Chapter 476 Strange Express Delivery
The next day, when Jia Zhang woke up from her sleep, she was still a little bit in disbelief. Just like that?
While having breakfast in the morning, Jia Zhang asked about her doubts. These people had never dealt with the court and did not know the court procedures. They still thought that this matter was still under the jurisdiction of the police station.
Jia Zhang is not afraid of these policemen. To her, as long as she throws a little tantrum, these policemen will be unable to do anything to her. Then she will have to ask Li Shengli to negotiate with her.
Thinking of this, Jia Zhang couldn't help but reveal a smug smile, thinking to herself that this trick of mine is never tire of being used, and no one can tolerate it, so when the time comes, everyone will have to follow her ideas.
Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu were also a little confused. Why didn't Li Shengli make any movement? If they had known this, they wouldn't have been so worried in the past few days.
Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong frowned again when they looked at the steamed buns, porridge and pickles they had in the morning.
At least there were steamed buns and fried dough sticks before, but today they have only steamed buns and pickles.
If they have to eat these every day in the future, it would be better for them to eat their own food.
Both Yan Bugui and Liu Haixin have their own ideas about living alone. They pay their pensions to enjoy a good retirement instead of using their pensions to pay off Banggeng's debts.
But it looks like this family will be able to return to their previous life soon.
Listening to the conversation between Jia Zhang and Bang Geng, it seemed that their gambling debts had been settled. In addition, Li Shengli inexplicably retreated, so Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong temporarily suppressed the idea of breaking up.
Jia Zhang's good mood did not last long. Not long after breakfast, when Jia Zhang was talking about herself among a group of middle-aged women of similar age, the postman's shouting outside the door interrupted her boasting.
"Is Jia Geng here? Is Jia Geng here? There's a package for you."
The postman's voice, calling Banggeng's name, interrupted Jia Zhang's words, which made her very dissatisfied, but since the postman was looking for her good grandson, she would forgive him.
At this time, because she did not receive the consequences that Li Shengli had predicted, Jia Zhang thought that she had scared Li Shengli away, which made her a little arrogant.
"Whoever sent the package, give it to me. I will give it to my grandson later."
Jia Zhang knew the postman. They were old acquaintances, so Jia Zhang spoke to him without any hesitation.
"Aunt Zhang, that won't do. Comrade Jia Geng must sign for this package himself."
The Jia Zhang family is quite famous in this area. Bang Geng and Qin Huairu are also quite famous. The postman actually knows them.
"I'm his grandmother, I'll just accept it." Jia Zhang was a little impatient. She was still thinking about going back to brag.
"That won't do, Aunt Zhang. This is a courier from the court. I must hand it over to Comrade Jia Geng himself."
The postman was very serious and knowledgeable, so of course he knew what was in the express envelope. So he was holding back his laughter. Jia Zhang really thought that this express envelope was something good.
"Just give it to me. You know me." Jia Zhang still didn't know the importance of the matter and reached out to grab the express delivery from the postman.
This scared the postman. If there was something wrong with the delivery, he would be in trouble.
So the postman quickly took a step back and raised his hand holding the package high across the bicycle: "Aunt Zhang, please don't grab it. I must hand this package to Comrade Jia Geng personally."
"There are so many things to do." Jia Zhang tried twice to grab the thing but failed, so she gave up the idea of snatching it away. However, she was still muttering, "If I weren't old, I would have to have a good talk with a young man like you." While muttering, she walked towards the courtyard, preparing to call Bang Geng over.
The postman breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jia Zhang's actions. This was an important letter.
When Bang Geng received the notice from Jia Zhang, he was still confused. What did it mean that the court sent him a courier?
At this time, Yan Bugui, who had nothing to do all day taking care of his pots of flowers and plants, also learned the news. He was well-informed and had some culture, so he still had some understanding of this.
"Bang Geng, you better go and take a look, this is not an ordinary letter."
It was only then that Yan Bugui realized that Li Shengli was so cruel that he didn't even bother calling the police and went straight to court to sue him.
Yan Bugui also learned a little about this when chatting with others. He didn't know a lot, but he knew that if he accepted the offer, he would have to go to court for trial.
Yan Bugui sighed. It seemed that everyone was wrong. Li Shengli was not retreating at all. He was giving a hard blow directly.
Banggeng came to the postman. He didn't sleep well the previous night because he was worried. He was taking a nap after breakfast when he was suddenly called out to pick up the express. He was a little confused because the marks on his face from being pressed while sleeping had not gone away yet.
"Jia Geng?" The postman asked Bang Geng while trying to hold back his laughter.
"It's me." Banggeng yawned and said impatiently.
"Okay, please show me your ID." The postman didn't care about Bang Geng's tone. He really hoped that he could remain in this state after he opened the package.
The ID card has been in use since 1984, and Banggeng applied for one after he was released from prison.
"It's so troublesome." Bang Geng was very impatient, but seeing the postman in front of him with a smile and a serious look on his face, Bang Geng had to take out his ID card from his pocket.
The postman carefully compared the items. In fact, he knew Bang Geng, but this was just a necessary procedure. After confirming Bang Geng's identity, the postman took the package and pointed to the column for the recipient's name: "Comrade Jia Geng, please sign here."
The postman's action completely drove away Banggeng's sleepiness. It was the first time for him to receive such a serious express delivery.
He took the pen handed to him by the postman and signed his name on the signature column. The courier pulled it lightly, leaving evidence of Banggeng's signature, and then handed the package to Banggeng.
"Comrade Jia Geng, please take a good look at this express." The postman held back his smile, a trace of pity in his eyes.
Banggeng didn't understand what he meant, and was confused and prepared to turn around and go home.
"Hey, Comrade Jia Geng." The postman called Bang Geng.
"Is there anything else?" Bang Geng was annoyed. He had already signed for the express delivery.
"No, I mean please give me back my pen." The postman pointed to the pen in Banggeng's hand.
"Here you go, who cares?" Banggeng finally reacted. He had never received anything so serious from the court before, so nervous that he forgot to return the pen to the postman.
The postman just sighed, shook his head and walked away.
(End of this chapter)