Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

Chapter 142 Jia Zhang: It takes 2 yuan to buy a sewing machine

The next day, Zhang Zhiqiang got up early, did a set of boxing, and then made breakfast.

"Wife, get up and wash up and eat."

"Well, I must get up early to make you breakfast tomorrow."

Ran Qiuye said in a daze, hugging Zhang Zhiqiang's neck.

"Okay, I'll just make breakfast. After all, you were tired last night."

Zhang Zhiqiang said lovingly.

"what?"

Ran Qiuye hadn't reacted yet. It took her a long time to figure out what Zhang Zhiqiang meant.

"Rogue!"

Ran Qiuye pushed Zhang Zhiqiang away and got up by herself.

After dinner, they rode their bikes to work.

"Qiuye, we're going to your house on Friday, right?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked, it has been so long since I got married, but I still haven't visited my father-in-law's house.

"Yes, my bicycle is still at home."

Ran Qiuye also had a bicycle, but she didn't go back home after getting married and just kept it at home.

"You, don't always think about what else is at home. Think about what we can buy for the two elders when we go home."

Zhang Zhiqiang chuckled.

Ran Qiuye has been talking about her bicycle being at home these past two days. Zhang Zhiqiang originally thought that Ran Qiuye just missed home, but he never expected that she really wanted to ride the bicycle back home.

“You don’t have to buy anything, we have everything at home.”

"Zhang Zhiqiang, I'm warning you. Next time you go to my house, buy less things. That's all my money."

Ran Qiuye said threateningly and raised her little fist, but Zhang Zhiqiang didn't see it.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, it's all your money."

Zhang Zhiqiang didn't expect that Ran Qiuye was actually a little money-grubber. How cute!

"Then go to work, my wife. I'm leaving now."

Zhang Zhiqiang said as he sent Ran Qiuye to Hongxing Primary School.

"Okay, you should go to work soon."

Ran Qiuye left after he finished speaking. He knew that Zhang Zhiqiang was used to seeing him leave before leaving.

Zhang Zhiqiang waited until he could no longer see Ran Qiuye, then turned around and rode his bike towards the steel mill.

In the courtyard.

Qin Huairu did not go to work today and asked Yi Zhonghai to take leave for her. Banggeng is still in the hospital and Jia Zhang has been taking care of him all night. She wants to change Jia Zhang back.

Qin Huairu entrusted Xiaodang and Huaihua to an aunt, and then brought the porridge she cooked to the Red Star Hospital, not knowing how Banggeng was doing.

After arriving at the ward, Qin Huairu saw Bang Geng was still lying there, while Jia Zhang was taking a nap beside the bed.

"Mom, wake up, Mom?"

Qin Huairu woke Jia Zhang up.

Jia Zhang had good talent. She had just been released from the police station and had gained weight. Qin Huairu touched Jia Zhang's body and found it plump.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that it grows meat even faster than the native pigs in the countryside.

"Ok?"

"Qin Huairu?"

When Jia Zhang saw that it was Qin Huairu, she was a little confused. She was still sleepy and shook her head twice.

"How much money was donated yesterday?"

Jia Zhang asked anxiously. It was Yi Zhonghai who said yesterday that he wanted to donate money, so Jia Zhang was willing to come and exchange Qin Huairu back.

Otherwise, who would be willing to go to the hospital and suffer such pain? It’s enough to know that your eldest grandson is safe.

“I didn’t donate much. It’s all here.”

Qin Huairu took out the money, two five-dollar bills and ten dimes.

"Snapped!"

"Why is it only eleven dollars? Qin Huairu is rebelling against you. You still dare to steal the money from home? Hurry and bring the rest of the money here."

Jia Zhang said angrily, the usual donation amount is at least 30 yuan, how could it be only 11 yuan this time?

It is obvious that Qin Huairu secretly hid twenty yuan. She is so bold. Does she think she can call the shots in the Jia family?

"Mom, don't worry about this for now. How's Bang Geng?"

Qin Huairu covered her face and said aggrievedly that Jia Zhang's slap was so powerful that it made Qin Huairu feel her teeth were a little loose.

"Director Tang said this morning that he's recovering well, but he needs to stay in the hospital for a few more days. He said he's worried about a concussion or something."

"No, don't change the subject, just give me all the money."

Jia Zhang grinned and said that it was all her money, her pension money, and she couldn't afford to take a penny less.

"There's really only so much money, mom. Zhang Zhiqiang was going to donate 100 yuan yesterday."

Qin Huairu was relieved to hear that Banggeng was fine, and patiently explained the money matter to Jia Zhangshi, but was interrupted before she could finish.

Now there are only three words in Jia Zhang’s mind - one hundred yuan.

One hundred yuan, one hundred yuan, buying flour and selling pork, you can never spend it all in your lifetime.

"Where's the hundred dollars? Qin Huairu, you are so brave that you dare to hide a hundred dollars. Hurry and give it to me."

Jia Zhang excitedly rummaged through Qin Huairu's pockets.

"Mom, I haven't finished yet. Zhang Zhiqiang and his family have a request. They want our sewing machine."

Qin Huairu pushed Jia Zhang away and said.

In fact, she was still inclined to buy a sewing machine. Given the current situation of the Jia family, their income was not enough to cover their expenses every month, and Jia Zhang was not willing to take out her pension money.

The current situation is that even if you have a sewing machine, you don’t have the money to buy special thread for the sewing machine, and you have to use the little thread you have sparingly.

It would be better to sell the sewing machine directly to Zhang Zhiqiang. One hundred yuan is definitely not enough. Qin Huairu thinks she should be able to sell it for one hundred and twenty yuan. Then she will have less pressure and won't have to worry about a few steamed buns and some vegetables every day.

"What are you thinking? This damned little bastard, whose parents are dead, wants our Jia family's sewing machine? A hundred dollars? Why doesn't he just die?"

Jia Zhang didn't care that she was in the hospital and kept cursing there.

Qin Huairu sighed. As expected, Jia Zhang regarded the sewing machine as the face of the Jia family. Now it was the only thing the Jia family could show off, so they would definitely not be willing to give it away.

Qin Huairu was surprised by what Jia Zhang said next.

"A sewing machine costs more than 160 yuan, and there is also a sewing ticket. He should give us 200 yuan. Why doesn't he just die if he has 100 yuan to buy a sewing machine?"

Jia Zhang continued to curse.

But Qin Huairu understood the meaning behind Jia Zhang's words. Oh my god, it turns out that Jia Zhang just thinks the money is too little. Are you willing to sell the sewing machine for two hundred yuan?

If Qin Huairu asked this question, Jia Zhang would definitely say that no matter how important a sewing machine is, it is not as important as two hundred dollars.

Jia Zhang thought that it was just a sewing machine. She wouldn't need to use it all day to sew shoe soles, and Qin Huairu didn't use it often either. It would just gather dust if it was left at home.

But if she converted it into 200 yuan and put it into her retirement fund, it would be a thick stack, twenty big unity notes. Jia Zhang had only saved more than 300 yuan in her entire life.

"Okay, mom, get up and let me feed Banggeng some porridge."

Qin Huairu saw that Banggeng was about to wake up, so she said to Jia Zhangshi.

"Director Tang didn't let me drink the porridge, saying that I still need to be observed, and asked me to inject glucose or something."

"Give me your porridge. I'm already hungry."

Jia Zhang took the porridge from Qin Huairu's hand and drank it up in big gulps.

Suddenly he remembered something and added, "By the way, these eleven dollars are my retirement money. If you need to pay more later, you have to figure it out yourself."

"When you're done, ask Zhang Zhiqiang. If he's willing to spend 200 yuan, he'll move the sewing machine."

Qin Huairu was speechless. She didn't expect that Jia Zhang would even take away the money for Bang Geng's hospitalization. However, she didn't dare to talk back and just nodded lightly.

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