At least, she proved this with Silly Pillar.

Turned his head and looked at the front yard.

No matter what, the money belongs to you and you must get it back.

Even if you can't get it in your hands, you still have to let the meat rot in the pot.

Outside the courtyard, Mrs. Jia and Zhang were sitting on the ground, with the wall next to them, guarding a hole and crying loudly.

A crowd of people gathered at the door. When Mrs. Jia Zhang said she had lost money, they all came to ask what happened.

In fact, there is no need to ask, Jia Zhang said the matter with her mouth, and everyone knew clearly that Jia Zhang's pension fund was one hundred and thirty-five yuan.

One hundred and thirty-five.

Doesn’t the Jia family have no money for medical treatment?

Aren't you going door to door to borrow money?

Aren’t you running out of food?

Treat them like fools.

Everyone is mentally unfair and feels worthless for themselves.

Then I thought, Jia and Zhang have so much pension money, why don't they use it to treat Jia Dongxu?

Are you really not caring about your son's life?

In an instant, everyone was blaming the Jia family, the Jia Zhang family, and even showed contempt for Qin Huairu.

In the crowd, the second aunt heard that Mrs. Jia Zhang had lost money. She raised her face and thought about how to tell the second uncle.

This Jia family has money. Don't give any more money in the future, not even donations.

Behind the crowd, the third aunt showed a forced smile, thinking in her mind, if she didn't give the money back.

But, that's one hundred and thirty-five yuan. Since the last time I installed the heater, I lost all my money, and I still haven't paid back the money I borrowed from my relatives.

This money…

When no one was paying attention, the third aunt glared at Yan Jiefang angrily, "Hurry home and keep an eye on those two boys."

Yan Jiefang rolled his eyes and immediately ran home.

At the door, as soon as Qin Huairu walked over, she heard Jia Zhang's broken gong shouting, "One hundred and thirty-five."

Hearing this number, Qin Huairu wanted to tear Jia Zhang's family apart. You obviously have so much money, why don't you take it out?

That's his biological son.

Qin Huairu stood behind the crowd, turned around and left angrily.

No matter if she lost it, she wouldn't be able to get it at home anyway.

If you lose it, let this evil woman have a taste of begging for help.

Besides, I still don’t know whether it was really lost or fake.

After all, nothing the evil mother-in-law said was true.

"Ah~my money~"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was still crying and howling. People around her gathered to watch the excitement, but no one took the initiative to comfort her, let alone call the police.

Yang Xiaotao came to the factory and met Wang Guodong. This guy winked at Yang Xiaotao, obviously knowing about the pressure well.

Sun Guo's face next to him was a little gloomy. A lot of things happened in the workshop. This time the errand did not fall on him. It was probably because of the beating from his superiors.

Yang Xiaotao came to the eighth workshop and continued to guide everyone in making pressurized water wells.

Noon, kitchen

Xu Damao was as tired as a dead dog, and his arms were almost broken.

On the other side, Ma Hua and Liu Lan carried the rice bowl and walked to the window. Sha Zhu was still lying leisurely on the chair. Since Xu Damao came to the kitchen, Sha Zhu's work became more and more leisurely.

Of course, the same goes for other people in the kitchen. Anyway, if there is work to do, let Xu Damao do it.

"Si Mao, go wash the pots."

Silly Zhu shouted, feeling indescribably happy.

The leader of this steel rolling mill is too far-sighted and wise.

People like Xu Damao should undergo more labor reform. Only in this way can he realize his mistakes.

Only then can you change your mind and become a good person.

When Xu Damao heard Sha Zhu's instructions, he couldn't restrain the anger on his face, "Si Zhu, didn't you see that I just finished my work? Can't you take a break?"

Xu Damao roared, originally thinking that he would just endure the past few days and wait for the New Year to find an opportunity to leave here and return to his job as a screener.

Unexpectedly, Silly Zhu tortured him in various ways all day long, especially when he was beaten. If he couldn't beat him, he would use dirty tricks and wear small shoes, making him even more villainous than him.

"Rest? That's okay. I'll let you rest after washing the pot."

Silly Zhu didn't take it seriously, and the people around him looked over and were all gloating about his misfortune.

Xu Damao stood up hurriedly, "Silly Zhu, you are so shameless, aren't you? Aren't you just a bad cook?"

"In this kitchen, you are just a cook. I am also employed in the steel rolling mill. I just don't want to do it. What can you do?"

"I'm confused. You're not even an official, you're just a shabby cook, and you're here shouting and drinking. I don't want any money this month. Let's see if you dare to drink the northwest wind together."

Xu Damao flicked his sleeves and sat aside.

The people around me looked a little unnatural after hearing this.

The first two times in the cafeteria were delayed, and the entire kitchen was punished. Although Xu Damao was pushed out to take the main responsibility, everyone was more or less warned, but they didn't care about it for the sake of stupid Zhu.

But if we do it again, the director of the cafeteria said that we would also be fined.

These days, the fine is not just money, but also an honor.
Chapter completed!