"Comrade! Didn't the police station say that the bail is only 300 yuan?"

Facing Qin Huairu's inquiry, the manager of the juvenile detention center had a cold face, "That's the police station, and it doesn't represent our juvenile detention center."

"No, aren't we both public units?" Qin Huairu was a little anxious.

Because the manager in front of her is a woman, she can't use her abilities at all.

The girl manager snorted, and said almost mockingly, "It is indeed a public unit, but you have to be clear, we are not showing you children for nothing!"

"You didn't teach your own children well. We educate here, and we have to spend money to feed them. Doesn't our side suffer?"

Qin Huairu was so stunned that she was speechless.

In fact, the salaries of public units are generally not very high, and most of them are at the middle level.

Basically, it is to get a dead salary, and then have a golden job in hand, which is not easy to be knocked over.

The problem is that with some money all the time, there is always some "not enough food".

Anyone who redeems his own doll will basically take a few bites.

It can be regarded as a disguised punishment for those parents.

Anyway, the children here are either simply ignored, or they are directly orphans.

Or they were spoiled by their parents.

The parent in front of him is probably the latter type.

Therefore, there is no psychological burden for the management to clean up Qin Huairu. Anyway, if their own interests are not involved these days, these parents will not pay attention at all. She is also a reminder.

"Well, comrade, can't it be cheaper?" Qin Huairu tried to ask.

"Or you don't care!" The female manager patted the table, "What do you mean? Think we are a vegetable market here! Do you want to bargain?"

Qin Huairu immediately went to make amends, "Then let your son suffer in it! He should be the one who dares to steal things from the public house!"

After finishing speaking, he directly ordered his subordinates to drive Qin Huairu out without giving her a chance to speak.

When he arrived outside the juvenile prison, Qin Huairu tightly held the small cloth bag in his hand.

She has 500 yuan.

But the problem is, if it is 300 yuan, it will be distressing, and it is the pension money hidden by the mother-in-law Jia Zhang.

I have saved a lot of pension money for many years.

If you spend it, you will spend it, even if Jia Zhang makes a scene, she is not afraid.

The more than 300 yuan, plus the money I hid, was just enough for [-] yuan.

If the 500 yuan is spent, the family will be really poor and cannot survive.

As the new year was about to come, she also pointed to the money to buy some things for the family so that they could live a good year.

What's more, if the money is used, Jia Zhang will definitely go crazy.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu had a headache.

A lot of things happened this month, she asked for leave for several days, and the full attendance at the factory will be reduced, and the salary is only about a dozen yuan.

I don’t go to work for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and I have more than a dozen yuan left, and I have to buy clothes, new bedding, food and vegetables, etc...

This is not enough!

Although the conditions in the juvenile detention center are a bit stricter, they are in charge of food and housing, and the juvenile detention center does not detain people for several years. I heard that sticks stay there for half a year at most.

Now the stick's appetite is getting bigger and bigger every day, it can cover her own two meals, and she causes troubles from time to time, so staying in it for a while should save her a lot of worry.

Of course, what Qin Huairu was most worried about was that she didn't have a good life that year.

In fact, if you dig a little bit, more than 40 yuan can barely pass this year.

But Qin Huairu has never been someone who is willing to pick and choose.

Just as Qin Huairu was hesitating, a scream came from nearby.

It's the stick.

This kid is being beaten in the cell.

"You still want to go out!? You coward! Just here to serve our brother Wei well! You are his eunuch! Do you hear me!"

Stick was crying, "Brother Wei is the emperor, I am obedient, don't hit me..."

"Damn it, you coward! The more you look at it, the more angry you get! Hit! Hit hard!"

When Qin Huairu heard this movement, she screamed in fright.

"Children! Great Terriers! My children!"

There was also a strong crying from the stick in the cell, "Mom! Get me out quickly! Oops! Don't hit me!"

Qin Huairu was really stimulated, and rushed into the detention center again, "Director! Female director!"

She knelt on the ground and begged, "500 yuan! I will give it! Please! Let my son out! Please..."

In fact, it takes a process to release someone. Generally, a letter of guarantee and a letter of understanding from the victim are required.

But Qin Huairu really paid the 500 yuan, so the process was naturally streamlined, and people could be taken away without a letter of understanding.

As soon as the process was completed, it was almost noon, and Bang Geng came out of the iron gate of the juvenile prison in ragged clothes, hugged Qin Huairu and cried.

However, this stinky boy of his was not seeking comfort, but full of complaints.

"Mom! Why are you saving me now! Why!"

While talking, he beat her.

Bang Geng is also a half-grown child, and his hands are not too weak. This punch almost broke Qin Huairu's ribs.

But she was so busy that she didn't care much about the stick, instead she didn't know what to say, so she could only try to coax, "Good boy, mom will take you to eat first!"

When he heard that there was something to eat, Bang Geng stopped for a while, but there was unspeakable resentment in his expression, as if he was saying that he only went to the juvenile detention center because of Qin Huairu.

At a food stall, Qin Huairu helped Bang Geng to order a bowl of noodles, but when he turned around, he saw that Bang Geng never sat on the chair, and unconsciously covered his buttocks with his hands.

"You, what's the matter? Did you get spanked by them?" Qin Huairu was concerned and wanted to step forward to rub him, but the stick immediately avoided it.

"fine!"

Stick first gave his mother a hard look, then lowered his head and hunched over, without sitting down, just eating noodles like that.

For some reason, Qin Huairu felt that her son seemed a little different.

But of course she didn't know that at this time, there was already such a thing as picking up soap.

She has been thinking about the stick that will help her in the elderly, and in a sense, it is also the first time she has lost herself.

Seeing his son gobble it up, Qin Huairu sighed, "Okay, come back this time, just be honest and don't cause trouble again."

"Mom will still point at you to take care of the elderly in the future. If you really commit a serious crime, you won't be able to get out of it! Mom can't save you either!"

However, Bang Geng's eyes were blank, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

Qin Huairu only thought that he just came out of the juvenile prison and was not used to it, but he never expected that after having this special experience, this stick had already had a great impact on his thinking, and it was basically an unprecedented experience for the old Jia family...

When I took the stick back, Qin Huairu rode hard because of the uncomfortable buttocks of the stick.

It was already afternoon when I finally got home.

But before he entered the door, he heard the third master yelling uncomfortably in the courtyard.

"It's not because of me! Who knew that child was so thoughtful!"

"I just said a few words, and she ran away by herself!"

Qin Huairu felt something was wrong, probably because Xiaodang and Sophora japonica rushed to the courtyard regardless of exhaustion, and then found Xiaodang sitting on the ground crying, but the youngest Sophora japonica was gone.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like