Siheyuan: Starting from the Traveling Frog

"Sister Qin, I have money here!" Sha Zhu glared at Wang Hongyuan, pushed away the crowd, took out the fifty yuan he had taken out from home, and put it in Qin Huairu's palm.

This money was originally the dowry that Sha Zhu prepared for his sister He Yushui, but he didn't expect that plans could not keep up with changes.

Now Qin Huairu is in urgent need of money, so he can only sacrifice his sister.

Anyway, it’s still a long way for He Yushui to get married, so there’s no rush!

After weighing the pros and cons, Sha Zhu decided to take the money out.

He Yushui: I

Poor He Yushui didn't know that her dowry was given to outsiders by her biological brother.

Sha Zhu held a grudge against Wang Hongyuan in his heart. In his opinion, Wang Hongyuan should have been obedient.

The best ending is when everyone is happy.

"Silly Zhu, today is all thanks to you."

Qin Huairu was delighted. She didn't expect that Sha Zhu would take out the money without saying a word.

I originally thought that he had been emptied out long ago, but today it seems that he still has a small stash of money. I will have to communicate with him more in the future.

After hearing Qin Huairu's thanks, Sha Zhu suddenly felt so light that he wanted to fly to heaven.

He looked at the woman in front of him with obsessed eyes.

Little did they know that all this was seen by Jia Zhang.

"What are you doing here, flirting with each other? Let me tell you, Qin Huairu: my son, your husband Jia Dongxu, is not dead yet!"

Although Sha Zhu helped her, she thought that Sha Zhu had ulterior motives and was thinking about Qin Huairu.

Ever since Jia Dongxu got into trouble, she has been suspicious and always felt that Qin Huairu had other ideas.

Today, it seems that the two of them have been secretly in contact for a long time.

Jia Zhang started to curse loudly. Sha Zhu tried to dissuade her, but was also scolded, "Get lost. You are always thinking about other people's wives. Do you have any shame?"

Sha Zhu was very angry because he was scolded for doing something with good intentions.

Qin Huairu walked forward with tears in her eyes and handed the money to Wang Hongyuan. Wang Hongyuan reached out to take it, but couldn't pull it out.

Qin Huairu clenched her hands very tightly and only got it the second time.

"Since the Jia family has already paid the compensation, let's just forget about this matter. What do you think?"

The second uncle bowed his head and wanted to get the matter over with quickly. After all, he had participated in what had just happened and was afraid that Wang Hongyuan would settle the score with him.

Secretary Yang looked at Wang Hongyuan, and Wang Hongyuan understood what he meant. "For Secretary Yang's sake, I'll let you off this time."

Wang Hongyuan was too lazy to continue the argument and decided to give up.

"Xiao Wang, you are young and promising! Director Sun has already learned about your father's affairs. The responsibility for this matter lies with us."

As he spoke, he took out an oil-paper bag from his handbag, which was obviously another great unity.

I estimate it to be more than a hundred yuan!

The third uncle stared with his eyes wide open, almost drooling.

Just as Wang Hongyuan was about to decline, Secretary Yang's face darkened.

"Don't refuse. This is a kind gesture from our factory director."

"Old Wang has been working diligently in the factory. The 150 yuan I gave you before was really too little. The factory director specifically asked me to give you some more!"

"Here's one hundred and fifty yuan, which makes three hundred yuan in total. Although it's still a little less..."

Wang Hongyuan's father was in a mechanical accident. The director of the steel mill was worried and afraid of being held accountable, so he sent his secretary to comfort Wang Hongyuan.

If his family members report this to the higher-ups, he will suffer. Having worked in the system for so long and reached such a high position, vigilance is a must.

"Okay, thank the factory manager for me."

Wang Hongyuan could roughly guess what the factory director was thinking. As an orphan in his previous life, he had been struggling in society for so long that he had already seen the ups and downs of life.

Hearing this, Secretary Yang's eyes flashed with satisfaction. He patted Wang Hongyuan on the shoulder and turned to leave.

"Um, could you please help me find a job?"

Wang Hongyuan spoke up, fearing that Secretary Yang would disagree, and added, "It's OK if the salary is lower."

Secretary Yang stopped walking, puzzled, "Aren't you still in school?"

"I have already dropped out of school today. I plan to take care of my father's affairs..."

Secretary Yang nodded in appreciation, he is still a filial son.

"Well, take care of your father's funeral first, and I'll come to the steel mill in three days to arrange a job for you. Originally, when your father died, they should have let you take his place, but they knew you were studying so they gave up."

Secretary Yang was telling the truth. Many positions in the steel rolling mill are based on a replacement system, which is also a hidden rule.

Qin Huairu also took over Jia Xudong's position and started working in the steel rolling mill.

Wang Hongyuan was delighted when he got the answer, and he finally took the first step.

Wang Hongyuan firmly believes that life will get better and better in the future.

After Secretary Yang disappeared from everyone's sight, everyone started chattering and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Needless to say, what happened today can become a topic of conversation for many families after dinner.

In this era of extreme entertainment scarcity, there is not much entertainment except making little people at night.

Trivial matters can be talked about for a long time, let alone today's new things.

"Just wait and see." With a cold snort, Jia Zhang took Qin Huairu and the others back to her home.

Qin Huairu was also extremely dissatisfied with Wang Hongyuan and had a face full of resentment.

Sha Zhu felt bored when he saw Qin Huairu leaving. He showed his fist to Wang Hongyuan, signaling him to be careful, and then left.

However, Wang Hongyuan treated him as air, a mere bootlicker, not worth mentioning.

"Wang boy has become successful, please take care of him in the future!" Xu Damao wanted to establish a relationship with Wang Hongyuan, but Wang Hongyuan ignored him.

Xu Damao was frustrated and left in disgrace.

He planned to go out and buy a coffin. It would not be a good idea to leave his father hanging out outside.

But in Wang Hongyuan's memory, he never had any memory of this, and he didn't know where to buy it.

Wang Hongyuan was worried about this. The third uncle was very experienced. Seeing Wang Hongyuan's worried look, he immediately said, "Hongyuan, don't you know where to buy a coffin?"

Wang Hongyuan nodded, and the third uncle said secretly: The opportunity has come.

From the series of events just now, he felt that Wang Hongyuan would have a lot of potential in the future, but because of the unpleasant incident just now, a rift appeared between the two families.

He was worrying about how to establish a good relationship with Wang Hongyuan, so he patted him on the shoulder and said that he would leave the matter to him.

Seeing that the third uncle wanted to help, Wang Hongyuan naturally would not refuse, and took out a hundred yuan from his bag and gave it to the third uncle.

In this day and age, a hundred dollars is enough to buy a decent coffin.

……

After waiting for a while, the third uncle came back, followed by a few strong men, who were obviously sent by the coffin shop.

After moving my father inside and handling related matters.

Looking at the setting sun and the pale yellow sky in the distance, Wang Hongyuan knew that he could only wait until tomorrow to make other plans.

Just in case, Wang Hongyuan had the coffin placed in a small storage room in his home. His father left him two rooms.

"I spent a total of ninety yuan, and I have ten yuan left. Here, give it to you." The third uncle took out the money from his pocket and handed it to Wang Hongyuan.

Wang Hongyuan knew that the third uncle should not have lied to him, and he estimated that it was roughly this number.

Wang Hongyuan picked out a few of them, about five yuan each, and handed them to the third uncle.

"These are your hard work fee. I, Wang Hongyuan, never like to owe others."

The third uncle grinned, what an unexpected gain.

I secretly planned to make friends with Wang Hongyuan.