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Chapter 330 This is the iron rice bowl handed down from my Jia family ancestors for generations

"Da Mao, come here."

Wang Gang waved to Xu Damao who was behind the crowd.

"Brother Gang, I have something to tell you!"

Hearing Wang Gang calling him, Xu Damao hurried over, nodded and said with a loyal look.

His treacherous eyes quickly scanned Qin Jingru, Lou Xiao'e and He Yushui's three daughters beside Wang Gang, with indescribable jealousy in their eyes.

Damn, this kid Wang Gang is too lucky!

It's just that he has a bad eye, seeing what kind of goods he picks, they are all young girls with yellow hair, who don't understand the charm of mature women at all.

"Ride my bicycle to the police station, tell me what's going on here, and then go to the street office to invite the women's director over."

Wang Gang glanced at Xu Damao, who was nodding and bowing to him, and ordered him unhurriedly.

Since Mrs. Jia Zhang himself voluntarily admitted to selling his granddaughter, it should be handed over to the comrades at the police station.

As for the women's directors, the women's federations these days are relatively reliable, at least they are really in charge.

Like Jia Zhang's evil deed of selling her granddaughter, the women's director will never let her go easily.

"No problem, Brother Gang, I'll go right away!" Xu Damao quickly agreed.

Firstly, he was afraid that Wang Gang would continue to teach others the technique of projection, and secondly, he liked to watch Silly Zhu get unlucky.

Now that Sha Zhu and Jia Zhang have obtained the certificate, then Jia Zhang is also a member of Sha Zhu's group!

"Da Mao, wait a moment!"

Yi Zhonghai saw that Xu Damao was really going, so he stood up and blocked him.

"Gangzi, as the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized. Didn't Huaihua come back safely? It's midnight, so don't bother the comrades in the police station and street office."

"Besides, if this kind of thing spreads out, it won't affect our academy's evaluation of excellence this year. Then every household can share the benefits. Does the big guy think that's the reason?"

Yan Bugui hid behind him and let out a cold snort, "There is a poisoning case in the courtyard and a sale of granddaughters. If this can still be rated as excellent, the street office must be deaf and blind, right?"

Being interrupted by Yan Bugui, everyone in the courtyard reacted immediately.

As far as this year's market is concerned, just one poisoning case has made the courtyard notorious in the entire hutong. What does the evaluation of excellence care about our courtyard?

Uncle, this is clearly nonsense!

On the other side, Xu Damao ignored Yi Zhonghai at all, and rode a bicycle out of the gate of the courtyard.

"What do you mean Yan, our Jia family recruited you to provoke you?"

"I think our family will affect your evaluation, if you have the ability, your family will move out of the courtyard!"

"What about the poisoning case, what about selling your granddaughter, just try talking nonsense to me again!"

Jia Zhang rushed forward and yelled at Yan Bugui, who was so frightened that Yan Bugui retreated again and again.

As the saying goes, good men don't fight women, he doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as Jia Zhang.

"Qin Huairu, I just want to ask you a question, do you want to pay this salary or not!"

Fortunately, Jia Zhang soon turned around and aimed at Qin Huairu.

"No payment!"

Qin Huairu replied firmly.

"This house is the home of me, Xiaodang and Sophora japonica. It's only natural for our three mothers to live here. No one can drive us away."

Not only was Qin Huairu unwilling to pay her wages, but she was also unwilling to pay for her accommodation.

"Fart, this is my Jia family's house, ancestral property! If you don't pay your wages, bring Xiaodang and Huaihua, two losers, and get out of here!"

Jia Zhang was furious at Qin Huairu's arrogant attitude, she never expected Qin Huairu to be so ignorant of flattery.

"Qin Huairu, you shameless broom star, you're mad at me! I'm going to the government to sue you for disobedience, and let them put you in a pig cage!"

Isn't it just for her to pay her wages? Isn't this justified?

"Jia Zhang, it's a new society now, and no one can put anyone in a pigsty. If you want to promote feudal ideas, first ask the street office if they agree."

Wang Gang looked at Jia Zhangshi with a half-smile, and said slowly.

The more he knew about the people in the courtyard house, the more Wang Gang could clearly feel the rotten smell emanating from them.

It was the feudal ethics entrenched in the hearts of everyone in the courtyard, and the decayed atmosphere exuded from the inside out.

The damned feudal ethics is the real culprit in shaping this man-eating courtyard.

Hearing what Wang Gang said, Jia Zhang was so frightened that she quickly shut up. She didn't want to be arrested by the street office for ideological reform for promoting feudal ideology.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but glance at Wang Gang gratefully.

"Qin Huairu, you have to think about it, the work in the rolling mill is inherited from our Jia family's ancestors!"

"If you don't hand in your wages, I'll go to the rolling mill to get my job back. Then you can take your two losers back to the countryside and cry!"

Jia Zhang didn't dare to talk about dipping pig cages anymore, and instead talked about Qin Huairu's work at the Red Star Rolling Mill.

Xiao Dang huddled in the arms of his aunt Qin Jingru, trembling with fright. Is grandma going to chase her mother away?

Jia Zhang's words aroused whispers from the audience. Although everyone despised Jia Zhang's shameless act, they all thought she was right.

Just like the Jia family's house, the work of the rolling mill was passed down from father to son and wife in the Jia family. It was indeed Jia's property.

Although the house was allocated by the rolling mill, and the work in the rolling mill started with Jia Zhang's husband, everyone agreed that these things belonged to the Jia family's ancestral property.

A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and the son of a mouse can make holes. Isn’t it all a matter of course?

Qin Huairu is an outsider and a woman, why should she occupy the ancestral property of the Jia family and still have an iron rice bowl?

"If I don't pay my wages, the rolling mill won't fire me. Just give up on that."

Qin Huairu stood nervously at the door with Sophora japonica in her arms. To be honest, she didn't have the confidence in her heart.

After all, she agrees that both the house and the job belong to Jia's family, but let's just trust Wang Gang this time!

"Listen, listen to all, my daughter-in-law here not only wants to occupy the ancestral property of the Jia family, but also the iron rice bowl passed down from generation to generation by the Jia family!"

Jia Zhang couldn't help but sneered, "Everyone has seen her true face now, right? Maybe she, Qin Huairu, is still thinking of remarrying, bringing our Jia's house and iron rice bowl to the adulterer's house. !"

"Xiao Dang, if your mother remarries, will you still recognize me as a grandma?"

Xiao Dang shrank his head in Qin Jingru's arms and dared not look at her.

Now everyone in the courtyard immediately began to discuss.

"Let me tell you, it turned out that Qin Huairu had this idea in mind, no wonder she didn't want to pay her salary."

"I think what Jia Zhang said is correct. The house and job are both family property inherited from the Jia family. How can a person with a foreign surname be taken over by Qin Huairu?"

"Do you think that Qin Huairu has found a concubine, and still wants to continue to occupy the Jia family's job, live in the Jia family's house, and take all the advantages by herself?"

"Hmph, none of them are good things. I just felt sorry for Qin Huairu being bullied by her wicked mother-in-law. I didn't expect her to be full of crooked thoughts!"

Qin Huairu didn't say anything yet, everyone in the courtyard had already identified her, and the eyes of everyone looking at Qin Huairu's mother and daughter changed again.