The third uncle just announced that he would not donate money, and everyone below was happy.
"If you don't even donate, why should we join in the fun?"
"A dime is good. I can buy a pound of stick noodles. Isn't it delicious to eat by myself?"
"I'm tired of donating to the Jia family all day long. I don't see that everyone in their family is as fat as a pig."
Qin Huairu's family also came to attend the general meeting of the hospital. She and Jia Zhang sat there with dark faces, watching everyone celebrating for not donating money to Jia's family, and they suddenly became angry.
Jia Zhang suddenly jumped out,
"Why don't you donate to her, Mrs. Liang, but not to our family? Isn't this justified?"
"Old Jia, please open your eyes and take a look. Everyone in the hospital is bullying our family. How can we, the orphans and the widowed, live like this?"
Jia Zhang suddenly fell to the ground, clapped her thighs with both hands, and kept moaning.
"Dongxu, please take away all those who bully us. Those without conscience will go to the eighteenth level of hell."
Mrs. Jia Zhang knew in her heart that the reason why everyone in the hospital did not donate to her family was all Yang Jun's fault, but she did not dare to directly name someone with the surname Dao to scold Yang Jun.
Yang Jun is different from before. She is a cadre of the steel rolling mill and the fourth master of the courtyard. Although she makes trouble unreasonably, she can also distinguish the targets.
When Qin Huairu saw her mother-in-law making a fuss, she immediately became a dramatist. She pretended to be about to cry.
"I'm sorry, all the young and old men in the courtyard. I know our family is not doing well enough. For the sake of our orphans and widowed mothers, please forgive my mother-in-law."
Qin Huairu is good at catching other people's psychology, using her identity as an orphan and a widowed mother to gain sympathy from everyone. At this moment, she saw that someone had expressed sympathy for her family.
I saw her starting to walk towards Silly Pillar, squeezing tears as she walked,
"Zhuzi, you know Sister Qin's difficulties best. Do you think it's easy for me? I'm a widow with three children and an old man. I'm hungry and well-fed. In the factory, Guo Dabo
He always wants to take advantage of me, and when I return to the courtyard, others still make irresponsible remarks, why is it so difficult for me?"
"It's all because I'm a useless mother. I can't even raise the tuition fees for Bangge. If my uncle hadn't taken pity on us and said he would donate money to our family, I don't know what I would have done. Now everyone has no money.
Donate, what do you think I should do?"
Recently, Sha Zhu stopped paying attention to her and stopped bringing lunch boxes to their home. When she came home today, she saw Sha Zhu chatting with Teacher Ran, and she suddenly felt a sense of danger that she had never felt before.
If Teacher Ran and Silly Zhu become friends, they will never help their family in the future.
Today she deliberately sang this song to bring Silly Zhu back to her side. Even if she couldn't bring him back, she would break them up.
Silly Zhu looked at Ran Qiuye beside him, with a black line on his face.
Qin Huairu, what do you mean? So many people are not looking for me, so why are you looking for me?
It seems that Jun Zi is right, Qin Huairu has bad intentions and wants to break up him and Teacher Ran.
"Sister-in-law Jia, isn't this the twenty yuan donated by the uncle?"
Silly Zhu is not stupid either. He even stopped calling Sister Qin and directly drew a clear line with him.
Qin Huairu "..."
Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment, how could he have forgotten the twenty yuan donated by the uncle?
However, when I heard Si Zhu calling her "Sister-in-law Jia", why did it sound so harsh, I suddenly felt chilled in my heart.
Upon seeing this, Yang Jun stood up and said to Qin Huairu.
"Qin Huairu, if your family is in difficulty, you can apply for subsidies from the street. Don't think about asking people in the yard to donate to your family all day long. After all, it's not easy for anyone these days."
When Yang Jun said this, his expression became solemn, and then he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Qin Huairu, if you keep pestering Zhu Zhu, do you believe I will let the steel rolling mill fire you tomorrow?"
Qin Huairu was stunned when she heard this, and saw a flash of fear in her eyes, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.
She didn't think Yang Jun's words were meant to scare her. They were obviously a warning to her. As long as she dared to say no, Yang Jun's current position in the steel rolling mill would only require one sentence to fire her.
She also heard about Yang Jun's procuring 70,000 kilograms of grain for the steel rolling mill, and she believed that Yang Jun had the ability to fire her.
Qin Huairu was afraid, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she felt cold all over. She lowered her head and walked to Jia Zhang. Without saying a word, she picked her up and dragged her home.
"Dongxu, look at the wife you married, her elbows are turned outward..."
"Pa!" A loud slap hit the face.
Jia Zhang immediately stopped howling, opened her mouth, and looked at Qin Huairu in disbelief.
How dare Qin Huairu hit her?
"Qin Huairu, you bitch..."
Another crisp slap in the face.
"If you want to kill our whole family, just make a fuss."
After Qin Huairu yelled at Jia Zhang, she ran home with tears on her face.
Jia Zhang was so wronged that she felt like the sky was falling. Not only did the people in the yard bully her, but even Qin Huairu, a slut, dared to do the following.
Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately turned around and walked towards the first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, twisting her butt.
"Lao Yi, Qin Huairu and the following offenders beat the old man, what do you say?"
Yang Jun, who was standing nearby, subconsciously took two steps back and stayed away from Jia Zhang.
Then he took out cigarettes, gave one to each of the second uncle and the third uncle, lit it, and chatted casually,
"Second uncle, third uncle, I heard that the sub-district office is trying to clean up the exiled population in non-urban areas recently. I wonder if there are any such people in our hospital?"
Yang Jun's words fell on Jia Zhang's ears like a bolt from the blue. She suddenly shook her body, twisted her fat body, and ran home at a speed of 120 miles per hour. When she got home, she immediately closed the door.
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha!"
People in the courtyard were laughing so hard that they were all amused by Jia Zhang's flexible movements.
"Junzi, you still have a way." The third uncle gave a thumbs up and said with sincere admiration.
"Jun Zi is so awesome. With just two words, he took care of Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang."
Yang Jun had long known what Jia Zhang's weakness was, but he was unwilling to use it. After all, no one would really have the heart to attack orphans and widowed mothers.
Yi Zhonghai, who was on the side, looked at everyone with an expressionless face. Although there was nothing visible on his face, his heart was shaking like a flood.
He didn't expect that Yang Jun would be so powerful. He was defeated in the first battle. Even the Jia Zhang family, who had always been arrogant and unreasonable, was firmly controlled by him.
At this moment, the fear he felt from the bottom of his heart towards Yang Jun prevented him from calming down his excitement for a long time.
Yang Jun has already said that from now on, he and Yi Zhonghai are at odds with each other, and only one person can exist in this courtyard.
He has lived in this yard all his life, and he doesn't want to be kicked out at the end of the day. He is a person who refuses to admit defeat and wants to drive him out unless he dies.
Yi Zhonghai took the teapot and left quietly.
Yang Jun was joking with the people in the yard, but kept looking at Yi Zhonghai from the corner of his eyes. Seeing him leaving now, he had no interest in staying, so he said hello to Silly Zhu and went back.
