the other side.

Wang Xiaodong bandaged the wound and returned to the workshop to continue working.

Liu Jiacheng also gave him some comfort and promised to make Silly Zhu look good.

He couldn't deal with Silly Zhu too badly in the factory, after all, the impact would not be good.

But it’s definitely not possible to just let this matter go!

"Master, those moves you made today were really powerful."

"When can you teach me?"

Thinking of the scene when Silly Zhu was beaten, Wang Xiaodong is still a little excited now.

If he could be like Liu Jiacheng, the one with the injury on his face now would not be him, but Si Zhu.

"Let's learn the skills of a fitter first and then talk about it."

Liu Jiacheng smiled and shook his head, and gave Wang Xiaodong the other two drawings to study.

At the same time, Jia Zhang came to the factory's special department out of breath to collect compensation.

In all these years, she has never walked such a long distance in one breath. If it weren't for the temptation of money, she wouldn't have come even if she died.

"I receive my son's money."

After entering the door, Jia Zhang said straight to the point.

"what money?"

The staff also looked confused.

"My son Jia Dongxu's money."

"I broke my legs at your steel rolling mill a few nights ago, and I'm still in a coma. The doctor said I might not even be able to save my life."

"We spent one hundred and twenty-eight yuan on this medical treatment."

Jia Zhang deliberately stated that Jia Dongxu's injury was serious, and also exaggerated their expenses.

Because in her opinion, the compensation received this way is more.

"We are also very sad about your son."

"But he didn't get any compensation!"

When he heard that he was Jia Dongxu's family member, the worker's face didn't look so good.

"You heartless people, have you stolen all of my Dongxu's money?"

"You must pay me back!"

When Jia Zhang heard that she had no money, she immediately sat down on the ground and started acting up.

Didn't she come all this way just to get this compensation?

Tell her now?

"I tell you, this is a factory, not your home."

"Jia Dongxu was hospitalized because he stole public property in the factory. Now the factory does not pursue his responsibility, which is the most benevolent thing."

"If you keep messing around here, I'm going to invite people from the security department over."

When the worker saw that Jia Zhang was messing around here, he became angry.

Jia Dongxu deserves to be hospitalized for stealing property from the factory.

Now he actually has the nerve to come here to demand compensation.

Pooh!

"My Dongxu didn't steal anything, but you damned me for actually framing him."

Jia Zhang gritted her teeth, got up from the ground and scratched the worker.

This worker didn't expect Jia Zhang to be such a scoundrel. If he hadn't reacted, he might have been disgraced.

"Security Department, pull this crazy woman out."

The workers didn't want to continue messing around with Jia and Zhang, so they went directly to the Security Department for help.

He finally understood why Jia Zhang stole things.

What kind of good son can such an unreasonable old woman give me?

Within two minutes, people from the security department hurried over.

What kind of people have you never seen in the security department?

I was not used to seeing Jia Zhang at all.

After understanding what happened, he took Jia Zhang out without saying a word.

"You pay me back!"

"You pay me back!"

Jia Zhang was still howling while being held up.

To this day, she still thinks that the factory owes her compensation.

…………

Jia Zhang, who had not received the compensation, returned to the compound frustrated.

"Mom, have you got the money back?"

When Qin Huairu saw Jia Zhang coming back, she put down the clothes that needed to be washed and went to greet her.

As long as this money is obtained, Jia Dongxu's treatment expenses will be covered, and the Jia family's life will be easier.

Maybe I can occasionally eat white flour steamed buns in the future!

"Snapped!"

Things were not as Qin Huairu imagined. What answered her was a hard slap from Jia Zhang.

"Qin Huairu, are you trying to make me look bad?"

"The steel rolling mill said there is no compensation at all. Did you collect the compensation in advance and raise wild men outside?"

"I warned you before, not to do anything that would be sorry to our Dongxu."

Jia Zhang grabbed Qin Huairu's neck and shook it hard.

Qin Huairu must have received the money in advance and kept it for himself.

"Mom, I didn't!"

Qin Huairu struggled desperately, but with her big belly now, she was no match for Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang eats four steamed buns in one meal, but she only eats one.

It's not that she has a small appetite, but whenever she eats too much, Mrs. Jia Zhang points at her nose and scolds her.

Jia Zhang's pinch became harder and harder, and Qin Huairu felt like she was suffocating.

The aunt and others who heard the quarrel came out of the house and saw Jia Zhang holding Qin Huairu's neck.

This is not bad!

"Stop it now!"

The first aunt and the second aunt went up to pull the two apart, but luckily they were at home.

Otherwise, Qin Huairu would probably be strangled to death today!

"Qin Huairu, how are you?"

The aunt looked at Qin Huairu. Now she couldn't say a word, she just bent over and breathed.

Fortunately, she arrived in time, otherwise if Qin Huairu was strangled to death today, the Jia family would be completely ruined.

Qin Huairu is dead, and Jia Zhang will also go to jail.

"What's going on with you two?"

The commotion in the courtyard attracted all the unemployed old women.

None of them understood why Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu started fighting again.

He also pinched Qin Huairu's neck until it was bruised and bruised.

"Qin Huairu, this heartless person, took out the compensation from my Dongxu family and kept it for himself."

"Is it wrong for me to hit her?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang jumped on her feet and cursed.

In front of money, she no longer regards Qin Huairu as a pregnant woman.

But the enemy of life and death!
To be continued...