Siheyuan: The Final Winner

if it is ture.

Then Jia Zhang is afraid that his relatives and friends will dislike him.

Otherwise, there would not even be a place to live.

As for the collapsed house in front of him, it should be the old house of the Jia family.

Judging by the condition, the house has collapsed for at least two years, and the mud bricks have melted a lot.

It is estimated that after the house collapsed, no one brought a letter to Jia Zhang or Jia Dongxu.

Otherwise, with Jia Zhang's character, he would not return to the countryside even if he was killed.

Sure enough, Bang Geng didn't stop walking, stepping on the ruins, he walked straight to the thatched hut.

"Grandma! Grandma! Uncle Ping'an has come to our village! Grandma! Come out and see! Uncle Ping'an is here!"

Hearing the shout, Mrs. Jia Zhang stretched out her head and glanced outside, her face flushed with embarrassment.

She quickly hid back in the hut, her face was numb with shame, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and get in.

It's so embarrassing, she has never been so embarrassing since she is so old!

"This dead boy, what are you shouting for! Isn't it embarrassing?" Jia Zhang yelled angrily in his heart.

But he shouted loudly: "Banggan, don't bring Jiang Ping'an here, our room is too small to turn around."

The thatched shed was worse than a kennel. It was messy and dirty. She really didn't want Jiang Pingan to see it.

Otherwise, when this dog returns to the hospital, he still doesn't know how to arrange it!

How could Jiang Ping'an do what she wished, walked inside, and replied with a smile:

"Aunt Zhang, don't worry, I won't go into the house, I'll just look outside."

"Don't come here, you're going to die, who told you to come here?" Jiazhang screamed and cursed, panicked.

Jiang Pingan laughed out loud, and said casually:

"It's okay not to let me come, I still need a pair of shoes!"

"Here, I'll give it to you when I get back!" Jia Zhang quickly said.

Jiang Pingan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect Jia Zhang to agree.

So he nodded, and was about to turn around and leave when he stopped again and said loudly:

"After I go back to the city, someone asks me about your situation, how do I answer?"

Jia Zhang yelled: "Don't talk nonsense, but say that my life is better and my relatives and friends are united."

"Isn't that telling me to lie? Let's not do it!" Jiang Ping'an frowned.

Jia Zhang's heart was bleeding, he gritted his teeth, and said loudly:

"Jiang Ping'an, a pair of shoes is enough, don't push yourself!"

Jiang Pingan was silent, Jia Zhang saw that he did not agree, and immediately sat down on the ground, howling.

"You dead Jiang Ping'an, you want to force me to death!"

"Hey, is it easy for me to make a pair of shoes? I promised to give you a pair for nothing. What do you want?"

Jiang Ping'an couldn't help laughing. He was just wondering just now, how could Jia Zhang have shame?

After thinking about it, Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "Okay, I won't force you, two pairs of shoes, give me two pairs."

"I promise not to talk nonsense when I go back. If someone asks me, I'll just say that your life is a sweet one. How about it?"

When Jia Zhang heard the words, she felt distressed and twitched. After thinking about it, she felt that if she didn't agree, Jiang Pingan's bastard would be endless.

"Okay, I'll give you two pairs, but if you don't count on what you say, I'll sit in front of your house and scold you every day after I go back!"

Jiang Pingan laughed, not afraid of Jia Zhang's repudiation, waved to the stick, turned and left.

After a while, Mrs. Jia shrank her head, tilted her head and looked out.

He was relieved to find that Jiang Ping'an had left.

Then she thought about giving away two more pairs of shoes, regretted it, and immediately cursed:

"Jiang Ping'an, why don't you die! You're a scumbag! You're dead! A short-lived ghost!"

"..."

On the other side, Jiang Ping'an went directly to the production team leader's house and asked if there was anything for sale in the village.

The situation was similar to what Jiang Ping'an had expected. Apart from relief food, each household had nothing to cash in.

Moreover, the relief food is still collected from the brigade once a day, and it is not distributed all at once.

I'm afraid that some people don't have a plan, and they will be exhausted after a few meals.

Jiang Ping'an was not disappointed if he didn't buy anything, anyway, he came here today just to have a look.

Stopped by to see the beekeeper's house, but no one was there.

After asking, I found out that someone in the family was sick and went to the commune.

Next, Jiang Ping'an went to another three or four villages, but found nothing, so he stopped wasting time.

It was half past eleven when I returned home.

Qin Huairu was sitting in the main room, feeding Xiao Dang.

Seeing that Jiang Ping'an came back so early, she stretched her head to look at the basket on the bicycle, and asked with a smile:

"Didn't buy anything?"

"Well, the situation is similar to what I expected. After running a few villages, I am too lazy to run again."

Jiang Ping'an parked his bicycle, poured a cup of hot water and took a sip, and replied.

Qin Huairu nodded slowly, and said hesitantly, "Have you gone to Jiuxiang Village?"

"I went, and I saw Banggen and your mother-in-law. They are doing well. They have food and shelter. Don't worry about it." Jiang Pingan nodded and said with a smile.

Qin Huairu frowned and said, "I'm not worried about where I live. Anyway, my hometown has a house. As for food..."

"With your mother-in-law's skills, you won't be hungry anywhere!" Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

He didn't intend to tell Qin Huairu the truth, and said that apart from adding to her worries, it would not solve any problems.

She still eats herself and lives in her own! How can I help?

Qin Huairu sighed, and said: "Banggen has never had a hard life, and when he is in the countryside, how can he be full?"

"Look at what you said, other people's children can pass, but he can't? You, don't spoil the stick too much!" Jiang Pingan said earnestly.

Qin Huairu wanted to ask Jiang Ping'an for some food, to feed the stick, opened his mouth, but held back his mouth.

She knew Jiang Ping'an's temper so well, she kept her word and pestered him a few times, and she was bound to lose her temper.

"Don't worry, anyway, the factory will be closed in a few days, and Bang Geng and his grandma can't bear it for a few days."

Seeing her embarrassed face, Jiang Pingan explained, and blocked her by the way.

Qin Huairu hummed, thinking that Bang Gian couldn't even eat enough, his nose was sore, he held back his tears and bowed his head in silence.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Jiang Pingan quickly added fuel to the fire and said:

"By the way, after the salary is closed this time, you have to be optimistic about Jia Dongxu, and don't let him fiddle with the money again!"

Qin Huairu finally couldn't help it, buried her head on Xiao Dang, and wept.

"Woo, I can't control him, woo, what can I do? I can only watch him lose money!"

She was so wronged that she finally married in the city, thinking that she was going to enjoy the blessings, but unexpectedly it was the beginning of disaster.

"Although my mother-in-law can take care of Dongxu, she doesn't care about it after receiving three yuan of pension money every month, huh..."

"It's too difficult for me! My mother's family doesn't love me, my husband's family doesn't love me, almost no one wants me, I'm living in the wilderness!"

Jiang Pingan listened to her cry quietly, and drank boiled water leisurely.

Although this girl is crying sadly, she still looks towards that home, even if she has some resentment, she just turns around and forgets about it.

If He Yuzhu were here at this moment, his heart would be melted.

But Jiang Ping'an is different, he has lofty ambitions, and he has the ambition of prime minister!

If you don't develop a heart of stone, how can you succeed?

Without a clear mind and a steady state of mind, how can we go further and further on this path?