Siheyuan: Don't mess with me

"I have no money. Even if I had money, I wouldn't give it to this little bastard! This matter is not over yet. Call the police. You must call the police!"

She was stabbed by a stick. Although there was no wound, the second aunt was frightened to death. She was quite dissatisfied when she heard that Mr. Jia Zhang still wanted to ask for money from her.

"Second aunt, even if we call the police, the police have to treat Banggeng's injuries first! Well, don't call the police yet. I'll go to the factory and inform Widow Qin!"

Zhou Cong dissuaded the second aunt, pushed the bicycle and walked out.

The reason why he stopped the second aunt from calling the police was not because he had a good impression of Bangge.

It's not an exaggeration to think that this little bastard should be locked up for ten or eight years.

But He Yuyu used a trick on him, thinking of using him to ruin Si Zhu's marriage.

I have a relationship with He Yuyu, so I can't ruin her plan!

Riding a bike on the way to the steel rolling mill.

Zhou Cong was still thinking about Jia Zhang's ugly face just now.

This old woman is blind to money and has no sense at all. No wonder everyone looks down on her.

I just don’t know if she was this bear-like when she was a girl.

People say that those who are hateful must have something pitiful about them.

All in all, Jia Zhang is really a pitiful person.

Her husband died early, and she lived with Jia Dongxu.

There is a lot of trouble at the widow’s door!

If she wasn't aggressive and stingy, she wouldn't be able to survive her life.

With great difficulty, he raised his son, married a wife, and gave birth to grandchildren.

I was originally able to enjoy a few days of happiness, but who would have thought that my son died again, and the remaining daughter-in-law was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Several blows, coupled with a strong sense of uneasiness about the future.

This resulted in her being unreasonable and making troubles, only recognizing money but not people.

She was probably afraid that Qin Huairu would be kicked back to the countryside one day, or that Qin Huairu, like her husband and son, might one day burp.

If you want to save some money, go for it!

There is nothing wrong with thinking this way, but what she did was completely wrong.

In the entire courtyard, except for Sha Zhu who stuffed his eyes into Qin Huairu's crotch, and Yi Zhonghai who liked moral kidnapping and wanted Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu to provide for him in old age, no one bothered their family.

Human nature is that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. She has managed her house to the point where it is almost like a rat crossing the street and everyone is screaming for beatings. She can be considered a talent.

Thinking while riding!

Soon, Zhou Cong arrived at the steel rolling mill and went to the fitter workshop.

"Widow Qin!"

From a distance, he saw Qin Huairu talking to a man in his forties, with a charming smile on his face. Zhou Cong was babbling at the top of his voice.

Hearing Zhou Cong's voice, Qin Huairu quickly turned around and walked over.

Zhou Cong could see it clearly, and when she turned around, the man pinched her on the buttocks.

Zhou Cong knew this man.

He is Guo Dapizi from the fitter workshop. He got his nickname because his dominant hand is his left hand.

Usually, like Xu Damao, he likes to have fun with older girls and younger wives.

But looking at his actions just now, Qin Huairu walked over as if nothing was wrong.

Zhou Cong sneered in his heart. Just looking at the two people's skillful looks, he knew that this was not the first time.

I don’t know how Silly Zhu would feel if he saw the goddess’s butt being pinched all the time.

Zhou Cong was also puzzled. They were all wearing cotton pants in this cold weather.

Pinch this, the cotton cover in one hand, what’s the point?

At the same time, Zhou Cong also discovered the difference between himself and Xu Damao and Guo Dapizi.

That is, they always join the crowd of women, and no one can drive them away.

And what about me? He is tall, handsome and rich.

As a result, they always move closer to him.

And my biggest weakness is that I am soft-hearted and will not drive them away, which is why they often succeed.

Of course, except Qin Huairu.

"Widow Qin, I have damaged your cockroach's hand. You should go home quickly and take her to the hospital!"

Seeing Qin Huairu walking over, Zhou Cong came up and said:

"What?"

Qin Huairu was stunned.

"I said that I've compromised your great skills! Your mother-in-law has no money, so you should quickly find the money to send her to the hospital!"

Zhou Cong said again.

The reason why he cut corners so much was because he had bad intentions. He was thinking of doing something more on Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai over there?

"Xiao Zhou, you said Banggeng's hand was damaged by you?"

Now, Qin Huairu heard it clearly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"That's right!"

Zhou Cong nodded.

"I'll fight you!"

Mother and son are connected, and the son's hand is broken, so that's it.

Zhou Cong, the murderer, still had an expression of indifference.

At this time, Qin Huairu actually exploded with fighting power like when Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao were fighting, and she grabbed Zhou Cong's face with one move of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

"roll!"

Zhou Cong never gave Qin Huairu a good look, so he slapped Qin Huairu in the face and gave Qin Huairu a somersault.

"What?"

"Zhou, please stop!"

Qin Huairu's beating attracted the attention of all the workers in the workshop, especially Yi Zhonghai, who had been looking over here. He was the first one to rush over, filled with indignation.

"Master, please help me!

Zhou Cong broke Banggan’s hand! I argued with him, but he even beat me!”

Seeing the uncle coming over, Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with a little pride, and she knelt there with a plop.

"Uncles, uncles and brothers, please help me! Zhou Cong is such a bully, I really can't live anymore!"

Then, she kowtowed in the direction of the workshop workers and burst into tears.

"This girl is so tall!"

Watching Qin Huairu's performance, Zhou Cong gave a thumbs up.

In vain did he think that Qin Huairu was mad when she attacked him just now and wanted to challenge his powerful fighting power with her small body?

But I didn't expect that she had such a back-up plan and knew how to mobilize the masses.

"Qin Huairu, don't be afraid, we will help you!"

The first uncle hurriedly helped Qin Huairu up and said sternly.

"That's right! Beat him together!"

Guo Dabozi has always had thoughts about Qin Huairu, and even spent several kilograms of food stamps on her.'

But this girl is too naughty. When she spends her food stamps, she can only touch her paws a few times or grab a handful of cotton covers.

Seeing this little widow crying so hard, I felt pity for her.

He yelled and rushed over with a wrench in his hand.

"Go to hell, uncle!"

How could Zhou Cong get used to his bad habits? With a flick of his mind, he stopped the wrench in his hand and gave him a black eye with one fist.

"Come together and beat this bastard to death!"

Seeing that Zhou Cong dared to fight back at this moment, Yi Zhonghai felt very proud.

Thinking that the more people Zhou Cong beats, the more people he offends.

By then, even if Deputy Director Li is there to keep him, he will no longer be able to stay in the steel rolling mill.

However, as an old silver coin, he is quite aware of Zhou Cong's combat prowess.

But he didn't dare to step forward. Instead, he took a step back and said bewitchingly.

As an eighth-level fitter, Yi Zhonghai is quite prestigious in the workshop.

In addition, most of the workers are like Zhou Cong, helping relatives but not taking care of others.

Let's not talk about Qin Huairu's popularity in the workshop. They said that since she was from the workshop, they couldn't let her be bullied casually, so they pounced on her.