Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

When the bald man heard Qin Huairu's question, he touched his bald head with his big hand and smiled honestly: "Comrade, you are really right. We members of the commune get work points but no wages."

"In the city, I am a poor household!"

Qin Huairu was speechless for a moment.

Mrs. Jia Zhang also closed her mouth and could only look vicious.

No matter how unreasonable I am, I dare not question the regulations of the relevant departments.

Teacher Ran also had a headache: "Let's do this. You guys discuss a charter and see how to solve it."

"How to solve it? If you kids steal something, pay my family a hundred yuan, and then the matter is over." The bald man looked sullen and unreasonable.

The bald man was also very angry at the two unreasonable adults of the Jia family.

Originally, as long as you apologize and say a few soft words, it will be considered a matter of children.

Who knew that the old man and the young man actually wanted him to lose money.

It’s true that the Lord of Hell is short-sighted!

If you don't let them suffer a little, you won't know how powerful it is!

"One hundred yuan, why don't you go and grab it!" Mrs. Jia Zhang jumped up from the ground.

"For something worth a few cents, I asked you to pay a hundred yuan, and you are blackmailing me!" Qin Huairu also scolded me.

Several people were making a noise when the principal came in.

The principal is a thin old man, wearing a navy blue cotton-padded jacket. He always has a smile on his face and looks like a peacemaker.

Seeing the leader coming, Jia Zhang started to express her misery: "Principal, look, this is how my grandson was beaten. Should the school give an explanation?"

Haha, this is to blackmail the school's rhythm. Wang Weidong was eye-opening.

This time the peacemaker was also annoyed, and the smile on his face gradually dimmed.

Jia Zhang thought that the principal was easy to bully, so she stamped her feet and said with a vicious look on her face: "And you, this girl teacher, don't respect the elderly at all, expel her immediately!"

When Wang Tiedan heard this, he was unhappy again.

He broke free from the bald father's arms and waved his fists to hit Mr. Jia and Zhang.

Jia Zhang was also frightened by the beating and hurriedly hid behind Qin Huairu.

"Wang Tiedan, what did the teacher teach you? You can't shake your fists at all times." Teacher Ran stopped quickly.

Wang Tiedan then put down his fist, lowered his head, and said angrily: "Teacher, this old evil woman said bad things about you and deserves a beating!"

Teacher Ran walked up and rubbed his messy hair dotingly: "Teacher, I know you have good intentions. Don't always wave your fists in the future. You will cause trouble."

"Tiedan, listen to Teacher He, that's right!" The bald man also took the opportunity to teach his son.

"Yeah!" Wang Tiedan's little head was buzzing like a chicken pecking at rice.

After Teacher Ran finished instructing the students, he walked up to the principal and told him the whole story.

"So, it was classmate Jia Geng who stole things and beat him first?" The principal put on his good-natured smile again.

Jia Geng is a notoriously bad student at Hongxing Elementary School, and the principal has long heard about it.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Wang Weidong finished eating the melon seeds and was bored.

The principal was surprised: "Who are you?"

Teacher Ran blushed and introduced him first: "This is my friend. He happened to be passing by today."

The principal was thoughtful.

There are too many kinds of friends. Which kind does this handsome young man belong to?

"Hello principal, I am the truck driver of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, Wang Weidong." Wang Weidong took the initiative to extend his hand.

The principal smiled and said: "Truck drivers, this is a good profession. The construction of the motherland depends on you and your truckload."

The two hands shook gently.

The principal let go of his hand, coughed twice, and turned serious: "I already know the general story of this matter."

"Teacher Ran distributes donated items according to the wishes of the donors. This is approved by the school and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Classmate Jia Geng stole stationery from a classmate and then beat him first. Classmate Wang Tiedan should be given an explanation."

"Of course, it's best for both of you to negotiate amicably."

After finishing speaking, he paused and raised his voice: "If we really can't reach an agreement, isn't there still a police station?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Huairu's face suddenly turned pale.

If Bangge ends up in the police station, not only will he not be able to go to school, but his whole life may be ruined!

Absolutely not!

She pulled Jia Zhang aside and said, "Mom, why don't we pay the money to others?"

"Money? What money? How can our family have money?" Mrs. Jia Zhang said with a cold face.

"Si Zhu just compensated us a hundred yuan a few days ago. Last month, I gave you three yuan in pension money and Jia Xudong's disability allowance..." Qin Huairu was timid.

"What's a hundred yuan? What's three yuan? What's a subsidy? It's nothing! You remembered it wrong!" Jia Zhang was acting like a rogue.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to go to Wang Weidong helplessly.

Biting her bright red lips, with spring water flowing in her charming eyes, she smiled and said: "Wang Weidong, do you... have any money there?"

Hehe, this Qin Huairu is a woman who can attract the whole courtyard, but she is also a bit too thick-skinned.

Over the years, she has never repaid the money she borrowed from Si Zhu and her neighbors.

Now the idea is on me again!

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "I have money, several hundred yuan."

Qin Huairu felt happy and was about to open her mouth to borrow.

"But I won't lend it to you!" Wang Weidong sneered.

When Qin Huairu heard this, she was shocked and cursed in her heart: Wang Weidong, you are so cruel!

But he could only lower his head and stand aside.

On the other side, seeing that the principal was not on their side, Jia Zhang quietly opened the door and ran outside.

Wang Weidong smiled faintly. This old pious woman must have gone to the third uncle Yan Bugui to help intercede.

It's a pity that Yan Bugui should be hiding at home now, feeling sorry for the eleven dollars and ten cents.

Sure enough, after a while, Mrs. Jia Zhang walked in again with a depressed expression.

The bald man from Baishi Commune saw their stingy energy and came up with a good idea.

He didn't plan to call the police, he just wanted the Jia family to lose money and get angry.

Jia Zhang was unwilling to pay, and Qin Huairu had no money.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

As a result, the principal spent half an hour and still could not resolve the dispute.

Finally, the bald man sneered: "Okay, just wait!" and took Wang Tiedan home.

"Wait, just wait, let me see what you can do to my old woman." Jia Zhang relied on his old age and looked disapproving.

Qin Huairu had a worried look on her face, but fortunately the bald man didn't call the police, so he didn't have to worry about being sent to the police station.

The two of them took the limping stick back to the courtyard.

After watching the good show, Wang Weidong naturally stood up and left.

"Wang Weidong, remember to study!"

"knew..."

He rode his bicycle and left the school under the watchful eyes of Teacher Ran.

I saw Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu walking on the road holding sticks and ringing bells.

"Let let..."

Then, under the envious eyes of the three people, they ran wildly against the faint sun.

"This damn Wang Weidong doesn't know how to let my old woman ride in the car. She will definitely be destitute in the future." Mrs. Jia Zhang looked vicious.

"When did Wang Weidong and Teacher Ran meet?" Qin Huairu frowned.

"Grandma, I want a new pencil." Bangmei.

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