Chapter 14 This is not a daughter's wedding
Hua Qiuli was an average student in her previous life. After graduating from high school, she went to work in a big city with the villagers. Her life was average. She was not as miserable 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 a happiness that Hua Xiali could not envy in his previous life.

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

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

She knew what was 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 was driving this route, so he naturally knew where the blacksmith's house Hua Xiali was talking about. The blacksmith's house was right on the side of the road, so he just had to brake, which was very convenient.

This is how it works when transporting goods in the countryside. There are no stations, so you just stop 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 entered 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 earned a lot of money. Then something like that happened to him and he almost lost his life. It has long become a topic of conversation among everyone. Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels far and wide. It's no surprise that everyone knows about him.

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

"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 you have it. If not, tell me what it looks like and I will print it out for you."

"it is good."

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

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

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

Hua Xiali shook his 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 would 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.

In the past, the barbecue stalls at the night market used coal, and no one said that coal was not allowed to be used. Moreover, coal was much safer than gas tanks. If a gas tank caught fire or exploded, it would affect a large area.

In addition, Hua Xiali also drew a special spatula for teppanyaki. The middle-aged man agreed to make it for her first. If he could make it, she would pay him. If he couldn’t, 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 time. But now she had to walk, and it took her almost half an hour to get there.

In April, the temperature is low in the morning and evening, but not low during the day. Hua Xiali felt too 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 was pilling from washing and had also shrunk. It made her waist look thin and tight, making her look 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 the whole 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 bride price. As long as they apologized to the Wang family, they would not pursue their responsibility and would accept Hua Xiali again, but they could forget about the 300 yuan bride price.

Hua Xiali sneered in his heart, turned around and ran back, panting to the brigade headquarters, and leaned 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 timid 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, giving her nothing and wanting to kick her out of the house. She went to court to sue them and reported the case to the police station, and finally got the compensation she deserved.

If she chooses to tolerate, then she will have nothing.

Huo Beixi closed the 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 dialed the number of the police station in the jurisdiction. The police station has a car, and it only takes a dozen minutes to get here. Even if the Wang family cannot be convicted, it can at least 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 hurriedly ran to chase Huo Beixi, but she couldn't catch up at all.

When Huo Beixi arrived at Hua Xiali's door and saw the noisy scene and the onlookers, his 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 his sharp, dark eyes swept across the faces of the Wang family members. "Why are you people from Wangzhuang not working in the fields? Why are you running to the flower village?"

When everyone in the Wang family saw Secretary Huo, they all stopped making a fuss. 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 and a refrigerator. This is not marrying off a daughter, this is clearly selling a daughter."

(End of this chapter)