One hundred and forty-six The three uncles and their sons fight
Under her daughter's silent plea, Qin's mother was helpless, but she could only grit her teeth and say: "Let the two children get to know each other better."
As soon as these words came out, the elder instantly breathed a sigh of relief. There was a way to do this!
Silly Zhu also showed a silly smile, his eyes shining when he looked at Miss Qin.
Different from the relaxed and happy situation on Shazhu's side, the situation on Jia Zhang's side is extremely urgent.
As soon as BangGeng entered the hospital, he was pushed into the emergency room.
I stayed in the emergency room for more than two hours before being pushed out.
The second uncle kept busy without saying anything. When it was time to pay the money, Mrs. Jia Zhang just kept crying and didn't say a word about taking out the money.
The nurse came over and urged her twice, but the second uncle really had no choice but to bite the bullet and said that he would give her a cushion for the time being, and then return it to Jia Dongxu when he came back.
When she heard that the second uncle was willing to pay the medical expenses for her eldest grandson, Mrs. Jia Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.
As for whether and when to pay it back in the future, Jia Zhang thinks why should she pay back the money she borrowed based on her ability?
Looking at the payment slip in his hand, the second uncle's teeth were almost broken. He kept complaining that the first uncle was not honest in his work. He should have known that Jia Zhang was unwilling to pay, so he would find a reason to run away and leave himself behind.
Be the one to take advantage of.
At this time, the second uncle had completely forgotten that if he had taken the job on his own initiative, the first uncle had originally arranged for a young man in the courtyard to take over for him, but he insisted on grabbing the job. Now that he had suffered a loss, he complained that the first uncle had cheated him.
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But even though the uncle has gone back, he doesn't really just let it go.
He gave Yan Jiecheng a dollar and asked him to ride a bicycle to Qin Huairu's parents' house and call the couple back.
When Yan Jiecheng heard that he could earn one yuan by running around, he immediately smiled, took the one yuan and ran home. He wanted to borrow a bicycle while his father had just finished lunch and had not gone to work yet.
As soon as Yan Jiecheng entered the door, he shouted: "Dad, you can walk to work this afternoon. I need to use my bicycle for something."
Upon hearing that his son wanted to use a bicycle, Yan Bugui frowned and waved his hand to refuse: "No, no, I have classes in the afternoon."
After that, he looked at his eldest son thoughtfully and asked, "Why do you want to borrow a bicycle?"
"The uncle asked me to help him deliver a letter to Jia Dongxu." Yan Jiecheng said very normally.
Hearing what he said, Yan Bugui stopped picking up the food and looked at his son suspiciously. After a while, he put down the chopsticks in his hands and said directly: "Tell me, what benefits did the uncle give you?"
Yan Jiecheng looked innocent: "Dad, what you said is unpleasant. In your eyes, I am such a person. I can't do a good thing. It's like that. I'm a helper to everyone who is a neighbor."
What’s wrong?”
Yan Bugui didn't speak, just hummed and stared at him.
He still doesn't know what his son's virtues are. He is a typical man who can't see the rabbit but doesn't let go of the hawk. If the elder doesn't do some good, it would be strange if he can instigate his eldest son.
Seeing that his father had seen through it, Yan Jiecheng didn't hide it anymore, but he still hid some thoughts when he said it.
"The old man said that if I was willing to go, he would give me 50 cents."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui's eyes lit up, and then his tone suddenly became kind.
"Son, you also know that this car is not easy to come by. It will wear out every time you ride it. What's more, you have to ride on bad roads today, which will definitely wear it out even more. So, shouldn't you give me some compensation?"
As he said that, he knocked on the table: "I don't want more, just give me half."
"Dad, are you trying to steal money?" Yan Jiecheng looked at his biological father in disbelief, not believing that he had such a big appetite.
"Why did you say that? It's because you are my son. Otherwise, even if you give me all the money, I won't lend you the bike."
After saying that, he nonchalantly stretched out his hand in front of Yan Jiecheng and motioned for him to give him money.
Yan Jiecheng still wanted to struggle some more and bargained with his father: "Dad, look at the way here and there is not very close. It will take me at least several hours to go back and forth. I have spent so much effort. You have the nerve to leave without doing anything."
Half of my money."
Facing his son's accusation, Yan Bugui didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, he showed an expression that I hadn't thought of if you didn't remind me, and uttered a sentence that almost made Yan Jiecheng fall over.
"You're right. For such a long journey, your 2 and 5 cents are too little. You need only 3 cents anyway."
As he spoke, he thought of something else, slapped his thigh and said: "By the way, don't forget to add the money I spent on walking to work this afternoon. Forget it, you are my son.
For your sake, I don’t want this money from you.”
As soon as he said this, Yan Jiecheng looked at his father in disbelief. He really couldn't imagine how thick-skinned he was to be able to say this as if nothing had happened.
Yan Bugui didn't take it seriously and directly asked his son to give him money. If he didn't, he wouldn't lend him the bicycle.
There was nothing he could do in the future, so Yan Jiecheng was a little depressed and took out 3 cents from his pocket and handed it to his father, and then he got the key to the bicycle.
Before leaving, Yan Bugui told him to be careful when riding, as he would have to pay for it if he fell.
When he heard the first sentence, Yan Jiecheng felt a little warm in his heart. Although his father was desperate for money, he still cared about him.
But when I heard the next sentence, all the emotions disappeared in an instant.
It is truly worthy of what his father can say!
Watching his son leave on his bicycle, Yan Bugui fiddled with the thirty cents in his hand and proudly showed off to the third aunt beside him: "The brat wants to hide it from me, and he doesn't even know who he is."
The third aunt agreed with her face, but said with some pity: "The boss still has two cents in his hand. You should ask for an extra cent. What's the use of keeping so much money in his hand."
Yan Bugui shook his head: "You don't understand? Sometimes you can't be too greedy when doing things. If I really don't leave some for him, the boss will definitely give up."
The third aunt praised: "You are still smart!"
"That's not the case. The boss still wants to fight with me. There's no way."
The third uncle and the third aunt secretly rejoiced at home because they got 30 cents from their eldest son.
Yan Jiecheng, who was riding a bicycle all the way outside, was also full of joy.
While he was riding his bicycle, he would free up one hand to touch his pocket from time to time.
There are seventy cents in it!
A full seventy cents!
As long as he makes this trip, the seventy cents will be his!
Thinking of the thirty cents he handed over, Yan Jiecheng felt a little regretful at first, but then felt proud at the same time.
Fortunately, he was more considerate and didn't tell his father that his uncle gave him a dollar, otherwise his father would have pocketed at least 50 cents.
But this time, he was the one who came out on top!
Dad is getting old and it’s time to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy.
See, he has to make the final decision regarding money matters in the future.
