The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 323 Borrowing swords from Ga people
early morning,

Mom went to deliver some seasonal clothes to Xiaonan early in the morning. By the time Li Feng finished washing, the noodles in the pot were a little lumpy.

Li Feng picked up the chopsticks and fished out the noodles, and placed an egg at the bottom of the bowl. Li Feng ate happily. This thing was much more delicious than stick porridge.

"Deputy Section Chief Li, you are having breakfast. Ouch, it smells good!"

Outside the door, Yan Jiecheng stuck his head in the door and sniffed, with a flattering smile on his face. Not to mention, he was just like his father.

"come in!"

Li Feng glanced at him sideways, knowing what this guy was looking for so early in the morning. He pointed his chin under the stool, gesturing for him to come in and talk.

Seeing Li Feng's gesture, Yan Jie seemed to have guessed something, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. He first turned around and carefully looked at the house. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Yan Jie scurried in like a big black mouse.

"Deputy Section Chief Li, hehe, yesterday, when Director Wang was leaving, you two were chatting alone for a while. What was my internal business...?"

Yan Jiecheng rubbed his hands and saw that Li Feng was still eating noodles leisurely. After swallowing, he asked tentatively.

After all, he couldn't help but be nervous about important matters related to his marriage.

"What Yi Zhonghai did, weren't you here yesterday?"

After looking at Yan Jiecheng's palace, Li Feng shook his head secretly. Dog meat could not be put on the table, and there could not be two taels of sesame oil in his stomach.

"Here, hey, tell me, just to take advantage of the government, such a nice big house, but in the end, it was confiscated. I really lost such a big room in vain. !”

Yan Jiecheng saw Li Feng stop using his chopsticks and immediately started talking non-stop. However, he was still short-sighted and did not see the purpose of Yi Zhonghai's actions. He just thought he was a member of the Yan family and wanted to take advantage. In the end, he lost everything.

"Looking at the situation yesterday, is it appropriate to bring this up to you?"

Li Feng touched his belly, wiped his mouth, patted Yan Jiecheng's shoulder with his right hand, looked into his eyes and asked.

Yan Jiecheng, who was slightly excited just now, turned off his fire instantly when he heard Li Feng's words. The smile disappeared from his face little by little, and turned into depression and loss in an instant.

"Brother Jie Cheng, although you are older than me, I have to say that finding someone to do things requires the right time. Some things cannot be rushed, and that is why others hate us. I will help you with this matter. You say , if you were run by the street, what would you do?"

Yan Jiecheng was stunned by Li Feng's two words, his lips were moist, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. His eyes were a little erratic, he didn't dare to look at Li Feng, and he agreed with Li Feng's statement in his heart.

"I, our Yan family, have nothing to do with him. This is all Yi Zhonghai's doing."

Yan Jiecheng lowered his head, his voice was a little hoarse now. After being guided by Li Feng in this way, he only felt a breath in his chest with nowhere to vent.

Looking at Yan Jiecheng's dejected look, he nodded and said.

"It has nothing to do with your family, but wouldn't Yi Zhonghai do this to make people hate you? To be honest, your matter wasn't a big deal at first. He just got involved in it. After all, what happened in the yard during this time Son, it's more or less related to him, and the street office can't turn a blind eye!" Patting Yan Jiecheng's shoulder, Li Feng continued to instill this concept, and according to Zhang Mazi's words, he wanted to draw out their anger.

"Then, what should I do? Over there, I'm just waiting for the house!"

Yan Jiecheng, who was about to cry without tears, his face wrinkled into a bitter melon face, holding his hair with both hands and looking at the table steadily.

"People want to deal with him now, but he is an eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill, and the factory is keeping him safe. What you need to do at this time is to report to the street office about Yi Zhonghai's style problems. People will feel comfortable. Your Things will be easier to handle!"

Looking at the mirror on the wall, Li Feng looked at himself in the mirror. There was no little devil's horn growing on his head. He smoothed his collar, and then whispered in Yan Jiecheng's ear, what was the specific style issue? , he believed that Yan Jiecheng understood the meaning.

At this point, what Li Feng wanted to express has been clearly understood. Even Yan Jiecheng, who had a thick head, guessed Li Feng's thoughts at this time, turned his head, and looked at him dumbfounded.

"But, but he...!"

"He is no longer an old man, he is a reform-through-labor prisoner who has just been released from Baolizi. There are some things that the people will not take action against but if someone takes action, someone will correct them. The street office will solve the problem. Now, your house is settled, don’t say I won’t show you the way!”

After saying that, Li Feng moved the bicycle out of the house, and then waved to him, indicating that it was time to leave.

Yan Jiecheng, who was confused and confused, walked out of Li's house as if he was possessed by evil spirits. After stumbling on the threshold, he realized what he was doing, his face changed into a gloomy look, and he looked towards the direction of the middle courtyard.

Poor Yan Jiecheng guessed that Li Feng was going to beat up the drowned dog, but what Yi Zhonghai did was indeed very shady. It was not nonsense to say that it would implicate him. Now he is hesitant whether to move out and rent a house or to stab him. With Yi Zhonghai's sword, Bai Nv voted for a downfall.

"You are still far from your father!"

After leaving the hospital and jumping on his bicycle, Li Feng muttered with a smile.

Yan Jiecheng wants to become a full-time employee, but a few dozen yuan worth of money is probably far from enough. Although he will repay the salary after he gets it, the old Yan family has the temperament of using people to move forward and not using people to work behind the scenes, so there will definitely be nothing to follow.

As for wanting to borrow a house, Liu Bei must have borrowed Jingzhou without even thinking about it. It is impossible to just think about good things without paying a price. As for why Li Feng didn't do it himself and do it when he reaches his level? To report this kind of thing is to make a mountain out of a molehill.

Since he was talking about Li Nan, my mother was worried that Yan Jiecheng would go to Xiaonan. She would be soft-hearted and would not agree to anything, so she was worried early in the morning and went to school to give instructions. Then, since Li Feng agreed, she would not It's so hard to refuse, so I might as well take this opportunity to feel disgusted by Yi Zhonghai.

If you, Yan Jiecheng, want a house, it's very simple. Just draw a clear line with Yi Zhonghai and give Li Feng a certificate of surrender. The matter will be easily solved. After all, what Yan Jiecheng did has nothing to do with me, Li Feng.

Of course, if Yan Jiecheng still can't hold the wall up from the mud and is hesitant and wary of Yi Zhonghai's past power, then he will go with the flow and forget about your house. It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's Yi Zhonghai who has lowered the yard rating to the end. In this way Mom can get by too.

Li Feng rubbed the arm that was pinched yesterday. He didn't know what was going on with his mother. From the looks of it, he really didn't want to see Yan Jiecheng get married. When he went back last night, he couldn't find out why. This made Li Feng very puzzled.

Facing the tight-spoken mother, Li Feng couldn't ask anything, so he could only push the question to Yan Jiecheng. It just so happened that he didn't really want to see Yu Li look like in the TV series.

(End of this chapter)