Siheyuan: Since 1962

Chapter 126 Qi Qi
Zhou Weimin looked at Yi Zhonghai as he said all this calmly, his eyes full of mockery.

If this wasn't Yi Zhonghai, knowing that the truth couldn't be concealed, he would have avoided the important point and said that money was the least important thing.

By saying this, Yi Zhonghai not only let the matter of the letter go, but also removed the deaf old lady from the matter.

Even He Daqing would not stand up at this time. After all, if he stood up and told the truth, he would have to take responsibility for the accident of the deaf old lady.

When the deaf old lady returns to the yard and finds out that the truth has been revealed, she might be so angry that she dies.

When that time really comes, these people in the yard will not care about right or wrong, they will just say that he has gone too far and made people angry to death.

You won't feel pain unless the knife cuts your body. If the person doesn't die, He Daqing is right. If the person dies, He Daqing is a sinner. Reality is so ridiculous.

Liu Haizhong stood up with a smile on his face, put his hands behind his back and started scolding: "Old Yi, you've gone too far. How can everyone trust me and Old Yan in the future?"

He was so happy that he couldn't express it in words. He had always wanted to be a boss but failed. Now Yi Zhonghai had brought himself down.

Yan Bugui stood up, dusted off his clothes, glanced at He Daqing, and said in a deep voice: "Old Liu, please stop talking. Although Old Yi has apologized to Old He and returned the money to him, the matter still needs to be dealt with."

After all, he felt uneasy, and thought of taking this opportunity to help He Daqing vent his anger, as well as to make amends for what he had done over the years.

Liu Haizhong snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Humph, Old Yan, you are really going backwards as you grow older. He has done what he did and you can't let people talk about it."

This Yan Bugui is really short-sighted. Can't he see that he is giving Yi Zhonghai a lecture? Why is he so anxious?

"Okay, everyone has heard what happened. What the Third Master said is indeed correct. This courtyard must deal with it. This, this..."

When it comes to how to deal with Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong is stuck.

Over the years, whenever someone in the yard needed to be punished, it was decided by Yi Zhonghai or the deaf old lady. He had never made a decision before, so at this time he had no idea how to deal with Yi Zhonghai.

At this moment, Liu Guangtian, who had been standing behind Liu Haizhong and watching the show, came up and whispered, "Dad, aren't we supposed to take turns cleaning that area outside? How about letting Yi Zhonghai clean it from now on?"

Liu Haizhong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately said, "Lao Yi, from now on, all the cleaning tasks outside our courtyard will be done by you. You have committed such a serious crime, so you have to clean up the courtyard as long as you live in it. Do you have any objection?"

Under such circumstances, Yi Zhonghai naturally could not refuse.

Finally, he nodded sadly and agreed, his eyes full of resistance.

Everything that happened today happened too suddenly. All I can do is try to maintain some reputation for myself through compromise.

Even though it was just the section of the alley in front that needed to be cleaned, and it wouldn't take much effort, it was like throwing his face on the ground and stepping on it!
"Ahem, now that things have been dealt with, let's all go. After lunch, go to work."

Seeing that the dust had settled, Liu Haizhong coughed twice and prepared to turn around and leave. The feeling of being a leader made him want to go back and have a couple of drinks.

However, Zhou Weimin stood up at this time and said loudly: "Wait a minute, since everyone is here, I have something to talk to Master Yi about. Everyone can be a witness."

Hearing Zhou Weimin's change of words, Liu Haizhong nodded with satisfaction, and the unhappiness of having his happy mood interrupted disappeared instantly.

With his hands behind his back, he imitated the leader and said, "Hey, if Weimin has anything to say, let's listen. We are all neighbors in the same courtyard, so we can give some suggestions." Yi Zhonghai's eyelids twitched, and he said tentatively in a negotiating tone, "Weimin, can we talk on the way back to the factory? Your aunt is still lying in bed, and I have to go back to cook for her."

Considering his face, people who don't know him would really think that he is deeply in love with Aunt Yi.

Zhou Weimin wouldn't fall for it. There was no friendship between them anymore, so how could he just let him go?

Under the gaze of the crowd, he said loudly: "A few words won't delay anything. In fact, this matter is not your business. It's your apprentice Zhu Shunming who lives in the yard in front of us. He has people knocking on Master Nan Yi's door every evening and late at night for seven or eight days in a row. Yesterday, Master Nan Yi fainted in the factory. Uncle Yi, as a master, you have to take good care of this matter. If you have such an impure person as your apprentice, I'm afraid it will bring you trouble in the future."

"I understand. I told him when I got back to the factory. He really did go too far."

Yi Zhonghai was silent for a moment, answered in a sullen tone, and walked into the central courtyard without looking back.

Even Sha Zhu, who was regarded as a pensioner, didn't like him anymore, so it was better not to have an apprentice.

Everyone looked at each other, then went back to their homes, talking in low voices.

However, these people felt even more contempt for Yi Zhonghai in their hearts.

When Zhou Weimin said this at this time, anyone who was not stupid would know that he was saying that Zhu Shunming was instructed by Yi Zhonghai.

Thinking about what happened to Sha Zhu before, Yi Zhonghai’s plan became obvious.

……

He Daqing was in a good mood today and didn't mind having a drink with Sha Zhu at noon and cooking two dishes for him.

However, as soon as he returned to the house, the smile on his face disappeared.

I saw that the roast duck oil paper package on the table was opened, and the two duck legs that were deliberately not sliced ​​on the top were gone.

He Daqing stood at the door and took a look, then sneered, "Oh, you stole something from me. Silly Zhu, go back to the factory and eat."

"Dad, there are thieves in the house, why are you sending me back?"

He Yuzhu immediately became anxious. It didn't matter about Yi Zhonghai's matter, he really couldn't handle it well, so why was he kicked out for such a thing?

"You don't have eyes to vent your anger on. Use your brain. What thief would come in and steal two duck legs and leave the rest alone? Okay, get back to the factory. I get angry just looking at you."

He Daqing patted He Yuzhu on the back of the head, lit a cigarette, and looked around the room with squinted eyes.

The idea of ​​throwing his stupid son out of the yard became more and more urgent.

If he stayed in this yard any longer, he would be coaxed into not listening to him anymore.

"I'm not a thief... Dad, it's just two duck legs. If they're gone, they're gone. Just think of it as giving some extra rubbish to the kids in the yard. There's still a big duck here, enough for dinner."

(End of this chapter)