Jia Zhang's has the idea that 'we will suffer, and you will have to be unlucky'.

The poor hate the poor.

After she couldn't use the acacia flower to get benefits from her aunt, she used the acacia flower as a bargaining chip and showed the blood-sucking knife to everyone in the courtyard.

The old-fashioned drama of crying poor.

Staged in front of everyone.

"I don't talk about our family's affairs, and the neighbors also know that Huairu was bullied by Yi Zhonghai's old bastard."

Valuable times.

Yi Zhonghai is an uncle or Dongxu master in the eyes of Jia Zhang.

There is no value.

has become a bastard in Jia Zhang's eyes, and a modified old word has been added in front of it, collectively referred to as the old bastard.

"I hate me, the person who is a mother-in-law, and scolds Huairu, and gives Huairu a lot of anger, I don't deserve to be a mother-in-law."

Jia Zhang, who was talking about things with Qin Huairu, squeezed out a few tears in his eyes.

In the eyes of the silly pillar, this is the tears of a crocodile.

So far.

Guess with your ass, you know what Jia Zhang's is doing.

There was a little interest in my heart.

When Yi Zhonghai was there, he held several limited fundraising activities for the Jia family, but each time it was based on the situation that the Jia family had a major disaster or a major event.

One, there is no catastrophe.

Second, it's not a big deal.

When the neighbors are not very wealthy, who will help the Jia family with the hat of their wife and children being hungry.

Bangs?

The last time Zhang Luo donated money to the Jia family, and in the entire compound, he took out twenty yuan for one person.

Therefore, Jia Zhang's crying poor drama is completely equivalent to crying in vain.

Neighbors are not stupid.

Liu Haizhong thought that this was a good opportunity for him to serve the neighbors, after all, the Jia family did not take advantage of the slightest reason, so he interrupted Jia Zhang's crying poverty.

"Jia Zhang, don't cry, I'll say a few words."

Bangs looked around at everyone.

"Is the Jia family really unable to open the pot, let's speak with facts."

The Jia family is not poor in the end.

As a family member, Jia Zhang's family certainly knows.

If this is counted by the neighbors who rush in and raid the house, the reputation of the Jia family crying poor and pretending to be pitiful will resound in the courtyard.

Intentional obstruction.

The body is inexplicably weak.

In desperation.

He could only watch as he waved his hand at everyone in the middle of his bangs, and the neighbors who had received the order rushed towards Jia's house like a devil entering the village.

Qin Huairu took the opportunity to lower his mouth to Jia Zhang's ear and explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Jia Zhang, who knew the reason, didn't come up in one breath and almost died.

Boy.

After making trouble for a long time, it was not the neighbors in the courtyard who donated money to their Jia family, but they wanted to drive their Jia family to live in the deaf old lady's house in the backyard.

The deaf old lady's house.

But the murderous house.

Stay in.

Can you still sleep at night?

Jia Zhang's voice roared, and the girl blocked the door of Jia's house, pretending to open his arms, and said a cruel word to everyone.

"This is our Jia family's house, even if our Jia family doesn't pay the rent for half a month, it has nothing to do with you, it's a big deal to deduct it from our family's Huairu's salary, if anyone is embarrassed by our Jia family, believe it or not, my wife died in front of you."

There is no such thing as a house.

Jia Zhang's threat is quite the same.

It's about whether you can have a house to get married, or whether you can have a house for your children to marry a daughter-in-law.

Who cares about you, Jia Zhang's is an egg.

Do you really think that the neighbors have not seen through the essence of Jia Zhang's fear of death?

Fart.

Died early.

Needless to say, two young men came out of the crowd and tied Jia Zhang's to the pillar by dividing them by two, and some people were worried that Jia Zhang's mouth would shout some unpleasant words, and intimately stuffed a stinky cloth ball in her mouth.

Jia Zhang's didn't make any moves.

Qin Huairu had no choice.

They could only stare as the neighbors moved their Jia family's belongings out of the house one by one.

It was fine at first.

That is, some rotten mattresses and broken quilts, ordinary large tea jars and porcelain bowls.

Move to the end.

The neighbors came back to their senses.

The Jia family's family background is out of the expectations of the neighbors.

Sewing machine.

This is the first of three turns.

The huge courtyard house has three families with sewing machines, the Silly Zhu family, Xu Damao's family, and the Jia family.

Durnyima has a sewing machine, and she can't open the pot while crying.

If you're really hungry, why don't you sell the sewing machine?

"Uncle Yi, what do you look at here?"

People's gaze.

Landed in the half-man-tall vat.

There is actually half a jar of white noodles in it, and some people estimated the weight, and estimated it to be about fifty catties.

I also found half a bag of rice, looking at the amount, it can be about 20 catties.

At a time when every household is eating stick noodles and sorghum rice as their staple food, the Jia family, who is crying poor, has freed up 50 catties of white flour and 20 catties of rice.

Is this still the Jia family who talks about the words "can't open the pot"?

Such a Jia family is poor, so what kind of family is it that there are some white noodles in the family to keep for the New Year's dumplings to eat.

in the crowd.

There was the sound of swallowing saliva.

Some people pursed their chapped lips, and there was a hint of envy and greed in their eyes.

This Jia family.

That's a lot of material.

"First uncle, second uncle, what do you see here?"

An unknown dragon trick moved a small half-large round jar with a height of two feet and a diameter of one foot from Jia's house to the courtyard like a treasure.

Open the lid of the altar.

After everyone looked inside.

The sound of gasping for air came out of people's mouths without stopping their breath.

I thought that the rice noodles in front of me had fallen below their cognition of the Jia family, but when the things in the jar came into their eyes, they realized that the cognition of the Jia family was not something that they could estimate at all.

inside the jar.

It was a jar full of boiled lard, and there was this pork slice in the lard.

When cooking, even if you put half a spoonful in it, this dish is fragrant and appetizing.

"I said that once I got up in the middle of the night, smelled a smell of lard in the courtyard, and thought it was my own dream, and the co-author was the Jia family who secretly boiled lard in the second half of the night."

"The matter of boiling lard in the second half of the night has nothing to do with us, what has something to do with us is to let us help their Jia family, compared with the Jia family, the neighbors are the ones who help."

The person who spoke had a hint of crying in his tone, and there was a hint of intense anger in him.

They don't even have enough to eat.

When cooking, basically do not pour oil for dry frying, and when the rice is cooked, tick a few vegan oil flowers on it.

As a result, the Jia family, a large jar of lard, also marinated the pork.

The key is to cry poor.

Is this still human?

In the courtyard, there are no secrets.

In addition, in this era, there are no pastime and entertainment projects, everyone is idle and panicked, and everyone in the entire courtyard house is pouring out.

One word.

It attracted the attention of countless people, and they all watched it lively.

From the beginning, I had the idea of helping Jia's family move.

Now I have the mind to check the Jia family's background, and I want to see how much money the Jia family has, how many things there are, and why they are crying poor.

(End of chapter)