Siheyuan: The God of Cooking at the beginning, the wife and sisters

"No, how can we forget about it like this!"

Liu Haizhong interrupted Yi Zhonghai.

This old Yi is not a big man now, why is he still interrupting!

"Now that everyone in the hospital is here, let's hold the meeting here."

"First, Jia Dongxu secretly ate home-made white noodles, and then spent all the one dollar given to him by Jia Zhang. This is a very bad thing and must be punished."

"Let’s first talk about how to punish Jia Dongxu."

He originally wanted to ask Jia Dongxu to clean the backyard for a month, but now that he thinks about it, it seems a little inappropriate.

"Old Liu, this matter is not that simple. Yan

Bugui looked at Lu Feng, and then said:"Jia Zhang found that the white noodles were missing at home, and then suspected that Lu Feng had stolen them. This must be criticized at the conference!""

"ah? Mom, do you suspect Lu Feng of stealing our homemade noodles?"

Jia Dongxu was stunned. If he had known this, why would he admit that he had stolen the flour?

He might as well have framed it for Lu Feng. There is no way he would have been slapped by me.

"Me, I didn’t know it at first!"

Jia Zhang said hurriedly. She did suspect it at first.There was no evidence that Feng had stolen it, so he followed Aunt Li’s advice and didn’t make a fuss. Why does everyone in the courtyard know about it now?

"Jia Zhang, this is your fault"

"Your son stole the noodles, but you didn't doubt him, but you suspected Lu Feng!"

"Your nature is even worse!"

Si Zhu shouted.

In the past, he might have stood aside and watched the fun.

But Lu Feng helped his sister with her homework today and left her to eat at home.

Now Sha Zhu naturally wants to speak for Lu Feng.

"That's right, you, Jia Zhang, are also very problematic. You doubt your neighbors about everything, cry and make unreasonable troubles at every turn!"

Yan Bugui followed.

He glanced at Silhu again. Why did Silhu start to speak for Lu Feng today?

"No, why do I have a problem?"

Jia Zhang was panicked. Why were everyone in the courtyard speaking for Lu Feng.

This was not the case before!

She just paid out fifty yuan yesterday for robbing Lu Feng's house. Will she have to pay again today?

"Old sister-in-law, you still slander Lu Feng, saying that he stole your homemade noodles?"

Yi Zhonghai is very angry. How can Jia Zhang manage all these things? He just suffered a loss yesterday and is still making trouble today. Is it because he thinks the money he lost yesterday was not enough!

"I...Lao Yi, you have to believe me, I'm not making trouble, I'm just suspicious."

Jia Zhang is afraid. If she is asked to pay Lu Feng again, how can she bear it?

"He can't control Yi Zhonghai!"

"I am the biggest uncle in the courtyard! Liu

Haizhong saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he immediately said

"So how are you going to punish me?"

Yi Zhonghai asked with a dark face.

This matter cannot be delayed any longer and must be ended as soon as possible.

Even if it means losing money, we can only endure the pain for the time being.

Fortunately, Jia Dongxu can go to work in the factory tomorrow and can receive his salary every month from now on.

"Compensate. I paid Lu Feng 50 yuan yesterday. Let’s pay 100 yuan today!"

Si Zhu yelled.

He didn't think it was a big deal. Anyway, it was the Jia family who had to pay. Naturally, the more compensation, the better.

"What! One hundred dollars!"

Jia Zhang's eyes turned dark and she almost fainted.

She just lost fifty yuan yesterday, and she only had one hundred and seventy yuan left in her pocket.

One hundred and sixty of which was reserved for buying a large sewing machine. , and then she has to find some extra money to buy her son a wife.

If Lu Feng loses 100 yuan, then her family will only have 70 yuan left.

What can you do with these 70 yuan!

I'm afraid it's not even a sewing machine. I can't even afford the pedals.

Jia Dongxu is also very dissatisfied. When my mother leaves one day, the money will be his.

Now he has to compensate Lu Feng, how can he be willing to do so?

"My mother didn't go to the Lu family to cause trouble, so why should she pay so much money? At most... fifty yuan."

He thought for a while and found that the compensation of fifty yuan was still acceptable.

"No, no!"

"If we pay fifty yuan, our family won't be able to afford anything big."

Jia Zhang cried and shouted.

She has such a bad mouth, why should she doubt Lu Feng?

It was obviously her son who did it, but she still doubted him.

"Lu Feng, what do you say?"

At this time, Yan Bugui looked at Lu Feng and asked

"Forget it if it's fifty yuan, just pay thirty yuan. Lu

Feng said coldly.

He calculated that the Jia family should still have one hundred and seventy yuan. If they compensate him for thirty yuan, they will only have one hundred and forty yuan left.

A department store, a sewing machine, and finally It’s only 158 yuan cheaper.

The Jia family can’t afford big things for the time being.

"Thirty yuan!"

Jia Zhang was a little relieved when she heard that the compensation was only thirty yuan, but she was still very distressed.

Thirty yuan is not a lot of money.

"Isn’t it just thirty yuan? I have plenty at home."

"Mom, go get it quickly!"

Jia Dongxu said arrogantly. He really didn't have much regard for the thirty yuan.

From now on, he will work in the factory and receive wages every month. After becoming a full-time employee, his wages can be increased. If, like the first uncle, he is promoted to level six fitter , the monthly salary is as high as 75 yuan.

He can easily earn these 30 yuan in a few days of work.