I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 195 Everyone went fishing in the river outside Dongzhimen
When Yan Bugui returned to the courtyard after get off work, he was surprised to find that many of the neighbors in the courtyard were walking out in a hurry.

Many people have some strange tools in their hands, but everyone has buckets and basins in their hands.

He wanted to stop them and ask them what they were doing out there, but it turned out that everyone seemed to be so anxious when they saw someone else walking in front of them that they didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

Yan Bugui quickly returned home while pushing the car, and saw that the third aunt was also instructing brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang to prepare his fishing tools, and the buckets and basins were also ready.

Yan Bugui asked: "What are you doing? Why are all the people in our courtyard running out carrying buckets and basins today?"

Yan Jiefang rushed to say: "Now we all know where Song Wu caught the fish from, and everyone is rushing over."

Yan Bugui suddenly became excited, grabbed Yan Jiefang and asked anxiously: "Where did you get it from?"

Yan Jiefang said: "Everyone is fishing in the river outside Dongzhimen. Dad, don't waste time, go quickly, otherwise the bad land will be occupied by others, and we won't be able to fish."

"Yes, hurry up now. It's okay. We have bicycles. We will definitely be faster than them later." Unfortunately, although Yan Jiefang was very active, when they finally set off, only Yan Jiecheng sat on the back seat, and the rest Those who fall can only walk on their own. The main reason was that Yan Bugui was afraid that the car would be overloaded and damage his precious bicycle.

People in the courtyard were very active, fearing that others would get ahead of them, but when they arrived on the bank of Hegouzi, they were all dumbfounded.

"Is the information inaccurate? Can fish really be caught here?" Someone began to express doubts.

"That's right. You can't see anything on the river when you stand on the embankment. How can you fish?"

"What do you think that lame Song relies on to catch fish? I don't believe he can catch fish by standing on it."

"Hey, why do you still call me a cripple? Now I'm healed."

"He's healed, so I won't delay calling him."

For a time, there were a lot of chatter and roars on the river bank, talking about anything. But what it boils down to is that these people all feel that it is a bit difficult to catch fish here.

At this time, Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng also rushed to the river bank. He felt relieved when he saw that some of the fast runners on the river bank were still chatting and not making any moves.

But when he put the car away and stood on the bank of the river and looked down, he felt dumbfounded. Why does it look a little scary? To put it in an exaggerated tone, it’s as close as a cliff.

He was holding his usual fishing rod in his hand. It was so funny at this moment. If he took the fishing rod and put down the hook, how far away would he be from the water?

Yan Bugui called Yan Jiecheng over and asked, "Isn't that wrong? Is this really here?"

Yan Jiecheng pointed to the people around him: "Look, aren't everyone in the courtyard here? It can't be wrong."

Yan Bugui couldn't believe it and looked down again: "Can Lame Song really catch fish from here?" He simply couldn't believe it. You must know that his leg was only a few days old. Did he do such a thing when he was lame?
But it's strange to say that right now, so many people are gathered around the river bank, and none of the fish below are showing their heads. So these people are walking around the river bank, and they don't even see a shadow of a fish.

As the sky gradually darkened, everyone sighed and returned to the courtyard with no results.

As soon as they arrived at the front yard, many people discovered that the house of Officer Jiang, the Security Section Officer of the Steel Rolling Mill, next to the entrance hall in the front yard, was very lively.

Yan Bugui had already noticed the situation, got ahead of everyone, and walked over one step ahead. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard many neighbors in the house who had not gone to Hegouzi just now, urging Director Jiang to tell Song Wu about his fishing experience in Hegouzi in the afternoon.

Yan Bugui hurriedly rushed into the house. He also wanted to know the details of what happened and to understand what Song Wu's ability was to catch the fish there.

Director Jiang was in a difficult position. As soon as he came back today, his neighbors blocked him at home, noisily asking him about Song Wu's fishing.

Originally, he really didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he planned to deal with it casually and let the matter go. But he didn't expect that there were more and more people in the room, and everyone looked at him eagerly. They didn't want to let the matter go easily, and insisted on letting him tell the detailed story.

Now, looking at the situation, this matter is too much to handle. So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell everyone what he saw in the afternoon.

After hearing this, everyone in the room was amazed.

"Is Song Wu really that powerful?" "He is really capable. He remembered shooting fish with a crossbow." "No, I have to find a rope to tie him down and try. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask someone to borrow a fishing net to shoot at the fish. You can also cast a net inside.”…

There were many different opinions in the room, and everyone expressed their opinions. Yan Bugui listened for a while and then slowly retreated from the room. He calculated that it seemed that it would be impossible to catch fish in that ditch with his fishing rod.

And what someone just said about asking someone to borrow a fishing net was just a joke. Are fishing nets so easy to find? Besides, even if it is possible to find someone who has a fishing net, the fishing net is a precious thing no matter how long it is kept. Who would just lend it to others?
After much deliberation, Yan Bugui decided on Song Wu's hand crossbow. "I can go to Song Wu and borrow his hand crossbow to use. He can shoot fish. I don't believe that I, Yan Bugui, don't have this ability."

No, I have to get Song Wu's hand crossbow before anyone else does. Yan Bugui made up his mind, turned around and walked towards Song Wu's small yard.

Today Song Wu is cooking his specialty dish, braised fish breast with green onions.

After working hard for a while, I finally put the richly caramelized fish breast on a plate and brought it to the hut to show off to Lou Xiao'e: "Xiao'e, this dish of mine can be used as a signature dish in any restaurant. If I want to see it for myself, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to put it at a state banquet.”

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes at him sideways and said, "Just brag. I have never seen the world, and I think the food you cook is delicious every day. If I really compare it with other chefs, I guess..., forget it, I still won't say it. Come on, if your enthusiasm is dampened, you will be in trouble if you don't rush to cook in the future."

Gao E covered her mouth and laughed while listening.

Today, Song Wu specially bought a bottle of Erguotou, ready to have a drink to calm down his shock. As a result, the three of them had just sat down around the table, had just unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle, and had not even bothered to pour the wine when they heard a knock on the small door connected to the front yard.

Before the sudden search today, almost no one had been to his yard except He Yuyu who came here occasionally, so it was very rare for anyone to knock on the door.

The three people looked at each other. Song Wu put down his chopsticks, stood up and said, "Don't worry about anything. Don't come out when you two are in the room."

Song Wu left the house alone, closed the door first, and then turned around and opened the door to the small courtyard.

After opening the door, he felt much more relaxed when he saw that it was Yan Bugui standing outside. However, now Yan Bugui can be said to be his biggest suspect, so Song Wu will not be in a good mood when he sees it is him. So, he said angrily: "What's the matter with you?"

The smile on Yan Bugui's face froze, and he was very dissatisfied with Song Wu's tone of voice and the fact that he didn't even call him "third uncle". But now was not the time to care about this. He calmed down and said to Song Wu in as calm a tone as possible: "Song Wu, I heard that you shot fish with a crossbow in Hegouzi?"

When Song Wu heard this, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Director Jiang's house, and said to himself: "So I have a good impression of Director Jiang, but I didn't expect that he is also a talkative person."

He moved his gaze back to Yan Bugui's face, smiled and said, "Yes, I shot it with the hand crossbow I made. What's wrong?"

"That's right, I want to discuss it with you and use your hand crossbow."

When Song Wu heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter, and his tone was particularly calm, and he said to Yan Bugui: "Do you want to use a crossbow?"

When Yan Bugui heard that Song Wu's tone was so good, he thought it was possible. He nodded quickly and said with a smile: "I'll use your hand crossbow. If I can get some fish, I'll treat you to it."

Song Wu nodded, smiled even better, and said softly: "I can borrow my hand crossbow."

After saying that, he was about to close the door and said, "Why don't you leave now? I'm still eating and I don't have time to chat with you."

Yan Bugui hurriedly held the door with his hands and said, "The hand crossbow lasts for a while, so why don't you borrow it?"

Song Wu used his strength to close the door. Behind the courtyard door, he said to Yan Bugui outside: "I'm happy."

Yan Bugui almost hit the door with his whole face, looking a little angry, but he didn't have the guts to scream out loud now, so he could only kick the door and muttered to the opposite door. Walk to his home.

He thought to himself: "By the way, I still don't know why the courtyard suddenly knew where Song Wu usually fished?" Today, he followed him around as soon as he got home. He has been working in vain until now, and he hasn't even figured out the basic situation. You know, it really shouldn’t be. So, when he returned home and entered the door, he took the third aunt and asked her: "Why did you suddenly know where Song Wu fished today?"

Upon hearing this, the third aunt immediately showed an excited smile on her face, and happily told Yan Bugui about the people who came to search Song Wu's house today.

"You don't know, those people said they had received a report letter. The letter clearly stated that Song Wu was involved in speculation and secretly hiding materials from unknown sources."

Speaking of this, the third aunt sighed, and the expression on her face changed very quickly. She was cheerful just now, but now she looked depressed, "Hey, it's a pity. These few people have been working for a long time, and what happened?" I didn’t even search, but I only found a few big fish, so everyone knew where Song Wu got the fish.”

After listening to the third aunt's words, Yan Bugui didn't seem to have any surprise or surprise, but he could see that the expression on his face was more regretful and puzzled.

The third aunt chatted for a long time. When she saw Yan Bugui lowering his head and thinking silently, she felt that the conversation was boring, so she stopped. However, she rolled her eyes and suddenly asked with interest: " Lao Yan, who wrote the report letter? Let me say, the person who wrote the letter was too bad, and he didn’t read the letter accurately, and it made people happy in vain."

(End of this chapter)