Chapter 14 This is not a marriage of daughters

Hua Qiuli was an average student in her previous life. After graduating from high school, she went to work in the big city with the people in the village. Her life was average, not as hard as her eldest sister, nor as unfortunate as her second sister Hua Xiali. So Hua Xiali did not intend to interfere in her life. After all, that kind of average life was the happiness that Hua Xiali envied in her previous life.

Fourth uncle nodded, "Okay, then be careful on the road, and call the village if anything happens."

"Okay." Hua Xiali nodded in agreement with a smile, then picked up a piece of stewed soft and glutinous potato, and his mind seemed to be lit up for a moment.

She knew something more acceptable to everyone than bamboo shoots.

This time, Hua Xiali didn't bring anything with her, so she didn't ask her fourth uncle to take her to the roadside to catch a bus. After getting on the second bus, Hua Xiali said to the driver, "After entering the countryside, please stop at the blacksmith's house."

The driver drove this route, so he naturally knew where the blacksmith's house Hua Xiali mentioned was. The blacksmith's house was on the side of the road, so he just had to brake. It was very convenient.

This is how transport works in the countryside, there are no stops, just stops here and there.

When the car was about to arrive at the blacksmith's house, Hua Xiali stood up, held on to someone else's seat and walked to the door. After the door opened, he quickly got out of the car.

After getting off the car, Hua Xiali went straight to the blacksmith's house.

"Are you Hua Tiefeng's daughter?" As soon as I walked into the blacksmith's house, a middle-aged man came out.

Hua Xiali nodded, "Yes, my father is Hua Tiefeng."

Her father used to work in a coal mine and made a lot of money. Then something like that happened to him and he almost lost his life. It has long been a topic of conversation among everyone. As the saying goes, good news never travels far, but bad news travels far and wide, so it's no surprise that everyone knows about him.

"What can I do for you?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I would like to trouble you to make something for me." Hua Xiali said.

The middle-aged man said, "Come to the warehouse and see if there is any. If not, tell me what it looks like and I will print it out for you."

"good."

Hua Xiali followed the middle-aged uncle to the warehouse in the yard, where she saw many iron products, iron pots, iron shovels..., but there was no Teppanyaki that she wanted, the kind used to make Teppanyaki squid at the night market.

This teppanyaki grill is not only used to cook teppanyaki squid, but can also be used to make fried rice, fried noodles, pancakes and the like. It can be said that with this teppanyaki grill, you can set up a stall.

"Isn't there what you want?" asked the middle-aged man.

Hua Xiali shook her head.

The middle-aged man brought paper and pen and said, "Draw what you want and I'll see if I can make it for you."

Hua Xiali took the paper and pen, drew the teppanyaki grill she wanted and the stove underneath, and explained it to the middle-aged man, fearing that he might misunderstand and make a mistake. She didn't dare to use a gas tank, so she didn't want the gas tank style, but an ordinary style that could burn firewood and coal.

Moreover, in the past, the barbecue stalls at night markets used coal, and no one said that coal was not allowed. Moreover, using coal is much safer than gas tanks.

If a gas tank catches fire or explodes, it will affect a large area.

In addition, Hua Xiali also drew a special shovel for Teppanyaki. The middle-aged man agreed to make it for her first. If he could make it, she would pay. If not, then forget it and he wouldn't ask for money.

Everything was settled, and Hua Xiali went home happily.

The blacksmith's house was not far from her. If she had a bicycle, she could get there in a short while. But now she was walking, and it took her almost half an hour to get there.

In April, the temperature is low in the morning and evening, but it is not low during the day. Hua Xiali felt very hot after walking for a while, so he took off his coat and wore the sweater underneath.

The sweater was bought three years ago when her family was still well off. After wearing it for so many years, it had pilled and shrunk, making her waist look thin and tall. She looked very embarrassed. Then she quickly put the coat half over her shoulders, tied the two sleeves together, and put it around her neck to prevent it from slipping off her back.

Hua Xiali was in a good mood all the time, but when she walked to the row where her house was located and heard a noisy quarrel coming from her door, Hua Xiali quickly took out the medicine patch and put it on her eyes, then quickly walked towards her house.

Wang Liang's family was seen making a fuss at her doorstep, saying that Hua Xiali was not worth the betrothal money. As long as their family apologized to the Wang family, the Wang family would not pursue their responsibility and would accept Hua Xiali again, but they could forget about the 300 yuan betrothal money.

Hua Xiali sneered in his heart, turned around and ran back, panting to the brigade headquarters, and leaned directly against the door frame of the brigade headquarters, "Secretary Huo, someone is making trouble in front of our house, please help us..."

Hua Xiali understood a truth in his previous life, that is, one should not be afraid or tolerant, and if there are problems that cannot be solved, one should report them to the superiors and the superiors above, and there will always be someone who can handle it.

In her previous life, Wang Liang came back with his pregnant mistress to divorce her, leaving her with nothing and wanting to kick her out. She went to court to sue them and to the police station to report the case, and finally got the compensation she deserved.

If she chooses to tolerate, then she has nothing.

Huo Beixi closed his pen and looked up at Hua Xiali with a calm expression. "What happened?"

"The Wang family from the Wangzhuang village group is trying to take me away by force. I beg Secretary Huo to save me." Hua Xiali said in panic.

Huo Beixi stood up and walked over, "I'll go with you to take a look."

"Thank you, Secretary Huo." Hua Xiali said hurriedly. Seeing that Huo Beixi had walked a few steps away, Hua Xiali quickly ran into the office, picked up the phone and directly called the police station in this area. The police station had a car and it only took ten minutes to get here. Even if they couldn't convict the Wang family, it could scare the Wang family not to come to their house to cause trouble again, otherwise don't blame them for being rude.

After finishing the call, Hua Xiali came out of the office. Huo Beixi had already walked a long way away. She hurried to catch up with Huo Beixi, but she couldn't catch up with him at all.

When Huo Beixi arrived at Hua Xiali's doorstep and saw the noisy scene and the crowd of onlookers, their faces suddenly darkened. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were as cold as ice.

"What are you doing?" Huo Beixi walked up to Zhang Yongfeng with his long legs, and scanned the faces of the Wang family members with his sharp, dark eyes. "Why are you from Wang Manor not working in the fields? What are you doing in the flower manor?"

When the Wang family saw Secretary Huo, they all stopped making any noise. Only Wang Liang's eldest sister, who was married, held her neck high. "The Hua family wants a dowry of 50,000 yuan for their daughter's marriage, and also wants a large color TV, a refrigerator, and other things. This is not marrying off a daughter, this is clearly selling her."