Mr. Jia Zhang doesn't have much conscience, just a little bit of it, and Banggeng is one of them.

In her opinion, Bangge was a male member of the Jia family, who would inherit the Jia family's business and hold her ashes in the future.

After listening to Qin Huairu's words, Jia Zhang had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​'cooking raw rice into cooked rice'.

He let out a long sigh, patted the bed savagely and said: "Well, what should we do? Bangge is already twenty-three this year and is not married yet. Xinhua from the old Wang family next door is as old as him, and his sons are now three.

That’s it. Otherwise, you go ask Shazhu and ask him to give up the money.”

As she said that, Mrs. Jia Zhang glanced at Sophora japonica next to her, and when she saw that Sophora japonica was sleeping soundly, she lifted the quilt, moved her legs in front of Qin Huairu, and whispered: "As long as Silly Zhu is willing to give up the money, I will

I have no objection to the matter between you and him. Whether you are willing to testify or sleep together, my wife doesn’t care."

Not long ago, Shazhu was about to marry Qin Huairu.

After they got married, the Jia family became the He family. Banggen was their son, and Xiaodang and Xiaohuaihua were their daughters. But what about the Jia and Zhang family?

As the former parents-in-law, Jia and Zhang might have to be sent back to Jiajiazhuang.

She has lived in the city for decades and has long been accustomed to the days when she has to put on her clothes and open her mouth to eat.

When I returned to Jiajiazhuang, I could only work hard with the commune members in the countryside.

Jia Zhang was a sensible person, so naturally she couldn't let the two get married, so she made trouble.

Bangge had disliked Sha Zhu since he was a child, so he had a fight with Sha Zhu the next day. From then on, no one mentioned the marriage between Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu.

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Qin Huairu stamped her feet with a pretty face and said, "You really think I want to marry Silly Zhu."

Qin Huairu knows that for men, what is not available is the best, and domestic flowers do not have the fragrance of wild flowers.

Catching a fool is far more cost-effective than marrying a fool.

She stared at Mrs. Jia Zhang sincerely and said: "Mom, don't worry, I won't marry Shazhu for the time being, and Shazhu doesn't have that much money. The old deaf lady got sick a while ago, and Shazhu spent a lot of money.

It cost a lot of money.”

"Then what should we do? We can't just watch Banggeng become a bachelor."

"I have a good idea, do you know? The exclusive courtyard behind our courtyard house is sold."

"Ah, I heard Lao Zhang's mother say that there are two houses in that yard, and it is still a single family. Who is so rich!" Mrs. Jia Zhang seemed to have noticed Qin Huairu's intention, and her triangular eyes lit up instantly.

"The accent sounds like they are from out of town. There is a man and a woman. The man is the woman's cousin. The woman is wearing the most fashionable Braji, and the man is wearing a gray tunic suit and a pair of shiny leather shoes. Look.

They are very rich. If we can get money from them, Banggan's marriage will be settled." Qin Huairu said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, let's borrow money!" Mrs. Jia Zhang applauded, clapping her hands.

Qin Huairu said: "These two people are different from the people in the compound. We have to find a way. Tomorrow, you go to that person's house to sit and have fun, and then..."

Before Qin Huairu could finish speaking, Jia Zhang interrupted her: "Don't worry, my old lady is the best at doing this kind of thing."

Qin Huairu also thinks that Jia Zhang's family is fine.

Lao Jia died early. After so many years, Jia Zhang relied on his own wisdom to pull Jia Xudong up. How can he do it if he has no ability!

.....

The next day.

Wang Weidong and Guan Tingting had breakfast and prepared to go to Beijing University to visit some professors.

As soon as I walked to the door, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Comrade, comrade, is there anyone in the room?"

This old voice was very familiar. Wang Weidong opened the door and saw Mrs. Jia Zhang standing outside the door with a basket in her hand. There was a pair of shoe mats in the basket.

When Jia Zhang saw Wang Weidong, she looked him up and down, and her eyes instantly fell on the shiny watch on Wang Weidong's wrist.

Hey, hey, there are foreign characters on the watch.

She swallowed and said timidly: "Comrade, I am Jia Zhang from the courtyard next door to you. Yesterday my daughter-in-law came home and told me that you had moved in. According to the rules of our courtyard, I have to give you something.

Of course, you also have to give me something, so that we can show that we are more united. This is also what the above is currently advocating."

What? Send things to each other?

Wang Weidong glanced at the almost starched shoe mat in the basket and frowned slightly.

If it was an unknown person, out of politeness, he would have warmly let him into the room at this time.

But who is the other party?

Jia Zhang!

Jia Zhang, the so-called necromancer.

Mrs. Jia Zhang has never been generous in her life. Even if she doesn't take advantage of you, you can still take advantage of her?

I really think too much.

Wang Weidong caught a glimpse of an old bowl at the door and had an idea.

He smiled and said to Jia Zhang: "Old Mrs. Jia, look, you are so enthusiastic, which makes me feel really embarrassed. However, our family does not lack shoe mats, so you should take your shoe mats home."

, wear it yourself."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was overjoyed when she heard this. Although the insoles were not valuable, it would take her two months to get each insole.

If it doesn't happen just right, it can still be a stupid pillar.

At least it can be exchanged for two pounds of meat!

"What about your return gift?" Jia Zhang stared at Wang Weidong expectantly.

"Uh, yes..." Wang Weidong slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "I almost forgot."

He bent down and took out the broken bowl from behind the door, handed it to Jia Zhang, and said: "We have just moved in, we haven't had time to buy anything, and there is nothing in the house, so just take this bowl back!"

The bowl was the kind of coarse-glazed white porcelain bowl sold in supply and marketing cooperatives. There were a few cracks on the edge. It was also dirty and there were vague food residues on it. It must have been used by the previous owner to feed the dog.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the white porcelain bowl and was stunned in the spring breeze.

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They are all good neighbors. Even if I don't take off the watch from my wrist, I still have to give her at least four or five kilograms of meat.

What's the deal with a broken bowl? Are you sending a beggar away?

Mrs. Jia Zhang felt the anger inside her rising slowly, and her face turned red visibly.

However, before she could break out her fighting power, Wang Weidong threw the bowl into her basket.

"Oh, it's just a bowl. Don't be embarrassed, aunt. Take the bowl home quickly. I have to go back to the house to change clothes. Goodbye!"

As he spoke, Wang Weidong closed the door directly. Looking at Mr. Jia Zhang even more made him feel sick.

Jia Zhang looked at the broken bowl in the basket, turned her head and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

This family acted so unconventionally that they really regarded her as a beggar.

Ever since Mrs. Jia Zhang entered the Siheyuan, she has traveled all over the world and seen no one. Even dogs had to run away with their tails between their legs when they encountered her. How had she ever been so angry?

She threw the basket on the ground and banged on the door with her fist.

"Boy surnamed Wang, are you polite? Ah, old lady, I regard you as a good neighbor, but you actually regard me as a beggar, so you just sent me away with a broken bowl! If you don't come out to apologize to me today, I'll compensate you by the way.

I only earn ten or eight dollars, so our matter is not over yet."

Seeing the door being beaten so hard that dust was flying down from the door panel, Guan Tingting in the room was a little scared. She rushed out and grabbed Wang Weidong's clothes and said: "Brother Hong Chang, how about we give her something and treat her as a human being?"

Just send the beggar away."

"Something? You underestimated that old woman just now. She came today with shoe mats, obviously just to collect wool. If we give in now, we will definitely be in trouble in the future." Wang Weidong patted Guan Tingting.

on his shoulder, he whispered: "Don't be afraid, I will deal with her now."

Wang Weidong walked to the corner of the door and picked up a wooden stick that was as thick as an arm to support the door.

Opening the door, without saying a word, he swung the stick and hit Mrs. Jia and Zhang.

Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't expect Wang Weidong to open the door. In the past, the people she scolded were all hiding in the house and acting like cowards.

She never expected that Wang Weidong would do something to her. She had been running around in the courtyard for so many years, and no one had ever done this before.

Without warning, I received a heavy stick on my shoulder.

"Oh my God! I killed someone!" In pain, Jia Zhang burst out with agility befitting her age. She didn't even need to carry the basket and ran away in a flash.

Wang Weidong scratched his head speechlessly: "This old woman must have run too fast."

However, because of what happened with Jia Zhang, Wang Weidong was not in the mood to go to Beijing University.

Because he knew that Jia Zhang would definitely come to take revenge.

He asked Guan Tingting to make a pot of good tea, then moved the table to the small courtyard, where he drank tea and admired the flowers in the flower pond.

Life is so beautiful when you have a beautiful woman by your side.

....

Just as Wang Weidong expected, Jia Zhang was beaten and ran all the way home, only to find that Wang Weidong was not chasing her.
To be continued...