Scholars in the courtyard

Hearing Qin Huairu's voice, Jia Zhang looked away, but still refused to let go.

"The best thing to have is a daughter."

"There is also a man named Yang who has a pair of losers. Hmph!"

"They're all money-losing goods."

Mrs. Jia Zhang babbled and uttered what she thought was the 'most vicious' curse.

Qin Huairu looked up and glanced aside.

He said it as if he was not a loser.

"By the way Huairu, how about you watch Bangge?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang came to her senses and started to care about Bangge. After all, he was the only man in their family, and the Jia family would still count on him to be the backbone of their family in the future.

"Banggeng? Very good, very good, good food."

Qin Huairu thought about it for a moment. When she saw Banggian earlier, she had a good look on her face, and she quickly came up with the answer.

"That's fine. This brat is just enjoying himself there. He's heartless..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang muttered to herself, not forgetting to take the meat to the courtyard to wash it.

Although there are very few, being able to eat meat is very important in this courtyard.

At this time, Bangge, who was nagged by Mr. Jia and Zhang to have no conscience, was digging holes in the field gnashing his teeth and waving a small hoe.

Dip the wet soil with a hoe, dig it out again, and then throw the soil aside.

The entire coherent process has become a split move here.

After a while, Banggeng felt that the palms of his hands were rubbed red and the backs of his hands were covered with dirt.

My legs squatting on the ground felt sore and numb for a while, and then hurt for a while.

Surrounded by educated children, they have a clear division of labor and grow corn.

Bangge followed the child in front of him as he moved slowly, and the sound of discipline's encouragement came from behind. Bangge quickly sped up to keep up, but his one eye was filled with regret.

I thought that after entering here, we would just listen to education classes together, take care of food and sleep, and then have fun with a group of "brothers". It would be much better than being in the courtyard.

But since the New Year has passed and spring plowing has begun, life has changed.

These problem children went to work in the fields under the guidance of discipline.

Although the labor intensity is not high, for Bangge, it is life-threatening.

Living in a courtyard all day long, how about doing this kind of work?

On weekdays, even if I was punished by sweeping the alley, I would just deal with it with a few slaps.

But here, squatting on the ground with his head down all day long, it's strange that he can bear it.

Therefore, on the first day he started working, Bangge lost his temper and refused to cooperate with the work, so he was given a "good" education by his supervisor.

Later, when the guards saw that he was disabled, they took care of him and asked him to cooperate with others to complete the task.

But how can Bangge endure this kind of sin? He is lazy at work, even using his urine to find people, and leaves all the work to others. If he is discovered, he will just work on the sidelines.

Others finished, but he didn't even do a third of it.

Disciplinaries are not blind. They can tell who is working and who is lazy at a glance. Children like Bangge who do not receive labor education must pay special attention to them.

So, after a generous education, the other children came to 'tack on' him again because the work he had not finished was given to others.

That night, Bangge spent in pain.

Under this kind of education, Bangge can only grit his teeth and work hard, and he must accept it humbly like other children.

It only took two days for me to cry for father and mother in my heart. I have never suffered like this before.

The Jia family's life is not rich, but as the only male in the Jia family, he has been cared for by his grandmother and mother since he was a child. Although his life is not good, he has grown strong.

In particular, Shazhu can help the Jia family, and Banggeng is even better after eating it.

Now, Banggeng just wants to leave here quickly and doesn't think about the steamed buns here anymore.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, Banggeng felt relieved. It was finally setting, work was finally done, and he could finally go back and lie in bed.

"BangGeng, slow down!"

A rough voice came from beside him, and Banggeng looked up at the fat boy winking at him. This was the eldest brother he met here, his name was Ma Jun.

He is eleven years old this year, the eldest in the family. His mother died when he was three years old, so his father found a stepmother and gave birth to two younger brothers.

He committed the same thing as him, stealing money.

But because he was too old to enter a juvenile detention center, he was sent here.

Of course, he spent a longer time here. It had already been two years when Bangge came in.

The two calculated it was almost time to go out together.

"Don't worry, I know, brother."

He responded, then looked at the lack of discipline around him, and carefully moved towards his elder brother, "Brother, please stop talking to me."

"say what?"

"Hehe, that's the thing."

"You don't have all your hair, but you still like to hear this."

Bangge was heartbroken by the comment, and chuckled, "Brother, don't you know a lot about me?"

"Hey, okay, let me tell you, in those hidden alleys, some women do that to make money."

The two lowered their heads and smiled from time to time.

Although he is young and in poor health, Bangge understands some things very well.

Especially since the whole family sleeps in the same room, there are some things they can't avoid.

No one mentioned it before and he didn't know it. Now someone has said it, and it makes sense.

On the ground, the sticks were dancing mechanically with the shovels, leaving crooked pits behind them. The boss next to them was talking about future plans, and the two of them listened in fascination.

"Those men and women are doing this in a shady way. As long as we catch them, they won't dare to say anything. And those women will also have to beg us. When the time comes, we will eat both sides."

"This can be regarded as robbing the rich and giving to the poor."

Jia Geng heard this and realized that this was much better than petty theft on his own. He might just do something big and get paid.

"Brother, you have to take care of me from now on."

"Then it depends on how good you are at picking locks."

After hearing this, Bangge quickly patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, I have practiced this technique for so many years, there will be no problem."

"Jia Geng, Ma Jun, you two work quickly."

Disciplinary voices came from behind. The two looked at each other and turned to work.

They will be able to go out in half a year, and then they can have a big fight.

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang didn't know what happened to Banggeng. In their hearts, Banggeng's place not only provided food, but also reduced the burden on the family.

Ms. Jia Zhang even felt that if she had the opportunity to let Banggian go there more times in the future, especially in winter, she could save some coal at home.

At Jia's house, Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were both thinking about Banggeng and thought it was a good place to go.

First branch factory

Silly Zhu came back in a beautiful mood. Although it was a little late, he didn't delay cooking for the factory director.

Speaking of which, this small temple is very windy. Who knew that the branch factory of this steel rolling mill actually has more things to do than the main factory.

Of course, this "many things" does not refer to work, but to socializing.

Today I'm going to hang out with the leader next door, and I'll stay for a drink in the evening.

Tomorrow the leaders of the county will come and see if they have to have a drink at noon.

The day after tomorrow, the factory director invited people from the factory to have a discussion, and there was another table at noon.

After a month, I have social activities for most of the month.

I don’t know where the things in the branch factory come from. Even in the steel rolling mill, no one dares to do this.

Of course, Silly Zhu also understands that it is enough for him to know these things.

Anyway, my share is indispensable. If I give it to Qin Jingru, I can earn more.

Not long after returning to his residence, Yi Zhonghai came back with a lunch box containing dishes cooked by Sha Zhu.

Seeing Silly Zhu sitting in front of the lamp and giggling, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Zhuzi, the factory director asked me to bring you this. He said that the Kung Pao Chicken you made is very suitable to his taste. He will continue next time."

Silly Zhu looked at Yi Zhonghai and quickly stood up.

"Master, you're back. Have you had something to drink?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled and nodded.

The first branch factory recently sold a lot of heating stoves, and the superiors gave them a lot of benefits. I heard they even gave them a bicycle ticket, which made Director Hu very proud.

"Okay, as long as there's chicken."

"Director Hu looks like a dog, and he is upright. In fact, he is no different from those at the steel rolling mill."

"I used to be able to remain calm even when I didn't encounter any trouble. But now that I've encountered my skills, my true colors have been revealed."

Silly Zhuhun said nonchalantly, anyway, he could take care of the cooking with his eyes closed.

A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world.

"Okay, shut up. Thanks to me, you are where you are today."

"As a human being, you must never forget your roots."

Yi Zhonghai said bitterly, and Shazhu quickly begged for mercy, knowing that he would still be the Hu factory manager today.

"Look at how excited you are. I'm just a quick talker."

"You, you, you have been bad at this mouth all these years."

Yi Zhonghai saw that Silly Zhu had 'reformed' and was back on track, so he didn't say anything more and sat aside, beating his back.

"By the way, Huairu didn't come today?"

"Who? Qin Huairu?"

Silly Zhu's reaction was a beat too slow, but this slowness was caught by Yi Zhonghai.

Silly column, really changed.

"I went to prepare a banquet today, but I didn't see him."

Silly Zhu said, opened the lunch box, took the steamed buns and dipped them in the vegetable soup to eat.

Yi Zhonghai saw that Shazhu looked like he didn't want to mention Qin Huairu. In the past, Shazhu would always take Qin Huairu's affairs into his mind, not to mention making banquets, even when his own sister was getting married. How long has it become like this?

What happened?

No, we must figure it out.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai became suspicious of Si Zhu's whereabouts.

It's okay to be in a machine factory, but it's better to go out to meet for dinner.

‘Leave the outside to Huairu. ’

The two of them no longer talked about Qin Huairu, but instead talked about Xu Damao.

Xu Damao has been very active recently. Seeing that he is about to end his labor camp, he has been getting close to the leaders in the factory and wants to stay here.

"Xu Damao was also there when we were having dinner, and Factory Director Hu wanted to keep him here."

"If this villain succeeds, staying here will be a disaster."

Yi Zhonghai said, looking at Sha Zhu, thinking that if he said this, Sha Zhu would stand up angrily, and then say, 'With me or without him! Wishful thinking’ or something.

But he found that Shazhu didn't pay attention to this matter at all.

If it were before, neither of these two bitter rivals would be able to see each other better.

Seeing that Silly Zhu was still eating, Yi Zhonghai asked calmly, "Zhuzi, have you reconciled with Xu Damao?"

"Huh? Master, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"The grandson is worthy of it too?"

Silly Zhu said a few words, and suddenly thought of Qin Jingru's words about listening to her belly like him. He felt uncomfortable when he thought about his child being bullied.

His face became fierce, "This bitch has caused so many girls trouble in the past, but he still stays here. He's not afraid of bringing discredit to the factory."

"That's right, a crow standing on a pile of coal, with a hint of color. It's not a good thing."

"Next time you meet this grandson, fix it!"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Sha Zhu's fierce look and then put down his psychological worries.

Sure enough, Sha Zhu was still the good Zhu Zhu who bullied Sha Mao.

"Zhuzi, I told you just now that you always keep your word. As human beings, we can live without anything else but conscience."

Ah sneeze! ! !

At this time, Xu Damao, who was worried about Sha Zhu, was driving to the courtyard.

I just had a drink and dinner with Director Hu in the factory, and I got the approval letter. After the labor reform is over, I will work as a projectionist in the first branch factory.

This is less troublesome.

He reached out and took out two bills from his arms. They were exchanged for souvenirs from the movie screening in the countryside yesterday. They cost four yuan and were two green bills.

After thinking about it, Xu Damao hid one under the bicycle seat and put the other in his pocket.

It's not to guard against Qin Jingru, but it has another purpose.

These days, I took advantage of the opportunity to go to the countryside to watch movies and found my old sweetheart again.

There is no way, as a normal man, he also has needs.

Qin Jingru had not been allowed to touch her since she was pregnant. Naturally Xu Damao couldn't bear it, especially with a little money on hand. The scars had healed and he had forgotten the pain, and he was itching to go back to his old ways.

Of course, this time it was done more secretly.

Although without Lou Xiao'e's financial support, the move was somewhat awkward, the benefits he gained were real.

Thinking of the wonderful taste, Xu Damao's face became even brighter after drinking the wine.

"Jingru, you can't blame me."

"But don't worry, I hope you can give birth to a son for my family so that I can hold my head high in front of Silly Zhu."

"I, Xu Damao, will support you for the rest of your life!"