When Liu Hai arrived at the factory at noon to register, an uncle was also thinking about how to arrange the barbed head in the courtyard in the steel rolling mill.
When Liu Hai became a regular worker, the street factory asked him, and he could do something to prevent him from becoming a regular worker.
Old Lady Jia is a bit troublesome, but there is no way to get rid of her... Old Lady Jia has a rural household registration and enjoys happiness at home when she is less than 50, which is just a lack of education.
But he could not report to the street directly. An uncle saw He Zhu and his eyes turned.
"Pillar, still angry with an old man?" In the canteen, pillar He was snoozing against the wall in a corner, and an old man came and asked.
He Zhu's mouth stinks, but his heart is not really bad. Hearing this, he opened his mouth and said, "Sir, you really went too far last night."
"Pillars, I'm also worried about you. I just want to do something good, and I lost ten yuan. Your aunt complained about me all night." An uncle quickly complained.
He Zhu shook his head when he thought of this: "Old Lady Jia is such a person."
"Zhu, an uncle doesn't mean you. You know that Old Lady Jia is like this, so you shouldn't say anything about her. Well, I did a good deed and you fought against injustice, but the person who provoked the problem got money. In fact, Old Lady Jia has a lot of things. It's not convenient for you and me to say." An uncle started digging holes for He Zhu.
When He Zhu heard this, he immediately asked, "Sir, what do you mean?"
"Pillar, how old is Old Lady Jia this year? In her forties, what have you been doing all day? Enjoy yourself at home?"
"Jia Dongxu was the only one who used to be fine. You know that I was a bit cautious and closed one eye. Look at Dong Xu's daughter-in-law now, how did she bully her?" An uncle continued.
He Zhu thought that Qin Huairu was looked on coldly and scolded by Old Lady Jia, and Qin Huairu was wronged. He Zhu felt that he was on top... He dreamed about this little daughter-in-law several times in the middle of the night.
"Yes." He Zhu still doesn't know what an uncle wants to say.
An uncle continued: "What are we now? It's a new society. Everyone has made great efforts to build a new society. We must not be old enough to retire in our forties. Look at the workers in our factory. They are still working in their fifties. There are women who paste paper boxes on the street. They are in their thirties, forties, fifties, and sixties. Who bullies their daughter-in-law at home to enjoy happiness? The key is to earn money alone in Dongxu."
When He Zhu heard this, he asked suspiciously, "What does an uncle mean?"
"We should help Old Lady Jia to build a new society and get rid of the bad habits of shrews. Otherwise, our yard will not be clean in the future. Unfortunately, it is not easy for me to show up, or East Xu will hate me." An old man looked at He Zhu and said.
He Zhu was also very worried about Old Lady Jia. Hearing this, he patted his chest and said, "Uncle, I'm not afraid, this old bitch... What do you want to do?"
"You go to the street to reflect, and say that Old Lady Jia used to bully her daughter-in-law, and was a tyrant at home. He didn't work." An old man was determined to get rid of Old Lady Jia, because an old man felt that Old Lady Jia was absolutely the biggest stumbling block between himself and Jia Dong's naughty disciples.
An old man still has a plan. When he comes to the street, he will say a few words and send Old Lady Jia back to the countryside. Otherwise, the shrew will not know what to do next. If she gets 20 yuan this time, she may come out later.
"Uncle, it's so simple..."
"Hmm..." An old man despised He Zhu in his heart. He didn't have any political awareness. Old society has bad habits, which is enough for Old Lady Jia to drink.
Liu Hai returned to the quadrangle in the evening. It was too late, because there were still a few days of competition, so we should train more.
"You are Comrade Liu Hai, we are from the street and want to know something about you." Just entering the gate of the courtyard, Liu Hai was stopped by a man in a Chinese tunic suit and said.
Liu Hai was surprised. Could he have missed something, but he nodded on the surface: "It's said in the gay room."
"Hmm." Liu Haicai breathed a sigh of relief when the other party agreed.
"Comrade Liu Hai, this newspaper is not allowed to build a wall, and there is time to correct it." The people in the street said when they entered the door.
Liu Hai was shocked. Someone said something on it. If this were to happen in the future, someone would ask for something. So he said quickly, "I will correct it tomorrow."
"Comrade Liu Hai, what do you think of Old Lady Jia?" After the people in the street sat down, they took out paper and pen and asked.
Liu Hai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that this is the same as those mother-in-law in the countryside."
"Oh, what does a rural mother-in-law look like?" the people in the street asked curiously.
"The mother-in-law of the family next door can scold her daughter-in-law from morning to night, and scold others with a small bench all day long." The family next to Liu Hai is like this.
"Rural women have no culture." The people in the street nodded.
"How is the relationship between Old Lady Jia and his daughter-in-law, Qin Huairu?" the man in the street asked again.
"This seems to have a bad relationship. I didn't come long ago, but I didn't know that it was Qin Huairu who was working when I came back from work. Old Lady Jia was sitting on the side," Liu Hai said.
"Old Lady Jia didn't work?"
"Personally, I haven't seen it."
"Comrade Liu Hai, thank you for your information." The people on the street know that Liu Hai has become a regular. After all, food relations and other things have to go from the street.
"You're welcome. What are you?"
"Some people said that Old Lady Jia did not participate in the construction of the new society, and the old society had very serious bad habits. We have a preliminary understanding that this is a fact, and later our street will carry out......"
"Secretary Wang, it's bad..." Just then, someone came from outside and whispered.
"What's the matter?" The questioner stood up. Could it be Old Lady Jia playing tricks?
"Old Lady Jia likes to take painkillers. Just when we asked, she said she wanted to take medicine, so she took out a bottle of painkillers, which is several times more than the amount of painkillers held by individuals." The visitor pulled out Secretary Wang and said in a low voice.
In the old society, warlords gave back smoke to soldiers during wars, so in the new society, this group of people were given priority care. Later, these people changed to take pain killers. Drug addiction has always been the key point. Go to the hospital to prescribe pain relievers, and everyone can get a limited amount of pain relievers at a time.
"Let's go." Director Wang's scalp is numb. This Nima is a drug addict, and the advanced street is gone. This is still at the root of the imperial city, and he also complains about the elders of the yard.
"It's troublesome now," Director Wang whispered.
"Director Wang, Old Lady Jia should be a rural household, and she should have wandered into the city..." The reporter muttered in a low voice just now.
Director Wang's eyes brightened.