Get something in the courtyard

Yi Zhonghai naturally didn't dare to speak out about his deep hatred for Sha Zhu. He had already seen the attitude of the director of the subdistrict office towards Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.

According to his standards, the current director of the subdistrict office is a typical bureaucrat who always only wants to solve problems but will not truly solve problems for the people.

But so what.

Today's leaders are very different from before.

"Director, facts aside, I did take care of Sha Zhu back then."

"Yes, Director." Qin Huairu continued, "When He Daqing left, Sha Zhu was penniless. If it weren't for the master, he wouldn't have survived. People in our hospital can testify to this."

When they heard that they were to testify, Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui and others all stepped back. The life of Shazhu and his sister was indeed difficult, but wasn't the reason for their difficulty to make ends meet because Yi Zhonghai intercepted the living expenses sent back by He Daqing?
Yi Zhonghai looked at them with dissatisfaction.

The director of the subdistrict office was no fool, so he could see the problem. He didn't want to find out what the problem was, because it was meaningless.

Those things happened decades ago, and Yi Zhonghai is already eighty years old. Can Yi Zhonghai still be arrested?

"That's enough. I don't know what happened in your past, and I don't want to know. Just now, I called He Yuzhu's father and he said in person that he would not provide for your old age. He has no blood relationship with you, and no one can force him to provide for your old age.

There are only two ways to solve your retirement problem. One is to find someone who is willing to take care of you; the other is to send you to a nursing home.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu, and then quickly turned his head away. He believed that Qin Huairu would be willing to support him in his old age, but Qin Huairu was not capable enough, and the Jia family still owed foreign debts, so how could he support him in his old age?
Qin Huairu didn't dare to look at Yi Zhonghai. Without anyone to help her, she couldn't even take care of her own family, so how could she support Yi Zhonghai?

The prices are getting higher and higher, but Yi Zhonghai's pension has not increased. He has no way to survive on that little money.

Yi Zhonghai sighed and said, "I heard that Wang Kun from our hospital has opened a nursing home. I hope the director can help coordinate and let me live there."

The director of the subdistrict office frowned. He knew Wang Kun. Not only did he know him, he also wanted to find an opportunity to get to know Wang Kun.

If the street wants to develop, it must find people to invest. Who else can be more suitable than those who come out of the street?

However, after seeing the three old men's tricks, he began to doubt the relationship between Yi Zhonghai and Wang Kun. He was very worried that there was some irreconcilable conflict between Yi Zhonghai and Wang Kun.

"You are neighbors in the same courtyard. Can't you go find him yourself?"

Of course they want to find them, but the key is that Wang Kun doesn't want to see them.

Wang Kun knew very well that the three old men had no good intentions in looking for him, or even no real business. He didn't have time to waste on them, so he basically didn't see them.

Qin Huairu said: "Wang Kun is now the big boss. He is so busy that we can't see him all day. We can't find him."

This is obviously a lie.

The director of the subdistrict office didn't believe it at all. In the past, it was difficult to find people because there were no telephones. But now, many families have installed telephones, so it is much easier to find people.

"You guys go back first! We'll tell you about this matter after we've discussed it with Wang Kun."

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui wanted to leave, but Yi Zhonghai didn't want to. His idea was to unite the three uncles, use the advantage of numbers, kidnap the street office, and achieve his goal of retirement.

Unexpectedly, the director of the subdistrict office did not abide by the moral code of conduct, and Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui acted as villains, leaving him somewhat isolated and helpless.

"Director, can't you call and tell me?"

The director of the subdistrict office thought to himself, I wish I had such a big face. Let alone asking Wang Kun to do something, even if I wanted to meet Wang Kun, I would have to ask someone to find a way.

"Do you think this is a game? Why should I listen to you? All right, you guys go back first!"

Yi Zhonghai labeled the director of the sub-district office as a villain. According to his thinking, Wang Kun is a capitalist. The director of the sub-district office is of a high rank, and Wang Kun absolutely dares not to give the director of the sub-district office face.

Too bad no one cared what he thought.

After leaving the neighborhood office, Liu Guangqi started to complain: "I have something else to do, so I won't be back at the courtyard. I'll transfer the money to your account every month." The second aunt was a little sad, and asked carefully: "Guangqi, can you bring your grandson back so that we can see him?"

Liu Guangqi didn't give them any face at all: "What are you looking at? Mom, they are your grandchildren, do you want them to learn how to be mean and tell tales behind their backs?
Now, you have completely disgraced me.

I beg you, please have some compassion for your grandson and ask him to be a good person in the future, okay?"

Liu Haizhong's face turned red with anger and he shouted, "Get out of here!"

"Just go away. If you have the ability, don't find someone to force me to come back."

Liu Guangqi left with big strides, just like when he followed his wife to work in other places, without any reluctance.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu looked at Liu Guangqi with some envy. They both dreamed of doing the same to Liu Haizhong.

After looking at each other, he said, "Mom and Dad, wait until my eldest brother transfers the money, and then we will come to take care of you. We still have to make money now, and we won't go back to the courtyard with you."

Liu Haizhong and the second aunt looked at the three children leaving helplessly, with bitter expressions on their faces.

On the Yan family's side, they began to allocate the order of care.

"We'll divide the care based on age, with each person taking care of him for one year," said Yan Jiedi.

"No." Yan Jiecheng and the other three denied it in unison.

They would suffer a lot if they did this. Yan Bugui and Auntie San were so old, who knew how many years they could live. If they died while they were taking care of them, wouldn't the ones behind them take advantage?

"If you ask me, we should do it on a monthly basis." Based on Yan Jiedi's idea, Yan Jiekuang proposed another idea.

"No." Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang objected at the same time.

"Why is it inappropriate?" Yan Jie asked back: "If you don't agree with my proposal, you should at least agree with the three of you!"

Yan Jiefang said, "This month has 31 days and 30 days. What should we do with the extra day?"

Yan Jiecheng said, "How about we do it on a daily basis. There are seven days in a week, and the three of us can take care of him for two days each, and Jie Di can take care of him for one day, which is just right."

"No." The other three objected.

"Why not?"

"There are working days and rest days, how do you divide them?"

Yan Jiecheng asked: "What should we do then?"

Yan Jiefang said: "Let's divide it by week, and each person will take care of it for seven days."

Yan Jiedi objected, "No. The director of the subdistrict office promised me that my task is half of yours."

"Then the three of us will take care of her for two weeks, and you will take care of her for one week. That should be fine, right?"

The four brothers and sisters then divided the tasks.

Yan Bugui's thoughts and opinions were not considered at all. Yan Bugui had a dark face throughout the whole process, and did not have the joy of success at all.

Yi Zhonghai sneered at the farce of the two families, just like before, without any intention of persuading them. In his opinion, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui had brought it upon themselves.

This matter could not be concealed, and soon it was known to the people in the courtyard, adding some amusement to the people nearby. (End of this chapter)