Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

BangGeng was beaten?

Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment and then relieved.

If you are a thief, you must be prepared to be beaten.

It's normal...

"I got beaten. Well, I know about it. You can go back." Wang Weidong took another mouthful of rice.

"Ah?" Yan Jiefang looked a little confused, scratched his head and whispered: "Master, you are the master of our compound, don't you care about this matter?"

Bangge was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. After returning to the courtyard, Qin Huairu was so distressed that she yelled at someone to invite Wang Weidong.

Let Wang Weidong make the decision for their Jia family.

Hearing Yan Jiefang's words, Wang Weidong's face darkened: "Yan Jiefang, let me ask you, where was Banggeng beaten?"

"Outside the gate, those people are afraid of you. If Banggeng doesn't go out, they won't dare to enter the compound to commit murder." Yan Jiefang said.

"That's alright. Outside the compound, it's not our courtyard's business, but the Jia family's private affairs. I'm the eldest son of the courtyard, not a cool dad."

"..."

Yan Jiefang was speechless. He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Then you don't care about this matter?"

"No matter, no matter, if Qin Huairu feels that he has suffered a loss, he can go to the police station and sue those people." Wang Weidong took his mouthful of rice and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Of course, Yan Jiefang knew that Qin Huairu would not dare to complain, otherwise, before those bastards were caught, Banggen would be imprisoned for stealing things.

It's just that...Qin Huairu is not a reasonable person, and she will definitely not be able to accept the big brother letting go.

really.

After returning to the courtyard, Yan Jiefang told Qin Huairu what Wang Weidong meant. Qin Huairu was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled.

"This damn Liu Hongchang, he is the big brother of the Siheyuan, and now he doesn't care about my son being beaten. What use do we need him as a big brother!"

"I think it's better to just make a clay statue and become the grand master of our compound!"

....

When the onlookers heard this, they all showed displeasure.

Banggen was beaten because he stole other people's things. Qin Huairu, a mother-in-law, did not find the reason from her own son, but instead blamed the other man.

Her butt was almost bent to the outside of the gate.

At that time, a few aunts wanted to argue with Qin Huairu, but they knew that Qin Huairu had an unreasonable temper, and Banggeng was lying on the bed dying at this time, so they swallowed the words that came to their lips.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu became even more excited. She slapped the table and shouted loudly: "When I was electing the first president, I thought Liu Hongchang was unreliable, so I voted against it. Only you ignorant women thought he was

What kind of big factory director, if he becomes a big man, it will definitely be beneficial to our courtyard. Look, over the years, has he given us a penny in benefits?"

Hearing this, an old sister-in-law couldn't bear it any longer. She glared at Qin Huairu and said, "Comrade Qin Huairu, what you said is wrong. Liu Hongchang is the director of Lanhua Automobile Factory. This is not wrong. But

Why should we be given benefits? We are not employees of Lanhua Automobile Factory."

"Of course it's because we are poor. Our steel rolling mill has been unable to pay wages for several months. I have heard that employees of Lanhua Automobile Factory can receive additional subsidies every month, and at the end of the year they can also receive additional subsidies.

Get one more month’s salary.”

Qin Huairu raised her face, pinched her waist with her hands, and said matter-of-factly: "We are so poor. As the director of Lanhua Automobile Factory, I naturally have to help us."

The old sisters-in-law shook their heads in unison and looked at Qin Huairu with eyes full of contempt.

It is true that the steel rolling mill cannot pay wages these days, but workers do not have to go to the workshop to work.

Those diligent workers took advantage of this gap and found some temporary jobs, earning more money every month than before.

Only Qin Huairu is lazy and lies at home sleeping all day long, waiting for help from others.

"Forget it, Huairu, calm down and send Banggeng to the hospital as soon as possible. I think something is wrong with this child. His breathing is getting weaker and weaker!"

At this time, someone couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at the stick on the bed.

"Ah...I forgot about the stick."

Qin Huairu finally woke up, turned around and ran to the bed.

At this time, there was blood at the corner of Banggeng's mouth, his eyes were closed tightly, and the rise and fall of his chest was very weak.

"BangGeng, BangGeng, don't let anything happen to you."

Seeing Banggeng's appearance, Qin Huairu panicked, sat down on the ground and started crying.

BangGeng:......

Yan Jiefang knew that Qin Huairu's accusations were unreliable, and the eldest uncle would not care about the Jia family's affairs, so he could only run back home and tell Yan Bugui about the matter.

After Yan Bugui heard what Yan Jiefang said, he regretted sending Yan Jiefang to Jia's house to help.

However, now that he is stuck in trouble, it is too late to escape.

If something really goes wrong with Bangge, according to the temperament of the Jia family, he will definitely have to be blackmailed severely.

Yan Bugui took several children and helped Qin Huairu send Bangge to the hospital.

The doctor in the emergency room frowned when he saw Bangjie's appearance: "This person seems to have been injured for a while, why were he brought here?"

"..." Qin Huairu hesitated and was speechless, and could only smile awkwardly: "Comrade doctor, is my son okay?"

The doctor looked down at Bangjie and shook his head.

Seeing this move, Qin Huairu was shocked all over, with a sad look on her face, and pear blossoms rushed towards Banggeng.

"Son, you are so young, why did you leave? What's the point of leaving me alone in this world?"

"Son, you were beaten to death by those bastards, and Liu Hongchang, the oldest man in the courtyard, couldn't escape his involvement."

"Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you. This time, Liu Hongchang must compensate our family one hundred and eighty thousand."

....

The doctor opened his mouth a few times, as if he was about to speak, but when he heard a hundred and eighty thousand words, he was so frightened that he burped and swallowed the words that reached his lips.

These days, a worker's monthly salary is only a few dozen yuan, so no one can afford to pay up to 80,000 yuan.

Well...this doesn't seem right either.

The doctor quickly grabbed Qin Huairu's arm and said loudly: "Lesbian, please calm down."

"Calm down? My son is dead, and you want me to calm down now? Where is your conscience?" Qin Huairu looked ferocious, as if he wanted to eat people.

"....Who said your son is going to die?" The doctor felt puzzled and pointed at the stick and said, "I mean, if you come here a little later, the patient's life may be in danger."

"...So my son is fine?" Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment. She should have been excited, but now she was in a strange mood.

"It's not a big problem, it's just some skin injuries. Now I have to bandage him. Please pay the medical expenses first."

The doctor sat back at his desk, took out a prescription pad from the drawer, scrawled a lot of medicinal materials on it, and handed it to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu looked at the thin prescription note and raised her hand slightly, but did not reach out to take it.

"Doctor, that's not right. Don't we pay for medical treatment? I am an employee of a steel rolling mill, and my son is also from the city."

"It's true that medical treatment is free, but your son suffered trauma, obviously caused by a fight." The doctor frowned and explained slowly: "Our public medical funds are used to relieve the pain of real patients.

It's not to save these young people who are fooling around."

"According to the above regulations, injuries caused by fights are not allowed to be reimbursed."

Hiss... Qin Huairu took a breath and asked timidly: "Comrade doctor, how much does this cost?"

"Currently, the total cost of bandaging, medicine, and bed fees is ten yuan. If necessary, you can pay it again."

"ten bucks...."

Qin Huairu's face looked ugly. In the past few months, the steel rolling mill only paid a basic salary of ten yuan a month. The money was only enough to survive, so how could he save any money.

The doctor did not expect that Qin Huairu, who was dressed so brightly, could not even give out ten yuan. He urged from the side: "Comrade, please hurry up. Although it is a traumatic injury, it cannot kill the injured, but it will take a long time."

It's easy to leave scars, and you don't want your son to have scars all over his face in the future, right?"

"No...I really don't have any money."

Qin Huairu had no choice but to turn her attention to the residents of the courtyard house who had brought sticks.

When those people saw Qin Huairu's appearance, they immediately understood what she was thinking and laughed one after another.

"Oh, I forgot that the hot water is still burning on the coal stove at home. I have to go first."

"I have to go to my mother-in-law's house to pick up my daughter, so I have to leave first."

"Ahem, no, I have diarrhea, ouch."

....

In almost a moment, the residents fled one after another.

It's not that they don't have any compassion, otherwise they wouldn't have braved the severe cold to send the sticks over.

The key is that Qin Huairu often found various excuses to borrow money from them over the years and never paid it back.

These days, life is difficult for everyone. Who can afford such exploitation?

Therefore, instead of waiting for Qin Huairu to suffer misfortune, it is better to run away in advance.

Yan Bugui was a little older and his reaction was a little slower. By the time he came to his senses, the other residents had all run out of the emergency room.

"Oh, my daughter-in-law is still waiting for me to come home to cook, so I'll go back first..."

Qin Huairu had already reacted at this time, how could he let Yan Bugui run away like this.

He strode forward and grabbed Yan Bugui's arm.

"Third uncle, I have watched Bangge grow up since he was a child. He has been without his father since he was a child. He is already very pitiful. You can't just watch him have scars on his face and he will not be able to find a wife in the future, right?"

"I...."

"Third uncle, everyone in our compound knows that you are the most warm-hearted. Please help me this time."

Qin Huairu pulled Yan Bugui's arm, feeling extremely miserable and excited. Yan Bugui couldn't hide his face and pushed her away for a while.

Seeing this situation, Qin Huairu knew something was right, and then said: "Xiao Cui is about to give birth, you help me, and after the baby is born, I will help you take care of the baby."

Hearing this, Yan Bugui was completely tempted.

Huang Xiaocui is a picky master, and usually dislikes the third aunt for not taking good care of her.

The third aunt is old and is really irritable in doing things, so she is not suitable for taking care of children.

Qin Huairu is young, has given birth to three children, and has rich experience in raising children.

It would be perfect if Qin Huairu could help Huang Xiaocui take care of her children.

but.

Yan Bugui straightened his expression and looked at Qin Huairu: "Comrade Xiao Qin, taking care of the children can only be regarded as your help to me. The money you borrowed will still have to be paid back to me in the future."

This old guy is really greedy. Qin Huairu cursed in his heart, but nodded sincerely: "Third uncle, don't worry, I, Qin Huairu, am not the kind of person who refuses to pay back money."

Yan Bugui didn't believe what she said, but he didn't have a good choice at this time. He could only nodded and said: "Then let go and I will give you the money."

With Yan Bugui's money, Qin Huairu paid the medical expenses, and the doctor bandaged Bang Gang's wound.

Looking at Banggeng's head wrapped in a rice dumpling, Qin Huairu asked with some worry: "Doctor, is my Banggeng really okay with this condition?"

"Of course, I am a professional doctor." The doctor seemed annoyed because his skill was questioned. "Don't look at how seriously injured this child is. In fact, the people who hit him were very measured. Their fists and feet avoided the vital parts."

Those who hit people!

Thinking of Pan Ge, Qin Huairu gritted her teeth.

She must make that bastard pay the price!

.....

The entrance to the Capital Tavern.

"Secretary Huang, you must keep my matter in mind."

Xu Damao reluctantly said goodbye to a middle-aged man wearing a general's trousers.

This person is none other than Huang Renfa, the secretary of a big leader.

Huang Renfa patted the bulging canvas bag and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, Brother Xu, even with these real things you gave me, I, Old Huang, will help you handle things properly.

"

Just kidding, there are two small yellow croakers in the canvas bag!

In addition to those obtained a while ago, Huangrenfa obtained six small yellow croakers from Xu Damao alone.

Just do this two more times and he'll retire.

Of course Huang Renfa is not the secretary of any leader, he is just a commune member in the suburbs of Beijing.

It's just that this person is too smart and doesn't bother to work with his back to the sky like other members of the society.

At this age, he has not even found a wife.

He was not in a hurry. Others advised him to work hard. He also said that he was destined to be a leader and doing farm work was too unqualified.

Over time, the members ignored him and allowed him to live alone in a dilapidated house with drafts on all sides.

Huang Renfa lived like this for more than forty years.

Fortunately, my talents are destined to be useful, and opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

When Huang Renfa was helping the commune drive a carriage into the city to deliver food, he found a handbag on the roadside.

The handbag was made of leather and shone in the sunlight. This was the first time Huang Renfa had seen such a high-end item.

If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely hand your handbag to the commune or the police station.

But how can people with yellow hair be ordinary people?

That's someone who wants to do big things.

He put his handbag into the grain bag of the carriage and drove the carriage home as if nothing had happened.