Chapter 7
In July, there is fire and tears.

Zhao Xiu'e wanted to seek an explanation from the mine leader, so she dragged Zhao Dazhuang to the mine office building.

An Ning was worried, and followed behind silently.

The weather was very hot, with no wind, the sun shone on her body, and it was scorching hot. An Ning felt that there was a fire wrapped around her chest and back. She had only walked for a while, and her body was already dripping with sweat.

Zhao Xiu'e walks firmly and vigorously. She is used to doing farm work in the countryside, but she is not weak at all.At this moment, she wished she could hold a thousand pieces of gold in her hand, so that she could have more bargaining chips and more chances of winning, so that things could be carried out according to her own ideas.

In front of the office building, the mother and son were stopped by the guards on duty.

The guards looked serious, this is the office, and persuaded them to leave.

"Come on," Zhao Xiu'e said a few words, but they didn't listen at all.She was timid and gave An Ning a blank look, "After studying for so many years, what should I do..."

"Um,"

An Ning nodded, and stepped forward, "Comrade, we are the family members of the martyr Zhao Liang. We need to report some situations to the leader. Please let us in!"

"What... what...? Zhao Liang, a martyr? Hehe,..." The guard laughed dryly, impatiently, "I'm giving you a face, and you're still twitching? The leaders are busy with work, who has the time to see you so much?" ? Let's go, let's go!"

The guards pushed them away as they spoke as if seeing a plague god.

"God, how can we be orphans and widows?"

Zhao Xiu'e quit, and sat on the ground and began to howl, "Zhao Liang,...why are you so cruel, leaving our mother and child alone! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The sound of crying, crying sadly, attracted passers-by to watch.

"What's the matter?"

The guard was very embarrassed, "Elder... sister-in-law, what are you doing?... Get up, get up!" He only felt a headache from the stall.

"Let me see the mine manager, otherwise, I won't be able to sit still!" Seeing the guard panicked, Zhao Xiu'e got even more excited, "Oh, my man is dead, how can we survive? "

Zhao Xiu'e was so aggressive that she dared to fight anyone.

An Ning is Miss Xie. Her level determines the people she meets. They are all polite and educated people. When has she seen such a trick?

She always thought that the way of rolling around would not attract the sympathy of outsiders, but would only make people feel funny and contemptuous.

However, using it like this today, the effect is quite good.

"Father, look at us..." An Ning stroked Zhao Dazhuang's arm, lowered her head and pretended to wipe tears.

Zhao Dazhuang looked at her silly, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..." An Ning couldn't help but smile wryly.

There were more and more people watching, seeing Zhao Dazhuang's stupidity, everyone complained.

Not long after, two people came out of the building, knelt down and helped Zhao Xiu'e up, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?... Get up, our leader is about to visit you, but you came first?"

"Oh, is that so?" Zhao Xiu'e stood up from the ground, wiped her face with her sleeve, "The leader is here? I want to see the leader!"

"Okay...Okay, you come with me!"

Where do the guards dare to stop?
Zhao Xiu'e entered the office building and shouted at the top of her voice, "Leader, where is the leader?"

Seeing the leader, Zhao Xiu'e began to wipe away tears again, "Ah Liang, if you say no, you will be gone... What should we orphans and widows do in the future?"

The cry was mournful, and everyone felt sad.

"Sister-in-law, my condolences have changed," the mine manager said sympathetically.

"Leaders, Zhao Liang died in the mine,...my family is big and ugly, you can't ignore it,... woo woo woo..."

"Zhao Liang's family," the mine manager nodded, "Zhao Liang has no establishment. The compensation for your family is equivalent to his salary for more than five years. The mine has done its best."

"Five...five years?" Zhao Xiu'e was a little confused, 3000 yuan a month was tens of yuan...she was a little out of her mind.

"Other people's compensation can be paid for retirement, but my family's compensation is only five years? Isn't the salary going up?" Seeing that Zhao Xiu'e was silent, An Ning quickly answered, "Can't the families of the martyrs fight for more rights?"

The mine manager's face darkened, and the family was not easy to fool.

"Leader, our orphans and widows are here, what should we do!"

Zhao Xiu'e understands that the leaders will not let go, and they can't leave, "If we don't solve my family's problems, we will live here every day, eat and drink for free,...you take care of me!"

"Sister-in-law, this... has hindered our work," what is this woman doing?The gentle intellectual mine manager is very shameless. "The mine must focus on production!"

"I'm a country boy, so I don't understand!" Zhao Xiu'e said arrogantly, "You should find a way!"

Country women are very aggressive, and they can do it.

The mine leaders held a small meeting to study it, and decided to compensate another [-].

The financial section chief took out 6000 yuan, six bundles of ten-yuan banknotes.

Zhao Xiu'e's eyes were shining brightly.

"Mom," An Ning wanted to stop, but it was too late.

"Okay, give it to me!"

Zhao Xiu'e got the money with her own ability, took the money with both hands excitedly, counted each one, and stood up satisfied, "This is my man's life in exchange, I will not thank you..."

"Sister-in-law, it's getting late." The deputy mine manager was afraid that she would change her mind, so she offered to send her off. "You haven't been back to the village for a few days, and you are also worried about it? How about I send a car to take you back?"

Now that he took the money, he could go back to the village by car, which fell into Zhao Xiu'e's arms.

She raised her eyebrows, "Don't dare to delay the leadership work,... I'm bothering you, I'll go home now!"

"Okay, send the driver to the house immediately!" The mine leaders were relieved.I am very grateful to be able to invite her to go.

Zhao Xiu'e pulled Da Zhuang and happily got into the jeep.

"Mom, be careful on the road," An Ning told Zhao Xiu'e, "Don't leave all that money at home, save it when you get home!"

"Understood," Zhao Xiu'e held the army green satchel, feeling at ease in her heart, "Ninny, why don't you get in the car?...Is there anything else?"

"Well," An Ning glanced at her and said softly, "After a while, the results of the college entrance examination will come out..."

"Hehe,...you can get into university?" Zhao Xiu'e curled her lips, "Then smoke will rise from the ancestor's grave! There is nothing on the old Zhao's grave,...don't wait, let's go back together!"

"No," An Ning stood still, "Mom, you and brother go back first."

Not dying until the Yellow River, Zhao Xiu'e paused and swallowed the words, "If you want to wait, just wait!"

Zhao Xiu'e glanced at her, took out some cashmere bills from her pocket, and stuffed them into An Ning's palm, "Hold it, bloom carefully!"

"Okay, thank you Mom!"

Touching the crumpled money in her hand, An Ning felt very uncomfortable. When did Miss Xie care about money?What's more, it's still a few dollars?
However, the original owner was probably really happy.An Ning could feel the warmth in her heart.

The jeep started and moved forward slowly.

An Ning watched the jeep go away.

She hoped that the Zhao family could make good use of the compensation and would not make things difficult for herself anymore.

 The original owner's house was too difficult!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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