Chapter 275 Silly column also deserves to write invitations?
Chapter 275 Silly column also deserves to write invitations?
Coming out of the police station, Qin Huairu ignored the invitation of Uncle Xu and his wife to invite him to a restaurant for dinner, but walked directly towards the house.
Her mind is in a mess right now, and she can't figure it out no matter what. She is also full of confusion and bewilderment about the future.
It all started when Bang Giao ate the string of roasted lamb loin.
One wrong step, one wrong step, Qin Huairu is completely confused now.
Yi Zhonghai's coveting and coercion, Jia Zhang's malice and greed, and Uncle Xu's malicious gaze all made Qin Huairu feel sharp.
Everything else is easy to deal with, but the threat brought by her mother-in-law Jia Zhang is close at hand, what should I do?
Without the existence of the stick, I actually no longer have any concerns with the Jia family.
Should I find someone to remarry, or should I continue to stay in Jia's house, in the courtyard?
Qin Huairu couldn't make up his mind for a while.
Forget it, let's take a step by step.
I believe that the mother-in-law will not do too much, Xiaodang and Huaihua are also the blood of the Jia family after all.
Qin Huairu walked back to the courtyard with heavy steps, and as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into the third master and his wife who were waiting at the door.
"Huairu is back, everything is done, right? Where are the three boys in my family, why didn't they come back with you?"
While asking, the third mother craned her neck to look behind Qin Huairu, trying to find traces of her three sons.
These three bastards, don't you know how to go home and hand in the money when you earn money?
"Three masters, three mothers," Qin Huairu greeted very coldly.
She was very tired and didn't feel like talking to anyone.
"Yan Jiecheng and the others left after finishing their work. It must have been more than two hours since they left."
After Qin Huairu finished speaking, she walked directly to her home without waiting for the third mother to ask any more questions.
"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet. Why did you leave? Has Uncle Xu settled the money for them?"
The third mother shouted dissatisfiedly from behind, but it was a pity that Qin Huairu left without looking back.
"Who is this? You deserve to be a widow after your son dies!" The third mother scolded behind Qin Huairu in a low voice.
"Stop talking, walls have ears, what if someone overhears you?"
Yan Bugui hurriedly dragged her into the house.
"Hmph, am I wrong?" The third mother replied angrily, and then she remembered the business.
"Qin Huairu said that Boss and the others have been walking for more than two hours, why haven't they reached home for more than two hours?"
Yan Bugui stretched out his hand to help his own glasses, "Let me tell you, the eldest child has been timid since he was a child, and the third child has no opinions. They must have been taken by the second child to spend money."
"Think about it, the three of them usually don't have much money on hand, but this time each of them earned three yuan at once, so it's not worth spending hard. I see, you can't count on this money!"
Yan Bugui frowned, with an indescribable distress on his face, it was a full nine yuan.
I don't know how much money the three of them will have left when they come back.
"How can I do that! I want to put this money to good use. It costs five yuan to pay the tuition fee for the third child after the Chinese New Year, two and five yuan to repair your bicycle pedals, and eighty cents to buy a catty of fat pork for the family during the Chinese New Year. , and buy a few catties of Fuqiang powder for the rest, the money will have a place to go!"
The third mother was suddenly very angry. The family was too poor, and every penny would be broken into two halves to spend, so she didn't want to waste the whole nine yuan all at once.
"You still don't know about the boys in our family, follow me, one is better than the other."
"If you don't believe me, just watch it. If the three of them can bring back a penny, you will be in charge of the money at home from now on!"
Yan Bugui poured himself a glass of water, sat there and said the old god.
Of course, it is cold water, so heating hot water would waste coal.
The three mothers sat opposite him angrily and sulked, and didn't even want to cook.
"I came back from Jia's house just now, do you know what Jia Zhang's is going to do?"
"She said that she would invite everyone to dinner tonight, and the family could only go to two, and she asked Shazhu to write invitations for the whole hospital from door to door!"
The third mother slapped her forehead, she was so preoccupied with the matter of the nine yuan just now that she almost forgot about this important matter.
Judging from what Jia Zhang meant, it was clear that she wanted to take advantage of Banggen's funeral to collect money again, so she was a little uncertain.
This matter has to be discussed with Lao Yan.
"What did you say, silly Zhu wrote the invitation?"
"He can only write a few big characters in total. What does he know about writing invitations? Why didn't you call me on this matter!" The third master couldn't sit still immediately after hearing this, stood up and circled the table.
He always claimed to be the only intellectual in the courtyard, but now the Jia family didn't call him for such a big event as writing invitations, Yan Bugui suddenly felt that he had been greatly insulted.
For a long time, I have monopolized the writing brush business in the courtyard, but I didn't expect a competitor to appear now.
Stupid column?
As for that idiot who didn't even finish elementary school, how many characters can he recognize, and he is also worthy of writing invitations?
Just give yourself one yuan, no, fifty cents to retouch the pen, and go and write for her family, isn't it over?
Besides, no one writes invitations to serve wine at funerals, does Jia Zhang know the rules?
"You said Mrs. Jia Zhang still wanted to collect money again?" Yan Bugui didn't understand what Mrs. Jia meant.
"It doesn't make sense! The sticks have already been buried. Didn't everyone donate money to her family at the general meeting last night? Why do you have to collect money again?"
The three mothers nodded in agreement, "Yesterday, the second uncle agreed, everyone has money to contribute money and ability to contribute, anyway, I went to help her family today, and I will not give her any more money!"
"Tell me, does Mrs. Jia Zhang think that yesterday it was the coffin money, but tonight it is the share money?" Yan Bugui said with some uncertainty.
Based on his understanding of Jia Zhang, maybe she can really do such a thing.
"Then shall we still go tonight? A family can go to dinner for two people, and maybe we can pack some to bring back!" The third mom said excitedly.
"Go, why don't you go? I don't believe that she, Mrs. Jia Zhang, dared to make people angry, and Lao Liu would not spoil her," Yan Bugui said affirmatively.
Everyone gave money to Jia's family last night. No matter what kind of coffin the money was in the end, even if it was said to be a piece of cake, it was still part of the money!
How can there be any reason to charge the members' money twice for a funeral?
Intermediate Court.
Qin Huairu stepped into the door of her house with a blank expression, and saw Sha Zhu laying down on her desk writing a book, while her mother-in-law Jia Zhang was watching from the side.
As soon as Jia Zhang raised her head, she immediately saw Qin Huairu who had come back from the outside.
"Well, you shameless bastard, you still have the face to come back! Qin Huairu, let me ask you, where did you get my good grandson Banggun?"
Jia Zhang's chubby face was trembling wildly, and the spitting stars were about to fly to Qin Huairu's face, which showed how angry she was at this moment.
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