Zhang Yu took his two children back to the house. Some people wanted to catch up with them, but after thinking about it and seeing so many people in the yard, they still didn't catch up.
After Zhang Yu got home, he had already selected the dishes at the work unit and was going to take them to the sink to wash, and he also had to wash the rice.
Some people think that working in a scrap station is not good, with little income and poor future. But in Zhang Yu’s opinion, it is a good job, it is convenient for her to take care of her children, and the burden is not heavy.
The salary will be good after retirement. In short, it is definitely a job that is most suitable for her.
I can do a little private work while at work, and no one is watching. What a great job.
When I came to the yard again, I found a lot of people gathered around me, including people around the pool.
"Let me wash the dishes."
The onlookers saw that Zhang Yu had rice and vegetables in her hands, and made way for her to go to the edge of the pool.
He washed the vegetables quickly and then went back to the house to prepare for cooking. Looking at the environment in the house, Zhang Yu felt displeased no matter how he looked at it.
Remembering the money I just got, I thought for a moment. The best way to use the money is of course to renovate the house.
Zhao Lei and Zhao Hong will grow up slowly, and they will need their own rooms, as well as a kitchen and bathroom.
Instead of lending money out, it is better to modify the living environment so that you will feel better when you live there.
"Xiao Lei, Xiao Hong, dad's compensation has arrived, mom, I plan to renovate the house." Zhang Yu looked at the house. Although it was not as high as the main house, it was at least three meters tall. The middle The highest point is almost four meters.
Zhang Yu wanted to get a room up there so that when Zhao Lei gets married, he would still have a place to live, even if the unit does not separate rooms.
When the time comes to buy rice, it can be stored upstairs, which is safer than storing it in the cellar.
Also, after they renovated it, even the Xue family was still staring at their own house to see what they would say.
Remodeling a house? Zhao Lei looked at Zhang Yu in confusion, "Don't you have any money?"
He knew that his family had a good life in the past, because in addition to his salary, Zhao Jun could also submit articles and get royalties.
Now that he has passed away, the family's income will be much less. Even if they receive a monthly subsidy of 10 yuan, it cannot be compared with before.
“Do you think you can save money?” Zhang Yu looked at the people around him, “In the past, when your father was here, everyone knew that our family’s conditions were good, so they would come to borrow money.”
"Now that your dad is gone, the factory gave 500. Everyone knows, what do you think they will do."
Zhao Lei remembered that in the past, neighbors came to borrow money, and each time they borrowed a few cents, that is, See you again.
Now that he knows that he has money, he will definitely not let him go. "I won't borrow it," Zhao Lei said fiercely.
“You don’t have to borrow it, but they won’t let our family go.”
“When your dad was still here, he said, save some money and buy the house in a few years. After the renovation, you and Xiaohong are getting bigger and bigger, and you also have your own room.”
"In the future, you can also have a room when you marry a wife." Zhang Yu mentioned how the house should be renovated.
"Mom, I don't know if I can save enough money in the future. While I have money now, I will renovate the house."
"They want to borrow money, but our family has no money. ." Zhang Yu knew that Zhao Lei would definitely agree.
Although Zhao Lei thinks that money should be saved instead of renovating the house, he also knows that now that Zhao Jun is gone, Zhang Yu has a weak temper.
The best way is to spend the money openly, "But is this money enough?"
"If it's not enough, you can still use your savings." Zhang Yu said cheerfully, "They all believe that our family has savings."
"When the time comes, our family will say that there is not much money saved, and they will have nothing to do." Zhang Yu looked at Zhao Lei happily, "Son, your mother is smart." Zhao Lei nodded with a smile. At least Zhang Yu now has his own ideas and is not the soft mother who is easy to be deceived.
As for using the money, he will use it. He will study hard and try to skip a grade. He has decided that he is going to skip a grade and go to junior high school, two years of junior high school and two years of high school, and then go to college.
Yes, that’s right, he promised Zhao Jun that he must be admitted to college. He knew his father’s regret that he had never gone to college.
After graduating from college, the school will assign jobs. As for the job in the machinery factory, my sister will take over.
As for Zhang Yu's job, it is better for her to go to work every day than to stay at home and lie to others.
"Mom, I plan to skip a grade." Zhao Lei whispered his thoughts.
Skip a grade? Zhang Yu was originally thinking about how to encourage Zhao Lei to skip a grade early so that he could graduate from college before the wind blows.
But she didn’t know how to speak. After all, Zhao Jun was in charge of the children’s education.
"Skip a grade?" Zhang Yu thought for a moment, "Then skip a grade."
"However, even if you graduate from high school, you are only 14 years old." Zhang Yu calculated his age and said that even if Zhao Lei graduates from high school , there is no way to go to work.
"I promised Dad that I would go to college." Zhao Lei raised his thoughts in a low voice.
"When I graduate from college, I will be 18 years old and can go to work."
"After graduating from college, the school will arrange a job. A job in a machine factory will be given to my sister if she needs it. My sister didn’t need it, so I sold it.”
"At that time, we will definitely be able to sell it at a higher price." Zhao Lei is confident that at that time, he will be able to support the family. Even if someone plots against him, he will not let them succeed.
Go to college, Zhang Yu exhaled, "Your father regretted not going to college before. In fact, your father is very smart."
Zhao Jun is really smart, from elementary school to middle school and high school, It took him nine years to read it, but it took him six years to read it.
Unfortunately, after graduating from high school, the current situation was turbulent and the Zhao family also experienced changes. As the mainstay of the family, Zhao Jun could no longer continue his studies, so he entered a machine factory to work.
Zhao Lei nodded, "Yes, I promised my father that I would work hard to get into college."
"Okay, mom supports you." Zhang Yu absolutely supports Zhao Lei, "Sister, you have to work hard too."
Even if Zhao Hong can't get into college, it doesn't matter. When the college entrance examination resumes, Zhao Hong There is also a chance to go to university.
"Mom, when the house was renovated, we went to the street to report." Zhao Lei remembered that someone in the courtyard next door renovated the house, so we went to the street to report.
"Okay, I'll go to the street to ask tomorrow." Zhang Yu agreed hastily.
"Mom, please stop by and ask if there is a suitable master to recommend over there." Zhao Lei was worried that after the news about remodeling the house spread, people around him would recommend so-called masters with whom they have a good relationship.
Zhang Yu nodded again, "Okay, okay."
While chatting and cooking, Zhang Yu soon finished the food, and the family sat at the dining table and started eating dinner.
At this time, everyone gathered in the yard dispersed. In addition to being hungry, even the Zhao family became quiet.
Zhao Juan didn’t understand. Before going to work today, everything was fine at home. How could things suddenly change when she got home after get off work?
Looking at Aunt Zhao who was crying, Zhao Gui who was sitting on the side sulkingly, and of course Zhao Fu who was sitting on the side with a smile.
"What happened?" Zhao Juan couldn't help but ask. (End of this chapter)