Chapter 191 No Credit
Seeing He Daqing coming out, Sun Cuihua choked up and said,
"Uncle, you have to make the decision for us. Look at what Liu Haizhong has done."
"His monthly salary is just that little, and with so many people in the family, it's already tight enough to feed them every day. But he keeps borrowing money from others, and now we have no food to eat. How can we survive?"
Sun Cuihua's voice was no louder than that of Jia Zhang next door. When she shouted like that, all the neighbors in the front and back yards came running immediately after hearing the news.
When Liu Haizhong hurried over, a large group of people had already gathered in the yard.
The square face in the bangs was immediately pulled down.
"You damn bitch, isn't that embarrassing enough? If there's anything, let's go home and talk about it. Why are you talking nonsense here?"
As he said that, he was about to take Sun Cuihua home.
Today, Liu Haizhong is just an ordinary fitter in the steel rolling mill and does not earn much.
But since becoming the third uncle in the yard, this guy really regards himself as a cadre, and is very enthusiastic in helping others on a daily basis.
But helping others is not something you can do just by talking. If you want to get things done, you need money everywhere.
After all, I helped a lot and spent a lot of money.
As a result, their family's situation was such that they could not make ends meet.
Today, Sun Cuihua could no longer bear it, so she had to drag her son to He Daqing to complain. She also wanted to take this opportunity to ask those people in the yard to stop asking their family for money.
"No, what's the point of going back and telling him!"
Sun Cuihua was determined to cause trouble and did not move even when Liu Haizhong pulled her.
Sun Cuihua yelled at the top of her voice,
"Today, you must give me an explanation!"
"You bitch, you're rebelling!"
Liu Haizhong was a man with a quick temper. His sons had not given him face, and now his wife had embarrassed him in public. How could he tolerate this? He immediately reached out and severely taught Sun Cuihua a lesson.
"Don't hit my mom!"
However, before his hand fell, it was held by his two sons, making Liu Haizhong's face look even uglier.
"Stop it, stop it, it's not embarrassing enough!"
At this moment, He Daqing hurried forward and pulled the noisy family apart.
He Daqing saw clearly that with the departure of Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong had become the Lord of Morality.
However, Yi Zhonghai likes to use others to do things for him, while Liu Haizhong is purely trying to gain fame at his own expense.
He Daqing shook his head helplessly, thinking that everyone in the yard was indeed a weirdo.
"Cuihua, how do you want me to make the decision for you?"
He Daqing stopped Liu Haizhong and turned to look at Sun Cuihua who was crying.
Sun Cuihua began to cry.
"Uncle, I don't ask for anything else. I have to take care of Liu Haizhong's monthly salary. Otherwise, our family won't have enough to eat. Also, I... I want to get some food. The children have been hungry all day!"
He Daqing, "..."
My goodness, this bangs... is too inhuman.
However, He Daqing had seen a lot of people like this in movies and TV dramas before.
Many self-righteous moral people seem to have helped a lot of people, but they actually sacrificed the interests of those around them. In the end, they became moral role models, but their family members suffered, and even worse, their entire future and destiny were ruined.
You can sacrifice yourself, but sacrificing your family is questionable.
However, in this era, He Daqing still needs to choose his words carefully.
Blinking his eyes, He Daqing, as a master, said patiently,
"Cuihua, Lao Liu has good intentions too. There's nothing wrong with helping others."
At this point, He Daqing looked at Liu Haizhong again and could not help but scold him,
"But Lao Liu, you're sacrificing your children's food to help others, that's not right. Others are human beings, but your wife and children are not human beings?"
"People should do things within their capabilities. You can't force things. I think Cuihua's suggestion is good. From now on, you have to let women manage the salary. Everything at home and outside is expenses!"
He Daqing is the boss of the courtyard and possesses supreme authority.
Ever since Liu Haizhong became the third uncle, no one in the yard could catch his eye. The only person he was afraid of was He Daqing.
After hearing what He Daqing said, Liu Haizhong raised his head and smiled awkwardly.
"Uncle, I am a grown man, I work hard to earn some money, but I let my wife manage it. How embarrassing!"
He Daqing snorted and said unhappily,
"Is face more important, or is substance more important?"
Liu Haizhong, "..."
He Daqing blinked and looked at Sun Cuihua again.
"Cuihua, Lao Liu also has his own reasons. Sometimes, money cannot be controlled too tightly."
Then he said,
"How about this? You take half of Lao Liu's salary and he takes the other half. You two can split it up between yourselves, is that ok?"
Alas, as the eldest uncle in the yard, he has to deal with all the trivial matters. Faced with such a situation, He Daqing can only try to smooth things over.
He Daqing had only one goal, which was to avoid causing trouble. As for who suffered a loss and who gained an advantage, that was an internal matter of the Liu family and he had no right to interfere.
"Row!"
Sun Cuihua was slightly startled, then nodded and agreed without hesitation.
She has been with Liu Haizhong for so many years, so she naturally knows what kind of temper Liu Haizhong has. It is obviously impossible for her to take full control of the financial power.
But if I could get half of the money, at least I wouldn’t be controlled by others.
"Okay, okay, I'll do as you say!"
Liu Haizhong nodded impatiently. Although he was very concerned about his reputation, he also knew that if he kept spending money recklessly, his family's financial situation would not allow it. If he could let Sun Cuihua manage some of the money, at least he would be able to control himself.
Well, as a compromise, it seems not bad.
"Okay, first of all, let's solve it in front of everyone."
Seeing that the couple were quite cooperative, He Daqing nodded with satisfaction.
"Huairu."
He Daqing turned and looked at his wife.
"Go get ten kilograms of corn flour!"
"Hey, good!"
Qin Huairu didn't say much. She turned around and went back to the room and took out ten kilograms of corn flour from the cabinet.
However, it was not given directly to Liu Haizhong and his wife, but to He Daqing.
With the appearance of these ten kilograms of corn flour, all the people in the yard looked over with burning eyes, and some even swallowed their saliva.
There is no way. With food prices rising, even cornmeal is delicious to them!
Under the gaze of the crowd, He Daqing held the corn noodles, looked at Liu Haizhong and his wife, and said lightly,
"I happen to have some cornmeal at home. I'll sell it for 20 cents a pound. If you want to buy it, you can pay and I'll give you the goods. I, He Daqing, will never sell on credit. If you don't want to, there's nothing I can do."
Liu Haizhong, "???"
Sun Cuihua, "???"