Siheyuan: Let Yourself Go He Yuzhu

Chapter 36 The Story of Mr. Yi, the Doorman
"There is no good solution for now." The deaf old lady said after thinking for a while.

"Temporarily?" Yi Zhonghai was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, temporarily. Now Sha Zhu is showing off his talents and is in a very arrogant state, while your dignity has been damaged, so it is time for you to stay away from the spotlight. And you should focus on healing your wounds first." said the deaf old lady.

"Old lady, such a big thing happened tonight, how can I have the mood to recover from my injuries?" Yi Zhonghai said unhappily.

"Xiao Yi, listen to me. Heal your wounds first. Sha Zhu and his gang won't be able to jump around for long. When you recover, it will be time to get rid of their supervisor."

"You know Shazhu's bad temper. He has a foul mouth. It won't be long before he offends everyone in the courtyard. "

"Xu Damao is a villain who becomes arrogant when he succeeds. The more arrogant he is now, the harder he will fall in the future;"

"Yan Jiecheng, you don't have to take it to heart. Not to mention that he's being suppressed by Yan Bugui, even if he's not being suppressed by Yan Bugui, what kind of waves can a little brat doing odd jobs like him make?" said the deaf old lady with disdain.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes suddenly lit up. Yi Zhonghai found that the deaf old lady's words made a lot of sense. Yan Jiecheng didn't need to take it to heart. Sha Zhu and Xu Damao were both young people. They had suddenly climbed to a high position and would definitely become arrogant and domineering. He would then secretly add fuel to the flames and stir up conflicts.

Once they have offended everyone in the Siheyuan, it will be time for them to take power back.

With Yi Zhonghai's wisdom, he could have easily thought of all of this, but tonight Yi Zhonghai was so distracted that he couldn't calm down and think about the problem. Now, Yi Zhonghai feels much better.

"Old lady, you take a rest first. Tomorrow I will ask my wife to buy a chicken and bring it to your place, and we will stew it together." Yi Zhonghai said.

"Okay! Bring it to me. Jia Zhang won't dare to ask for it." The deaf old lady said with a smile.

"Okay, old lady, then you take a rest, and I'll go back and rest too." After Yi Zhonghai said this, he let the old lady help him go back.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai left, the deaf old lady's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Hmph, you are so good, Yi Zhonghai, you actually use your tricks on me!" The deaf old lady snorted with disdain.

Yi Zhonghai said that buying a chicken for the deaf old lady was like a huge favor, but in fact it was what Yi Zhonghai should do.

Director Wang has already clarified the living standards of the deaf old lady.

Yi Zhonghai had screwed Director Wang over badly, and Director Wang was so angry that in order to deal with Yi Zhonghai, Director Wang completely followed the advice given by He Yuzhu.

Didn’t Yi Zhonghai take the deaf old lady as his godmother? The deaf old lady was taken care of by Yi Zhonghai, feeding her three eggs a day, a chicken every three days, and white flour buns for every meal.

The cost of achieving this standard of living would be extremely difficult for others, but it is a piece of cake for Yi Zhonghai.

The deaf old lady decided to visit He Yuzhu tomorrow, one to get information, and the other to let He Yuzhu supervise Yi Zhonghai. Don't think that buying a chicken is the end of the matter, there are still three eggs a day and white flour buns for every meal.

Yi Zhonghai returned to the middle yard from the backyard. Before entering the house, he glared at He Yuzhu's room fiercely, then turned around and went home. Not long after, Yi Zhonghai began to snore.

When it was late at night and everyone in the courtyard was asleep, He Yuzhu suddenly opened his eyes.

Without a watch, I can't tell the time, I can only confirm it by feel.

"It seems I have to find a way to get a watch." He Yuzhu got up and put on a black suit, then put on a hat, and then covered his face with a piece of clothing, leaving only his eyes exposed.

After tidying up, He Yuzhu quietly walked out of the room, came to the wall, took a light run-up and then a jump, easily climbed to the top of the wall with both hands, then pushed his whole body up with both hands, and then jumped down lightly.

After He Yuzhu jumped off the wall, he immediately stood up and ran towards the paper mill.

He Yuzhu was running so fast that he turned into a gust of wind. At this moment, the souls of Bolt, Lewis and Lyles were possessed by him. He was not alone!

He is not alone!

It would take nearly an hour to reach the paper mill by bike, but He Yuzhu ran to it in less than ten minutes. Afterwards, He Yuzhu adjusted his mentality and sneaked into the paper mill quietly.

After a while, He Yuzhu left. Just as He Yuzhu came quietly, he waved his sleeves and did not take away a cloud, but took away a pile of papers.

These papers were all large sheets of paper, and had been collected by He Yuzhu in his consciousness space. Under the effect of his mental power, these papers turned into standard large 16-page papers. Afterwards, He Yuzhu went to another university, and soon after sneaking in, he found an old-fashioned manual ink printing machine, which was the kind that applied ink on the roller, pushed and pulled, and printed a sheet of paper, then took the printed paper away, applied ink again, and printed the second sheet of paper.

If I really do it manually, it will definitely be very slow, but He Yuzhu is smart.

He Yuzhu directly put the manual ink printing press into his consciousness space and controlled it with his mental power. The speed was naturally very fast, and its speed was no slower than that of later printing presses.

What He Yuzhu wanted to print was a collection of classic literary works such as Grandpa Yi the Doorman, Young Boy Ah Hai, How Can Zhonghai Be a Thing in the Pond, and Old Dong in the Boiler Room. The protagonist was naturally Yi Zhonghai, and the supporting roles were Jia Zhang, the deaf old lady, the second aunt, the third aunt, Qin Huairu, etc.

The story of an old man named Yi Zhonghai, who lives in the courtyard No. 95, Nanluoguxiang, Jiaodaokou Street, Sijiu City, must be accurate and precise.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu put the stapler and staples into his consciousness space. Not long after, a number of simply bound booklets with the smell of ink came out.

"Hahahaha! Yi Zhonghai, let me see how you die this time!" He Yuzhu couldn't help but laugh out loud towards the sky.

After He Yuzhu put everything back in place, he left quietly.

On the way out, He Yuzhu put on gloves, took out the booklet from his consciousness space and threw it around randomly.

In order to prevent being discovered, He Yuzhu took a detour and sprayed the pesticides on all the streets adjacent to Jiaodaokou Street, such as Beixinqiao Street and Gulou Street.

Especially in the alleys within Jiaodaokou Street, He Yuzhu had sprinkled four or five books in almost every courtyard.

After doing all this, He Yuzhu returned to the alley he had been in before, erased his traces, climbed over the wall, and returned home quietly.

The rest will be left to time. I believe it won’t take long, at most one day, at least half a day, the names of Yi Zhonghai and others will definitely become famous throughout East City.

"Hahahaha!" He Yuzhu once again couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He Yuzhu had already imagined the scene of Yi Zhonghai and others vomiting three liters of blood.

He Yuzhu suddenly found that he couldn't sleep because he was too excited.

Can't sleep, can't sleep at all.

Since he couldn't sleep, He Yuzhu decided to clean up his doghouse. However, as soon as he started, he found that it was a huge project.

"Forget it, let's let the third aunt do the cleaning." He Yuzhu picked and chose from a pile of clothes. After choosing for a long time, he finally picked out a piece of clothing that was barely wearable.

He Yuzhu looked at his bedding again. It was covered in oil and shiny. He Yuzhu frowned and decided to buy new bedding tomorrow.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu dug out an iron box from under the bed. Inside the iron box were the belongings that He Yuzhu had saved over the years.

He Yuzhu is not like he was in the future, where Qin Huairu borrowed all his money. He still has a lot of money and tickets.

He Yuzhu counted carefully and found that there were only more than three hundred yuan.

"Damn, with such a small amount of money, I was still cheated a lot by Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu! He Yushui is going to high school soon, and I have to buy her a bicycle. There is not enough money and tickets. I still have to find a way to get some money from Yi Zhonghai." He Yuzhu said gritting his teeth.

As for the money remitted by He Daqing, He Yuzhu said he was not in a hurry and would settle it bit by bit until Yi Zhonghai was drained dry.

He Yuzhu put the valuables such as money and tickets into his consciousness, and lay on the bed with his head closed. He Yuzhu slowly fell asleep in a daze. When he opened his eyes, it was already bright.

After He Yuzhu got up and opened the door, he saw Jia Zhangshi sitting at the door of her house eating with a face full of flesh and a ferocious look, as if she was still the landlord's wife in the family.

He Yuzhu glanced at Qin Huairu unexpectedly and found that Qin Huairu was still keeping vigil over Jia Dongxu with a dejected look on her face.

He Yuzhu thought he had made it clear enough. Even if Qin Huairu didn't send Jia Zhang back to her hometown for the sake of her filial image, she would not be nice to Jia Zhang either.

Why are you still cooking for Jia Zhang?
Is Qin Huairu compromising or pretending?

(End of this chapter)