Chapter 448 Jia Zhang: Save My Son!

When He Yuzhu finished speaking, the 14th Department burst into laughter.

Everyone is a technician doing research. They may not be so good at social etiquette, but they are quite serious about technology.

Although the success of the 14th Department in researching the 100 mm seamless steel pipe this time is inseparable from He Yuzhu's leadership, the determination and efforts of everyone in the same spirit also played a key role.

After all, when they said they would work overtime, many researchers directly said hello to their families, and they almost slept in the laboratory every day. Therefore, He Yuzhu's words made everyone feel that this Section Chief He is a flesh-and-blood person who not only cares about research results, but also cares about everyone's living conditions. In this conversation, He Yuzhu's prestige gradually gathered in the 14th Department.

With He Yuzhu's jokes, everyone's nerves that were unconsciously tense because of research before gradually relaxed. Three days of vacation can be regarded as a time for them to adjust.

As for He Yuzhu, it was just right for him to go back and spend more time with his family during this period.

The seven-member guard team was responsible for protecting He Yuzhu's safety when he was working at the institute. As for the rest of the time after get off work, after He Yuzhu discussed with them, he finally let the comrades of this team live near He Yuzhu's home.

In fact, according to regulations, it is not too much for a guard team of this specification to live directly in He Yuzhu's home and provide close guards.

But He Yuzhu was not used to this kind of life after all, and coupled with his master's national martial arts strength, so more of these comrades just need to pay attention to the safety of their own homes.

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After leaving get off work early from the institute, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle and first went to the Nanluoguxiang Health Center to talk to his wife, and then went back to the yard of No. 95 to eat in the evening and get together with his family. Last time, He Daqing said that he wanted to get together with his family more.

Then, He Yuzhu went to the vegetable market again and bought three pounds of pork belly, one pound of eggs, and some vegetarian dishes such as radish and cabbage. He also went to the grain station to pick up some food coupons and exchanged them all for white flour.

The food quota on the grain book is not all white flour, but part of white flour and part of coarse grains.

Many ordinary people are reluctant to eat the white flour quota on the grain book because of insufficient food or family difficulties. They will exchange more coarse grains at the pigeon market, so that they can have more meals and avoid hunger.

And He Yuzhu naturally does not need to live so frugally now. In addition to the monthly food quota, he works at the 304 Institute and eats in the cafeteria every day. With his position subsidy and the like, he almost does not need to spend any extra money on food. The remaining quota can naturally be used to eat fine grains.

Just talking about the daily meals, their He family is definitely the best in the entire No. 95 courtyard.

Even so, He Yuzhu is already restrained in eating. After all, there were tens of thousands of kilograms of meat stored in his space. If he ate freely, He Yuzhu's food in the 1950s would not be inferior to the era he traveled to, at most there were fewer varieties.

Although many neighbors in the courtyard were jealous of the daily meals, no one could find fault with the salary and treatment of He Yuzhu's family. This was naturally considered by He Yuzhu in advance.

In fact, even if the atmosphere changed a few years later, at that time, his position and research in the 304 Institute would definitely be much greater than now. As for his status, as long as he did not get involved in things that he should not get involved in, no matter what he ate, no matter what the people in the courtyard said, it would not affect him.

After tying the things bought from the vegetable market to the bicycle, He Yuzhu returned to the compound leisurely.

That night, it was just after six o'clock. The workers of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill also went home one after another after get off work. Smoke rose from the courtyard. After a busy day, the residents were waiting for dinner and chatting outside the courtyard.

In the front yard, the third uncle Yan Bugui was not fiddling with his pots of flowers and plants today. Instead, the family was whispering and looking at the middle courtyard from time to time.

When he noticed He Yuzhu returning to the courtyard, his eyes flashed, and then he came over with a mysterious look on his face.

"Zhu Zi, you're back today too?"

He Yuzhu had been with the Third Uncle for so long that he could tell at a glance that the Third Uncle had something to say, so he immediately asked curiously, "Third Uncle, I saw you looking towards the middle courtyard, what's going on?"

Sure enough, Yan Bugui's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and then he leaned close to He Yuzhu's ear and said, "Zhu Zi, did you know that Jia Dongxu was promoted to a third-level fitter in the steel rolling mill?"

"Promoted to a third-level fitter?" He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but he calculated the time in his heart. Huaihua had been in Qin Huairu's belly for a month or so, and Jia Dongxu's days could almost be counted by countdown. A third-level fitter or a fourth-level fitter didn't mean much to him. I just don't know how this guy died. According to the original drama, Qin Huairu inherited Jia Dongxu's work position, so it is very likely that he died because of a work-related injury. If this is the case, the pension for a third-level fitter would be higher.

Yan Bugui didn't know that He Yuzhu was thinking so much. Looking at He Yuzhu who was a little dazed, he thought that Zhuzi was surprised when he heard the news, so he added: "But Zhuzhu, don't look at Jia Dongxu, he has been promoted to level 3." He's a fitter, let me see, this guy's life will not be easy in the future."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu came back to his senses, but he also looked at Yan Bugui with some surprise.

"Third uncle, what you said is..."

Yan Bugui definitely didn't know what would happen next, so why did he say this.

At this point, Yan Bugui also deliberately lowered his voice: "You don't know, Jia Dongxu got off work earlier than usual today. I had something to do in the house at that time, so I just looked at you from a distance. Guess what? His face is frighteningly white. To put it bluntly, it looks like a dead man! This Jia Dongxu is usually a sick man. I don’t know what’s wrong with him. You say a grown man is married? After his daughter-in-law, he can be knocked down by a gust of wind. Can you tell me which normal person is like him?"

Jia Dongxu's sickly body was also famous throughout the compound. When Yan Bugui saw Jia Dongxu's appearance today, he inevitably had these thoughts in his mind.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

It can only be said that the third uncle is not a keeper for nothing. He really knows the situation of each family in the courtyard very closely.

"But Zhu Zhu, don't say this to anyone else today, especially Jia Zhang. If she hears this, she will probably have to talk to me again." Yan Bugui then added. .

In response, he smiled and nodded. Of course he would not talk nonsense about this stuff.

At this time, Yan Bugui's eyes also fell on the things on He Yuzhu's bicycle.

"Hey, Zhu Zhu, we are having meat again tonight. Ying Qi is coming back to eat too?"

"Yes, wasn't it busy at the office some time ago? I just finished working on the project at hand, so I finally took a break and got together as a family."

"Okay, that's great, Zhuzi. When it comes to who has the most promise in our courtyard, the third uncle is the most optimistic about you. You are now considered a high-level talent and have directly contributed to our country. You are not like the other people in the courtyard. These guys are nothing like that."

"Hey, Mr. Third, please don't be so polite. I heard from my dad that the kid got married last time, and I couldn't spare the time to come over at that time. In this way, you can keep this money and treat it as my compensation at that time. After all, Xie Cheng grew up with me."

Listening to Yan Bugui mentioning the younger generation, He Yuzhu also thought that the institute was so busy at that time that he couldn't care about the affairs in the courtyard. He was not present at Yan Jiecheng's wedding, so he took it out of his pocket. Just take out five yuan.

This amount of money is definitely not small, but considering the relationship between He Yuzhu and Yan Bugui's family, this amount is reasonable. After all, when he got married, Yan Bugui brought his whole family over to give gifts. In the end, Yan Bugui's gifts were definitely the most generous in the entire compound.

This is naturally because the two families have a good relationship, and Yan Bugui is indeed willing to make friends with He Yuzhu. Otherwise, with this old guy's picky temper, he will have to calculate every penny.

After seeing the note handed over by He Yuzhu, Yan Bugui's eyes lit up, but he said, "Zhuzhu, this is impossible! When your father was in the courtyard, he gave it to you, so you gave it to him."

When He Yuzhu saw this, he stuffed the note into the third uncle's hand: "Third uncle, what you said is that my dad is my dad and I am me. I have already gotten married and lived out my life. It's my turn when I arrive." What does this favor have to do with my dad? Just accept it with confidence. Besides, if you don’t give me the money, I won’t feel guilty, right?”

Speaking of this, He Yuzhu put the money into Yan Bugui's hand. Now he had no reason to refuse and immediately accepted the note with a smile.

"Look at it, look at it. If the third uncle thinks that you are a good kid and can handle this matter, then let's be open! Since you have talked about this, it would seem a bit awkward if the third uncle doesn't accept it. It’s so unkind.”

When He Yuzhu saw this, he also smiled and nodded: "The third uncle of the business, I will go back and prepare first."

"I've got the pillar, see you later."

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7 p.m.

Xie Yingqi and He Sixing were playing in the house. He Daqing and He Yuzhu greeted each other, and the whole family gathered around the dinner table.

Today, He Yuzhu and He Daqing, the father and son, cooperated in cooking after a long time. They prepared four meat and four vegetables, and also prepared two cold dishes. As soon as it was served, He Yuzhu, the little girl, happily took the chopsticks and couldn't wait. I want to have dinner.

"Zhuzi, Yingqi, I'm here to coax Sixing, you two eat first." Chen Juan was at the side, and she seemed to be a hard-working mother-in-law. She went over and took He Sixing and dangled it in her arms.

It was at this time that there was sudden movement outside the courtyard.

"Dongxu?! Dongxu! What's wrong with you?! Someone, come here! Come and take a look! Save my son!"

Jia Zhang's howling sound instantly echoed through the courtyard. He Yuzhu's family all looked at each other when they heard the sound in the house. Among them, He Yuzhu was also moved. Didn't he die from a work-related injury? Could it be that he died directly in the yard?

Just as he was thinking about it, Yi Zhonghai's voice immediately sounded outside.

"Quick! Call a few people to take Dongxu to the hospital!"

There was also a rare anxiety in this voice.

This messy movement made He Yuzhu and his family put down the food they were eating, opened the door, and came to the middle courtyard to take a look at the situation.

Soon, what came into view was the messy situation at Jia's house.

Qin Huairu couldn't do any strenuous exercise because she was pregnant. At this time, she could only look anxiously at Jia Dongxu who fell on the ground.

The two children, Bangge and Xiaodang, had never seen this battle before. They looked at their father lying on the ground motionless, just crying.

Yi Zhonghai was looking for help in the courtyard. When he saw He Yuzhu's family coming out, his eyes lit up as if he had found some kind of savior.

"Zhuzhu? Xiao Xie? You guys came just in time. Hurry up. Brother Dongxu suddenly fell to the ground. I don't know what happened. Come and help."

Yi Zhonghai knew that Zhu Zhu had made medicinal meals before, and Xie Yingqi still worked at the health center, so it was definitely right to ask them to come over and help.

He Yuzhu and Xie Yingqi were slightly startled when they saw this scene. Xie Yingqi also looked at He Yuzhu immediately.

After pondering for a moment, He Yuzhu didn't let Xie Yingqi go, but walked over to take a look.

At this time, Jia Dongxu was lying on the ground, his face as pale as a dead person, and his fingers and limbs looked quite stiff. Unexpectedly, seeing this scene, he was really frightened.

He Yuzhu leaned down and observed Jia Dongxu for a moment, and then said: "The person is not dead, but he needs to be sent to the hospital quickly."

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai, who was still pale with fright, was slightly relieved, but he still stepped up his actions and went to the front and rear courtyards to find helpers.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was still there crying and howling. When she heard He Yuzhu just talking and not helping, she couldn't help but said: "Then come and save my son. You saw it and didn't come to help? "

Hearing this, He Yuzhu gave her a cold look: "I can just see his current condition. How do I know what the specific matter is? If you don't send him to the hospital, how can I help?"

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...(End of chapter)