Siheyuan: Xu Damao corrects his evil ways

Yi Zhonghai sat numbly in the main room eating breakfast. At the knock on the door and Yan Bugui's low voice, Yi Zhonghai was slightly angry, but he sighed and ignored it.

Yan Bugui's knocks and calls are very regular, basically once a minute, "dong~dong dong", followed by a heavy pause, followed by two consecutive light knocks, and then Yan Bugui's low cry~ "Lao Yi, Lao Yi."

After calling softly, Yan Bugui put his ear to the door of Yi's house and listened to the rustling sounds coming from the door.

Now Yan Bugui is even thinner, really skinny and not as fleshy as two ounces of meat.

The clothes that were suitable before were now baggy on him. Maybe the wind would be stronger and it would blow him away.

Some neighbors joked with him that Yan Bugui could compete with Jia Guiyou, who was a traitor in Donkey's Horse Bridge in the alley next door.

They are all equally thin and vulgar.

Bai Wuyi is a scholar, and Yan Bugui went in with the reputation of harming his neighbors. It is certain to be unpopular, and it is certain to be bullied.

If Yan Bugui hadn't been so flexible and willing to act like a grandson to those in his dormitory, whether he could have come out alive is a matter of speculation.

Yan Bugui naturally knew what he was doing now. Yan Bugui had also seen the fierce look in Yi Zhonghai's eyes sometimes in the eyes of those ruthless people.

But what to say about this matter? There was nothing he could do.

With his current body, he can't do any other work except pasting matchboxes with Yang Ruihua.

If he doesn't take good care of his body, he will become a drag on the Yan family.

But to keep healthy, you have to have money to buy meat, and Yan Bugui would definitely be reluctant to touch the little wealth of the Yan family.

Yan Bugui could only set his sights on Yi Zhonghai.

He knew that Yi Zhonghai wanted to kill him, but he also knew that Yi Zhonghai did not dare.

As for whether Yi Zhonghai has money, he doesn't care, as long as Yi Zhonghai can give him money.

Either everyone should stop living, or Yi Zhonghai would find a way to give him money.

As for how the money came from, Yan Bugui doesn't care.

So Yan Bugui persisted every day, wearing down Yi Zhonghai's mentality.

Everything went as Yan Bugui thought, and Yi Zhonghai really couldn't hold on any longer.

Yi Zhonghai cleared the table and looked at the closed door again. His eyes were full of strangeness. After a while, he sighed, got up and walked slowly to the back room.

Yi Zhonghai lay on the ground and took out a biscuit box from under the bed. When he opened the lid of the biscuit box, Yi Zhonghai took out a handful of scattered notes and sighed again.

For Yi Zhonghai, he had never been so poor, and his total wealth did not exceed one hundred yuan.

Among them, the sub-district office also gave Yi Zhonghai a settlement subsidy of 50 yuan for the sake of Li Yun's donation.

Originally, Yi Zhonghai came out a month earlier than Yan Bugui. He contacted the man who ran a black workshop that he met there, and then took over the job. He just made a few knives and earned a little money.

As a result, Yan Bugui came out and pestered him as soon as he came out.

Yi Zhonghai is really not afraid of Yan Bugui. He is not afraid even if he has a fight with Yan Bugui.

What Yi Zhonghai is afraid of is the He family in the same hospital. Yi Zhonghai knows that the He family's hatred for him has not dissipated. As long as there is a chance, the He family will find a way to send him in again.

The key is now that the He family has climbed onto a high branch. There is Xu Damao who is supporting the He family from outside, He Daqing, an old cunt who is not inferior to him, who is in charge, and Silly Zhu, who is responsible for the force.

No matter how you calculate it, the advantage does not lie with him.

He was able to scheme against He Daqing back then because He Daqing regarded the couple as friends, not because he was any smarter than He Daqing.

With such a family staring at him, Yi Zhonghai could only keep his tail between his legs.

Yi Zhonghai took out a handful of banknotes, thought for a while, and took out two five-dollar bills.

But after hesitating for a moment, he took out another big unity card. This was because Yi Zhonghai thought that ten yuan could not send Yan Bugui away.

When Yi Zhonghai was ready, Yi Zhonghai opened the door latch with a cold face, almost dodging Yan Bugui who was leaning on the door of Yi's house.

Yan Bugui stumbled into Yi's house. Seeing the cold look on Yi Zhonghai's face, Yan Bugui couldn't help but smile and said, "Old Yi, are you up?"

Yi Zhonghai said angrily: "I said Yan Bugui, do you have fun like this every day? You don't know what my current state is?
You are unlucky and so am I.

If you want to blame me, I won't say anything.

But when you charged me for wine and money, didn't you think about this day?
Yan Bugui, I don’t owe you anything.

I have nothing now and just want to live a good life. If you keep tossing me, our two families will be in dire straits. "

Yan Bugui was really afraid that Yi Zhonghai would choose to fight him to the death, although based on his analysis, Yi Zhonghai probably didn't have that kind of character.

But no one can explain this thing clearly.

What Yan Bugui knew was that Yi Zhonghai, who used to have a family and business, had a good reputation and was afraid of being stalked.

But now, as he said, Yi Zhonghai has nothing.

Yi Zhonghai's momentum is one point higher, and Yan Bugui's momentum is one point lower. Yan Bugui originally wanted to be generous, but now he smiled apologetically at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Old Yi, we have been friends for many years.

If I had my way, I wouldn't come to harass you every day.

look……"

Yan Bugui spread his arms and turned around in front of Yi Zhonghai, then smiled bitterly at Yi Zhonghai and said: "Old Yi, what do you think I can do with my current body?
Even walking a long way makes me out of breath.

Yang Ruihua earns some money at home, and also provides subsidies to his three children in the countryside.

Lao Yi, for the sake of our relationship and the fact that I did whatever you said back then, please help me. "

Hearing Yan Bugui's resignation, Yi Zhonghai's expression couldn't help but soften a little, but he sat down at the edge of the table and sighed to Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, I also know that you are in trouble, but I really don't have it now.

You also know that my family donated everything to the street so that someone could collect her body.

I don’t have a job now, and no serious factory would accept people like us.

How do you want me to help you?

Is it possible for me to cut off my body and give it to you? "

When Yan Bugui heard this, he waved his hands and said: "No, no, Lao Yi, you said we have been in a relationship for many years.

You know me and I know you.

You are the kind of person who never loses his way.

Lao Yi, let me ask privately.

Is it really your Li Yun who is in charge of all the money in your family? "

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his face immediately turned cold. He looked at Yan Bugui coldly without saying a word.

But the temperature in the room made Yan Bugui feel inexplicably cold. Yan Bugui swallowed unconsciously, but he held on to his courage and said, "Lao Yi, I just want some money to take care of myself. When I can work to support my family, I won't trouble you anymore.

You also know that now we two are considered mice on the street, and many people are staring at us.

Now Lao Liu is in trouble again. If our two families can't stay together for warmth, think about it, how can you cope with this family by yourself?

As for what I just said about money? I didn't even say that to Yang Ruihua.

Lao Yi, I really beg you to help me this time. "

Yi Zhonghai didn't expect Yan Bugui to think of this. Indeed, Yi Zhonghai also hid some private money, which even Li Yun didn't know about back then.

As Yan Bugui said, even his biological parents would not completely believe a person with Yi Zhonghai's personality.

Therefore, before liberation, Yi Zhonghai also did some private work behind Li Yun's back and saved some private money.

After moving to the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai had a stable income. So I exchanged the money for small yellow croakers and buried them at home.

Even Li Yun didn't know the burial location.

As far as Yi Zhonghai is concerned, unless he dies, he will not tell anyone about the money.

Yi Zhonghai's face looked a little unnatural, and he pretended to be angry and replied: "Old Yan, your mind is full of random thoughts all day long.

If I were really rich, would I still be living like this?
Look at my house, it’s just bare walls. The street office took pity on me and didn't even move the bed.

Otherwise, I would have no choice but to sleep on the floor. "

Yan Bugui raised a finger and said: "One hundred, as long as you give me one hundred, I will never bother you again.

If someone in the yard gives you trouble, I will definitely help you. "

Yi Zhonghai was tempted, and the situation was much better than he expected.

Yi Zhonghai has been waiting for Yan Bugui to make a price first, instead of asking the price himself.

This is just like doing business. Yi Zhonghai knows that if he doesn't give Yan Bugui any benefits, Yan Bugui will definitely not let him go easily.

But if Yi Zhonghai asked Yan Bugui first how much he wanted, Yan Bugui would definitely ask.

Now Yan Bugui couldn't hold it anymore and offered a price of one hundred, which means that Yan Bugui's expectation is now within one hundred.

Yi Zhonghai stood up and said angrily: "Let's go, get out of here quickly.

Lao Yan, are you still dreaming?
If in the past when I was at the steel rolling mill, you asked me to take out one hundred and I stumbled, then it would mean that I, Yi Zhonghai, did not regard you, Lao Yan, as a friend.

But when is it now?
If I have one hundred, how can I live like this?

How could he, Daqing, marry a little wife? Can't I, Yi Zhonghai, go to the countryside and spend money to find one?
How about going home every day with cold dishes and cold meals when you are hungry and full?

There wasn't even anyone to talk to. "

Yan Bugui is also an old fox, obedient and obedient. When he heard Yi Zhonghai's words, he disliked him for asking too high a price, not because he couldn't get the money.

Yan Bugui quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Lao Yi, think about the injustice I suffered. My second, third, and third oldest daughter all went to the countryside because of this matter.
Do you think they will settle accounts with the people who harmed them when they come back in the future?
If I were in good health, I would definitely stop them.

Alas, but in my current body, I don’t know if I can survive until the day they come back. "

People like Yan Bugui just can't look good on him. After Yi Zhonghai hesitated for a moment, Yan Bugui changed his cowardly attitude and instead threatened Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai must have heard it, he was also afraid of this.

Now, if the younger ones of the Yan family want to take action against him, it’s really unclear who will win and who will lose.

But Quan is afraid that if he pretends less, Yi Zhonghai will get older and older. And if Yan Bugui was alive or not, he would encourage the younger members of the Yan family to say that all the suffering they suffered when they went to the countryside was caused by Yi Zhonghai.

There is a family in the backyard of the middle courtyard and a Yan family in the front yard. Maybe they really want to kill him, but no one will cry out for him.

Yi Zhonghai still didn't let go, and said in a low voice: "I have no money, if you are willing to bear the charges of Ga people on a few of your family members, I am also willing to die.

Anyway, I am alone. One life is exchanged for another, and I am not at a loss. "

……

After a long time of arguing, back and forth, and bargaining, Yan Bugui finally agreed with Yi Zhonghai on the amount of fifty yuan in compensation.

Yi Zhonghai would give him twenty first, and when things stabilized by the end of the year, he would give Yan Bugui thirty more.

Yi Zhonghai painfully took out the bills he had prepared from his pocket and put them on the table pretending to be reluctant.

Yan Bugui stretched out his hand to grab the money, but was held down by Yi Zhonghai. Yan Bugui looked at Yi Zhonghai hesitantly, but saw Yi Zhonghai staring at him with a half-smiling look.

Yan Bugui retracted his hand and waited for Yi Zhonghai's next words. Needless to say, Yi Zhonghai must have some conditions.

Yi Zhonghai said: "Old Yan, should you write me a note? I promise that from now on, no one in your Yan family will settle old scores with the past. Otherwise, you will have to pay me double the amount of money."

Yan Bugui thought for a moment, then nodded hesitantly and agreed.

This is not to say that Yan Bugui is grand, but that Yan Bugui knows what his products are.

They never take risks if there is no benefit.

At this time, if we talk about how much money we can get from beating Yi Zhonghai, if Yan Jiefang and the others can beat him, they might rush to get it.

But if the Yan family was implicated by Yi Zhonghai, and Yan Bugui asked Yan Jiefang and the others to avenge him, none of them would take action.

This is the temperament of the Yan family, greedy for money, timid and afraid of getting into trouble!

Yan Bugui readily took out a pen and paper from his jacket pocket and wrote a guarantee to Yi Zhonghai eloquently.

The meaning is similar to what Yi Zhonghai said, that is, Yi Zhonghai feels that he owes the Yan family and is willing to subsidize Yan Bugui fifty yuan in two installments (now paid twenty)... If the Yan family's children retaliate against Yi Zhonghai, it will cause Yi Zhonghai Zhonghai was injured, and the Yan family was willing to compensate him with a certain amount of yuan...

This guarantee was also played by Yan Bugui. He was afraid that Yi Zhonghai would take this piece of paper and go to the street office to settle accounts with him.

So the money given by Yi Zhonghai was said to be voluntary.

Yi Zhonghai also saw it, but he didn't care. He just wanted to get over this matter early, earn money early, support himself, and wait for the street to arrange a serious job for him. Then he could find a job like He Daqing. The housewife can live her life in peace.

As for whether the He family would retaliate in the future or whether the Yan family would help him, Yi Zhonghai couldn't care less now.

If it doesn't work, the worst possible thing is to exchange the gold bars in my hands and live in another place.

Anyway, he has skills, and he almost knows what to do about the black workshop. No matter where he goes, he can make a living.

Of course, the courtyard is his hometown, and Yi Zhonghai doesn't want to give up if he can survive.

Yan Bugui carefully put the money into his pocket, but his expression changed again, and he said with a smile to Yi Zhonghai: "Old Yi, Li Yun is no longer here.

The matter between you and Widow Qin is no longer an obstacle, so you don’t have any ideas? "

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his face turned dark again. (End of chapter)