

"Support, send to prison!"

"You're just going to jail! I'm not going! I'm not going! You bastards!"

The people in the compound were furious at the burning of the furniture, and they had a bad impression of the sticks. Yan Jiekuang took the lead, and they all clamored to send the sticks to prison.

He punched and kicked with great anger on the spot and sprayed it with everyone.

The old man on the side saw that there was a quarrel, and his head hurt from hearing it. He frowned and stopped him: "It's okay! It's okay! Don't say a few words!"

"Grandpa, if you burn something with a stick, you should be sent to prison!" Yan Jiekuang was still adding fuel to the fire at this time.

The old man glared at him angrily: "Yan Jiekuang, shut up, you brat is doing it day by day, it's not too much for you to join in the fun!"

After the uncle glared at Yan Jiekuang, he turned his head to look at the indignant crowd.

"Everyone, stop arguing and listen to me first."

After the uncle stretched out his hand to appease everyone, he continued: "It's the fault of the stick that set fire to everyone's furniture.

But Bang Geng is still a child after all, even if there is something wrong, we can just criticize and punish him in our yard, and don't make trouble at the police station.

After all, the neighbors in this neighborhood still have to stay a line.

If you still think about my uncle, just listen to me.

When Qin Huairu comes back, I will ask Qin Huairu to pay back the original price of the furniture that was destroyed by the fire.

The uncle mixed the mud with the overall situation in mind.

Yan Jiekuang curled his lips when he heard this.

And although everyone was dissatisfied with the stick, they would still listen to the uncle's words.

"Okay, sir, I'll listen to you, as long as the Banggen family pays me back the two yuan I paid for the bench, I'll forget about it."

"Mine is a cabinet, 8 yuan, and I have to pay it back."

"My chair, 3 pieces..."

After someone spoke, everyone talked about their burned furniture one by one.

The old man felt a little ignorant when he heard it. He never expected that the stick would wrap around so many pieces of furniture!

The furniture money that everyone shouted is almost 50 yuan!

This is probably because Qin Huairu will have to drink clear soup for the next few months!

The uncle had no choice but to remember them one by one.

"Grandpa, grandpa, and mine, and mine, I also burned a lot of wood!"

At this time, Yan Jiekuang stretched his neck to join in the fun.

"you?"

The old man glared at Yan Jiekuang, glanced at the fire, and saw some traces of logs, reached out and tapped on the pen, and hummed, "Okay, how much is your log?"

"Master, not many, just 20."

"?!20?!"

Yan Jiekuang opened his mouth and babbled a number, making Da Nao choke.

The stick next to him stared and cursed: "Yan Laosan, you are talking nonsense!! I didn't burn as much wood as you!"

The uncle also didn't believe it, and stared at Yan Jiekuang and cursed angrily: "Yan Jiekuang, tell me carefully! How much is it!"

"Cough, this one is actually 10 yuan." Yan Jiekuang laughed, but in fact, all the wood was added up, and none of it was used.

Hearing that 20 was reduced to 10 yuan, the uncle's face improved a little, but he still didn't write 10 yuan, but wrote 5 yuan.

"Hmph, Yan Jiekuang, don't think that I don't know about your cunning tricks, this piece of wood can only count as 5 yuan for you at most!"

Humming, the uncle directly wrote the word 5 after Yan Jiekuang's name, which meant that he only needed to pay 5 yuan in compensation.

Yan Jiekuang glanced at it, with dissatisfaction on his face, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

Hey, Grandpa, you think you counted on me, but in fact, those logs are not worth a dollar!

The wood burned by the sticks was Yan Jiekuang’s useless waste. It was originally intended to be used as firewood, and it was only worth a few cents, but now it can be turned into 5 yuan, which is a huge profit!

Yan Jiekuang was happy in his heart, and naturally there was no flaw on his face.

The elder saw that Yan Jiekuang had no objection, so he calculated all the figures, and the total was 52 yuan and 80 cents.

Everyone nodded after seeing that there was no problem.

But they were not in a hurry to leave, they waited in the compound for Qin Huairu to come back from get off work to lose money.

After all, everyone knew that Qin Huairu's family had no money, so they would definitely not be able to get out the 50 yuan at once, and they probably owed the rest of the money.

No one wanted to be dragged behind, so they didn't leave, "waiting in the compound.

Yan Jiekuang also happily moved a stool and sat in front of the stick, knocking on the sunflower seeds, while crossing his legs, mocking the stick from time to time.

His lungs were about to explode.

I thought I could trick Yan Jiekuang, but I didn't expect that all the furniture burned in the courtyard!

This time people didn't get caught, and my family had to pay a lot of money again!

Really mad at him!

the other side.

Red Star Rolling Mill.

After Qin Huairu got off work in the workshop, she excitedly went to the office area.

Today, the factory will pay wages. She has been looking forward to this day for more than half a month.

Now the family has long been unable to open the pot. Although Shazhu can steal steamed buns from the cafeteria, the family still lacks a lot of furniture and has not bought it. It is just waiting for the salary to be able to buy the furniture this time.

This time she also thought about it, she can't be greedy to buy such good ones like last time, just a few yuan, a piece of furniture with more than ten yuan is enough.

"Qin Huairu, twenty-seven and five yuan!"

On the office desk, there was a long queue behind him. The accountant in charge of paying wages shouted, and Qin Huairu hurried forward.

Because she is in the class where her husband died, her salary is only half of that of a regular worker. Others earn more than 30 yuan, but she can only receive more than 20 yuan.

"Hey, come and pull."

After Qin Huairu stepped forward to take away her 27 yuan salary, she didn't leave, and smiled at the accountant: "Hey, comrade, that He Yuzhu's salary hasn't been paid yet, he is busy, so he asked me to help collect it for him. "

"He Yuzhu asked you to pick it up? All right, then you sign here." The staff didn't doubt it, and didn't ask any more questions.

Many people couldn’t come because they called someone to help them collect their wages on their behalf. All they needed to do was sign their names. Those who knew each other in the same factory were not afraid of anyone who would dare to steal their wages.

"Hey, okay, thank you comrade."

Qin Huairu happily picked up a pen and wrote his name on Shazhu's collar, and then took away Shazhu's salary of 37 yuan and 5 yuan.

After receiving her salary, Qin Huairu was very happy, and with Shazhu's 37.5 yuan, she now has more than 60 yuan a month!

As for Shazhu having no money to use, she didn't think about it. Anyway, Shazhu owed money to buy furniture for their family, so just leave him 1 or 2 yuan to buy wine.

And Qin Huairu not only wants to collect it this time, she has already thought about it, she will give Shazhu all the salary in the future!

As long as Shazhu has no money, there will be no other women.

You can only be chained to her body for the rest of your life!

Canteen kitchen.

After Sha Zhu finished his busy work, he rushed to collect his salary with a cheerful smile on his face.

He has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Recently, he has no money to buy wine, so he has been holding back for a long time.

He made up his mind, bought a stack of peanuts, and cut up two taels of stewed pork. He must have a good drink tonight!

Silly Zhu thought happily in his heart.

However, when he came to the office area, Sha Zhu was told that his salary had been taken away by Qin Huairu!

Shocked, Sha Zhu hurriedly chased him out, but Qin Huairu had just taken the steamed buns from the cafeteria, and before he could go far, Sha Zhu overtook him from behind.

Hey! Qin Huairu, you can't do this, why did you also receive my salary?!"

After catching up, Shazhu hurriedly asked.

Qin Huairu carried the bag on her shoulders, kept walking without turning her head, and proudly said with her head held high: "Why can't you pick it up? Silly Zhu, don't forget that you still owe my family money for the furniture."

"Hey, it's the same thing! You can't take all my salary, what are you making me eat, I haven't smelled alcohol for days!" Silly Zhu was anxious.

"If you want to drink, I will buy it for you. Anyway, I will take care of your salary from now on!" Qin Huairu said arrogantly.

"Hey! Why!" Silly Zhu was not happy, who likes his financial power to be controlled by others (Li Hao)!

Besides, Qin Huairu didn't marry him, so why should he care about his money!

Qin Huairu gave silly eyes arrogantly, and said domineeringly: "Why, just because you owe me, I'm still waiting for you to marry me, I have to take care of this money for you, so you can save money Find someone else!"

Qin Huairu turned his hips and walked away, while the silly Zhu behind him chased him, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey! Qin Huairu, did I promise to marry you, and you will take my salary."

"I don't care, I'm going to rely on you anyway, if you dare to find other women, I'll blow them all away."

"Hey! Qin Huairu, you are being unreasonable!"

"Hmph, I won't be reasonable, anyway, silly Zhu, you can only marry me in this life!"

"Um!"

On the way back to the compound.

Qin Huairu and Shazhu fought all the way over the salary matter, but in fact, Shazhu had already compromised, and he couldn't bear to leave Qin Huairu's family alone.

And Qin Huairu was also sure about Sha Zhu's point, and he was sure about Sha Zhu.

Back to the compound.

Qin Huairu was in a good mood, took out the money and counted it over and over again, the more she counted, the happier she became.

From now on, Shazhu's salary is also hers, and now she can have more than 60 yuan a month!

Silly Zhu who was at the side said in a bad mood: "Okay, you have counted several times, but I didn't find out, Qin Huairu, since you are a money fan.

"Hmph, I'd love to~!" Qin Huairu was proud of herself, raised her eyebrows and gave a silly look.

Did the two enter the inner courtyard?

Qin Huairu suddenly felt something was wrong.

There were more than a dozen uncles and aunts sitting in the inner courtyard. When she came in, all eyes were on the stack of salary she had just received. .