Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

"You, how can you be so rude, comrade?"

Uncle Li took a look at the white handkerchief in Liu Haizhong's hand, which had two mandarin ducks embroidered on it, and his face became even more unhappy.

"Hey, we are here on behalf of the steel mill and ask you to cooperate with the investigation. What's your attitude?"

Liu Haizhong became even angrier when he saw that Uncle Li ignored him.

I feel that I, Liu Haizhong, am the captain of the patrol team after all, and I am acting under the orders of Secretary Xiang. How can you, a mere doorman, have such an attitude?

"roll!"

Uncle Li frowned and looked at Liu Haizhong. He felt as if there was a fly buzzing in his ear, which was really annoying.

"Hey, old comrade, I'm being so polite to you because I'm upholding the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?

Our patrol team came here today on the orders of Secretary Xiang to investigate an old incident from more than a decade ago. Don't refuse my toast and drink a forfeit."

As the second uncle was speaking, he waved to the three team members who came with him from outside the sentry box, and the three of them immediately opened the door and entered the sentry box.

The second uncle puffed out his stomach, feeling that he finally looked like a leader, and then he cleared his throat and spoke:

"Comrade, we are here today to investigate who the cadre who classified He Daqing's class status more than ten years ago was, what his name was, and where he lives now.

You have the longest tenure in this street office. Think carefully about who handled this matter back then.

If you can cooperate with us to investigate the background of He Yuzhu's family, you will also have a share of the credit."

When Uncle Li heard that Liu Haizhong wanted to investigate He Yuzhu's family, his drooping eyelids slowly opened and he looked at Liu Haizhong with sharp eyes and a sharp gaze.

Liu Haizhong shuddered all over and felt an eerie breath rising up along the soles of his feet.

It was like being suddenly stared at by a hungry tiger, as if the tiger would bite his neck off if he dared to move again.

The familiar fear made his legs subconsciously go weak, and there was a sound of dripping between his legs. He started drawing the map again.

When Uncle Li saw Liu Haizhong's character, he raised his leg and kicked Liu Haizhong in the stomach:

With a "bang", Liu Haizhong, who looked like SpongeBob SquarePants, flew backwards from the guard post and landed heavily at the entrance of the street office, splashing up clouds of dust.

The three patrol team members who came with them looked at Captain Liu who had landed outside, and subconsciously grimaced, their legs shaking like shaky ground.

"Clean up the place, fix the door, and get out of here!"

Uncle Li didn't even look at Liu Haizhong who was groaning on the ground and couldn't get up. He said something to the three young men who were almost scared silly, and then lowered his eyelids to smoke his pipe again.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll clean it up right away. I'll clean it up right away."

When the three heard this, they dared not delay any longer. They ran out of the guard post like they were being chased by wolves and went into the street office to borrow a broom and a mop.

Finally, the three of them worked together to reinstall the door of the sentry box. Only then did Liu Haizhong catch his breath and slowly stand up.

"Captain, Captain, let's go."

When a team member saw Liu Haizhong staring at Uncle Li at the guard booth with an unconvinced expression on his face, he quickly trotted over to him and whispered to him to persuade him.

"As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. This is the subdistrict office. If something like this happens, we will go directly to Deputy Director Sha and ask him to come and deal with this old guy.

Besides, it’s almost time to get off work, so let’s come back tomorrow.”

Liu Haizhong then put away his angry expression, snorted coldly at Uncle Li, and walked away.

However, as soon as he took a step, he cried out "ouch!" and felt like a big hand in his stomach was desperately grabbing his intestines. It was so painful.

"Captain, Captain, are you okay?"

"Captain, please walk slowly. We will help you."

"Captain, if that doesn't work, let's go to the hospital. I think that old guy is still quite strong even though he's old."

Liu Haizhong wanted to straighten his back and say calmly, "It's okay, I can walk by myself."

Unfortunately, reality does not allow it!

Finally, he was sent to the hospital for a check-up by three team members. The doctor said it was nothing serious and told him to rest as much as possible in the next few days and prescribed some painkillers.

When he got off work, the second uncle was also supported and sent back by three team members.

In the morning, the second aunt steamed a basket of white flour buns and two pieces of bread. In the afternoon, she put a cloth bag and delivered them to Guangfu and Guangdang.

When the second uncle returned home, the stove was cold and there was no one to take care of him. He felt a sense of desolation.

He couldn't help but think that if Guangtian and his wife were here, things would definitely not be like this.

About half an hour later, the second aunt came back from outside and saw the second uncle with a pale face, lying on the kang and groaning. She immediately became anxious:

"Lao Liu, Lao Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Haizhong felt a little relieved when he saw that the second aunt cared about him so much as soon as she came back.

However, when he spoke, he couldn't help but bring some emotion:

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're a woman and you don't go to work, so why do you go out every day?

I was injured outside today, and when I got home, there was no one there. I had to boil water myself if I wanted to drink some hot water. What difference does it make whether you are at home or not?"

"Okay, I didn't know you were injured today. How are you? Do you want to go to the hospital? Where are you hurt?"

When Second Aunt saw that Second Uncle’s face was frighteningly pale, she knew they were a couple after all, so after more than 20 years, she didn’t bother with him.

"No need. I went to the hospital when I came back. The doctor prescribed some medicine and told me to just rest."

Seeing that Second Auntie didn't lose her temper with him, Second Uncle felt relieved:

"I say, where have you been? Why did you come back at this time? Don't you know I'm almost off work? Do you want to come back for dinner?"

"I made steamed buns and dumplings this morning. I thought I'd give some to Guangfu and Guangdang. They'll be good for them if they're hungry."

The second aunt glanced at the second uncle and said something cautiously.

As expected, when the second uncle heard this, his face suddenly became ugly, but in the end he didn't say anything and waved his hand impatiently:

"Alright, alright, let's go cook!"

The next morning, He Yuzhu got up early and cooked, then went to the backyard to call the deaf old lady, and the family sat around the dining table and had breakfast.

Father Lou and Hou Gui returned to the courtyard house next door to discuss things. Lou Xiao'e and sister-in-law He Yushui said they were going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, while Mother Lou stayed at home to take care of the children.

He Yuzhu, who was bored, was just about to ride his bike for a stroll on the street. As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, he saw Hua Qingqing leading a young man in from outside.

Hua Qingqing was smiling like a flower, with her right hand on the man's arm. She turned her head and said something to the man. The relationship between the two seemed very close.

When Hua Qingqing saw He Yuzhu at the door, she was obviously stunned for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses:

"Brother Zhuzi, are you going out for a stroll?"

"Hey, Qingqing is back?"

He Yuzhu responded, and his eyes naturally fell on the young man.

This man has fair skin, but is very short, less than 1.6 meters tall. And I don’t know if it’s He Yuzhu’s illusion:

Although this man has regular facial features, for some reason, he looks a bit out of place and uncoordinated.

"Brother Zhuzi, this is my boyfriend An Xiushan. He was just transferred back from another place yesterday. He hasn't found a place to live yet, so he has to stay in our yard for a few days."

Hua Qingqing quickly introduced the two to He Yuzhu, then turned to look at An Xiushan:

"Brother Xiushan, this is He Yuzhu from our courtyard. He is the canteen director of the steel mill and the leader of the worker-peasant team. He lives in the middle courtyard."

"Hello, Director He, I am An Xiushan."

After listening to Hua Qingqing's introduction, An Xiushan immediately smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu also reached out and shook hands with An Xiushan, said a few polite words, and rode his bicycle out of the alley.

Because it was working hours, there were not many people on the street. He Yuzhu, a grown man, riding a bicycle on the street still attracted a lot of attention.

After all, at this time of year, gentlemen like him have already gone to work.

After strolling on the street for a while, He Yuzhu saw a team of patrol officers.

However, the patrol team that used to consist of four people has now become a team of three.

When they saw He Yuzhu, the former captain, the three of them couldn't help but smile and came up to him happily.

"team leader."

"team leader."

"team leader."

"Hey, is there nothing going on in the streets?"

He Yuzhu nodded in response, took out a box of Daqianmen from his trouser pocket and gave one to each of the three people.

"Well, the streets have been uneasy since yesterday."

Pan Changzuo took the cigarette but didn't smoke it. Instead, he put it behind his ear and spoke in a somewhat decadent tone.

Seeing that he didn't smoke, He Yuzhu frowned subconsciously. If he remembered correctly, Pan Changzuo loved smoking the most.

If it were in the past, he would have asked He Yuzhu for another one.

"What's going on?"

He Yuzhu had just asked a question when a piercing scream suddenly sounded not far away:

"Someone is snatching a bag, someone is snatching a bag..."

The four of them turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw two young men riding a tattered bicycle, holding a cloth bag in their hands, and leaving quickly.

The one who screamed just now was the middle-aged woman whose cloth bag was stolen. The woman ran after the bicycle while shouting.

"Hurry up and have a look!"

Seeing this, Pan Changzuo didn't even bother to talk to He Yuzhu, and immediately took the other two team members to chase after him.

He Yuzhu also got on his bicycle and chased after the two young men.

Not to mention that his bicycle was newly bought, He Yuzhu's physical strength alone was not comparable to that of those two young men.

It took only four or five minutes for He Yuzhu to catch up with the man. When he got close, he raised his leg and kicked the broken bicycle.

With a "crash", the bicycle immediately fell to the ground, crushing the two young men underneath.

He Yuzhu squeezed the brakes, got off the bike, set up the ladder, and slowly approached the two young men:

"I say to you two, you are so young, why don't you do something else instead of imitating others and robbing.

Judging from his appearance, he is a newbie, right? "

When the two saw that it was only He Yuzhu who came, they struggled to lift up the bicycle and stared at him:

"Who do you think you are? How dare you meddle in our business?"

When He Yuzhu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

This is really new. No one has talked to him like this for a long time.

"Hey, I'm just an idler, strolling on the street, and helping others when I see injustice."

The two young men parked the bicycles, each took out a knife from their trouser pockets, and gestured to He Yuzhu:

"An idler? You draw your sword to help others when you see injustice? I told you to draw your sword to help others, I told you to help others when you see injustice!"

As he spoke, the knife slashed towards He Yuzhu's arm.

He Yuzhu naturally didn't care about such a small character. He just took a step back and avoided him.

When the two young men saw this, they let out a "Yo Ho" and swung the knife in their hands to stab He Yuzhu again.

But someone not far away shouted over here: "Hey, man, this is a crime in the street, what's the matter, do you want to hide behind the fence?"

He Yuzhu looked in the direction of the voice and saw Pan Changzuo and the other two catching up with them.

When the two young men saw that it was the patrol team chasing them, they didn't care about He Yuzhu and ran away.

As a result, as soon as he raised his legs, He Yuzhu kicked him directly on the shin bones, and he fell to the ground with a cry.

Pan Changzuo first picked up the small cloth bag that fell on the ground, then turned around and returned it to the middle-aged woman who was chasing after him.

The eldest sister took her cloth bag and saw that the things inside were still there. She pulled Pan Changzuo aside and thanked him for a long time.

As a result, Pan Changzuo asked him to feel their captain He Yuzhu, and the eldest sister took He Yuzhu aside to thank him for a long time before leaving.

On the other side, the other two patrol members had already controlled the two young men and were preparing to send them to the police station.