Scholars in the courtyard

"Three generations of farm laborers?"

"Who can prove it?"

When Yang Xiaotao asked the question, the people around him were immediately dumbfounded.

Does this still need proof?

Just for a moment, someone noticed something was wrong. Yang Xiaotao was by no means a random person. There must be something wrong with this.

As for Yang Xiaotao's appearance, the people in the compound were all too familiar with it, so he was a trap!

If there is really a problem, if you come out to prove it, you will probably be liquidated!

For a moment, the yard was quiet, no one spoke!

In front of the crowd, Yan Fugui immediately squinted his eyes, then beat his hands together, and his face became annoyed.

oops! oops!

Why did I forget this time? Why didn't I think of it?

If only this matter had been brought earlier...

Yan Fugui felt that he had missed a hundred yuan, and his calculations still failed to come true!

The eyes that looked at Yang Xiaotao were filled with fear!

"Who can prove it?"

Silly Zhu was also stumped by this question. Isn't the matter of parentage spread through word of mouth?

His father, He Daqing, told him that his family had been cooking for generations.

If you are a low-income person who is hired by others, isn’t that what you call a farmhand?

The deaf old lady and the uncle also said the same thing, so his family is a third-generation farmhand, so he is the child of the lowest class. The poorer he is, the more glorious he is, and he is the most glorious in this courtyard.

Therefore, no one dares to provoke him.

Do you still need to prove it?

Silly Zhu was stunned, but Yi Zhonghai stood up anxiously. When Yang Xiaotao said those words, he realized that something was wrong.

There are some things that cannot be checked.

"Zhuzi, and Yang Xiaotao, I said, today's matter ends here."

"Everyone, please go back, we will have more tomorrow~"

"Shut up!"

Yang Xiaotao shouted coldly and walked up to Shazhu without looking at Yi Zhonghai at all.

Yi Zhonghai wanted to pull Shazhu back, but the deaf old lady also rushed to Yang Xiaotao.

"Little bastard, I've rebelled against you. Are you going to try again?"

"Old woman, I've had enough life. I'll die on your doorstep. I won't make it possible for you to live..."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the two people blocking Shazhu from the left and right, and sneered.

"Yi Zhonghai, can't hold it in any longer? Have you finally spoken?"

"And you, old woman, if you dare to die, I will bury you! I even asked people from the street office to bury her together. If you don't believe me, try it!"

The deaf old lady's body trembled, she leaned on Silly Zhu and tried to pretend to be dizzy, and then left here with Silly Zhu.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaotao didn't give her a chance to perform, and pressed her harder and harder.

"Silly Zhu, don't hide behind and pretend to be a grandson. Come, in front of everyone, tell me who can prove that you, the He Yuzhu family, are third-generation farmhands!"

Yang Xiaotao shouted loudly to the people in the courtyard.

The people around were also aroused doubts.

When they came to the courtyard, someone told them the details of the courtyard.

Among them, the identity of the Shazhu family as third-generation farmhands has been passed down for many years.

Everyone thought so in their hearts. Plus they were all busy trying to earn a living. Who would have thought of this?

But now, this matter was exposed by Yang Xiaotao, and everyone realized that what they heard seemed to be one-sided words!

"Everyone knows how my father came to this courtyard when he left Yangjiazhuang. Many people can prove it."

"My grandfather's affairs are also clearly recorded in Yangjiazhuang's genealogy."

"That's right, my family has three generations of poor peasants. If anyone doesn't believe me, I will take out my household registration book right now and go to Yangjiazhuang to prove it to you!"

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, there were many people in the courtyard. Among other things, the people in Yangjiazhuang were the proof.

"So, He Yuzhu!"

"Shut up, Yang Xiaotao, keep a line in your behavior, don't be too awesome!"

Yi Zhonghai interrupted angrily, trying to interrupt Yang Xiaotao and prevent the matter from being exposed.

However, everyone was aroused by Yang Xiaotao's words. Before Yang Xiaotao could refute, Liu Haizhong showed his keen political consciousness again and ran out immediately.

"Comrade Yi Zhonghai, I think what Comrade Yang Xiaotao said is correct!"

"It's better to explain this matter clearly!"

Liu Haizhong stood in front of Yang Xiaotao, blocking Yi Zhonghai.

"Yes, I think it's okay, let Yang Xiaotao say it!"

There was a roar from the crowd, and many people followed suit.

It can only be said that Silly Zhu is usually very talkative, and often uses his background to bully people. Now that someone is venting their anger on them, they can still hold it back and respond to each and every one of them.

Yan Fugui sighed and shook his head, Silly Zhu, Silly Zhu, you are really stupid.

Why can't you see clearly what's going on in this yard?

Come on, I don’t have a choice either.

"Old Yi, as the saying goes, if you don't pick up the lamp, it won't turn on, and if you don't explain it, it won't be clear. It's good that this is explained clearly, otherwise everyone will be confused!"

Yi Zhonghai's chest rose and fell, and as he watched the people in the courtyard asking questions, his heart was filled with anger and worry.

Can we talk about this?

Having said that, wouldn’t all these years of hard work have been in vain?

However, the public sentiment was raging, and he couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to!

Silly Zhu supported the deaf old lady who was about to faint. He also realized the problem and did not dare to say anything nonsense.

Yang Xiaotao pulled aside Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui and faced Yi Zhonghai alone.

"Master, I heard that you are an old man in this courtyard. You should know where Silly Zhu is from!"

Yang Xiaotao asked with a smile. Yi Zhonghai stared at him, wishing he could slap him on the face.

"snort!"

Yi Zhonghai thought for a long time, but couldn't say a word and could only snort coldly.

He could see that Yang Xiaotao was serious this time, and his threats didn't work at all.

I hate Silly Zhu’s open mouth in my heart, why can’t you close it?

Closing his eyes, Yi Zhonghai sighed helplessly.

"It seems that I don't want to say anything!"

After Yang Xiaotao figured it out, people in the courtyard began to understand that there was something wrong with this silly Zhu's background.

"I heard the deaf old lady talking to my family last time. Why is she silent now?"

"Yes, my aunt and uncle used to say that Silly Zhu was from the third generation of farm laborers. Why don't you say anything now?"

"It must be hard to tell. I think the uncle and the deaf old lady are playing tricks on us!"

"Yes, there must be something wrong with Shazhu's background. Doesn't he often claim that his family is the heir to Tan's cuisine?"

"Tan's cooking is not just a cook, but a few years ago he was a low-class cook!"

"What do you know? Tan's food, that's food for dignitaries, but ordinary people can eat it? What the hell are you thinking!"

"You mean..."

"Nonsense, the Tan family's food has been passed down from generation to generation. These days, craftsmen are passed down from male to female, from father to son. This fool is definitely not as simple as a farm laborer. Who knows when our ancestors were begging for food on the street, other people's ancestors I’m cooking in a wealthy family!”

"That day..."

…

At the Moon Gate, Xu Damao was holding on to the wall, his surprise slowly turning into excitement, and a vicious look in his eyes.

He had never heard of these things. He was as big as Shazhu, but all he had heard were third-generation farmhands.

Because of this family background problem, the poorer he is, the more glorious he is, and he is often used to suppress him by Silly Pillar.

"Giggle!"

"Silly Zhu, I didn't expect that..."

Discussions continued, and Silly Pillar immediately became a whirlpool of public opinion in people's mouths.

Yang Xiaotao said nothing, but he said everything.

Everyone has figured out the entire incident through their daily experiences.

Silly Zhu listened to people's comments, and some people kept pointing out, and he immediately pricked, "What are you talking about?"

"Everyone is blind. I'm He Yuzhu, a third-generation farmhand. What's wrong?"

"Who is dissatisfied?"

Silly Zhu did not hesitate to help the deaf old lady to the aunt, and fought against the crowd alone.

"Ah!"

Bangs poked his belly, "This is not just what you said!"

"As you said, show us the proof!"

"Liu Laoer! Are you no longer a human being?"

After Liu Haizhong finished speaking, the deaf old lady rushed over and swung her walking stick around.

Liu Haizhong quickly raised his hand to block it, and was hit several times on his arms and body. But seeing the appearance of the deaf old lady and hearing the roar, something suddenly occurred to him, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he just ran to the backyard.

Everyone was confused.

What's going on?

Yang Xiaotao vaguely felt that there must be something in the bangs that the deaf old lady had in her hands.

In the previous TV series, Liu Haizhong took Silly Zhu away, and the deaf old lady smashed the glass. Liu Haizhong didn't dare to get angry, so he put Silly Zhu back.

Would he, a team leader, be afraid of an old woman who was about to die?

Why can't I afford the coffin book, haha...

My bangs are in my hair, and my butt is clean!

Yang Xiaotao was thinking in his mind, the deaf old lady came to Yang Xiaotao with a cane, but she looked at Ran Qiuye.

Seeing this, Ran Qiuye looked at her calmly.

"Girl, you look pretty good, don't be too conceited!"

"I will have babies in the future, and I will also be a mother!"

"It's better to keep a line in life, so we can meet each other easily in the future. Otherwise, if someone comes to your door in the middle of the night, I don't know if it's a cow ghost or a snake god!"

What the deaf old lady said was true, and she didn't hesitate to threaten him. Yang Xiaotao was so angry that he was about to punch the old bastard and flatten him.

Unexpectedly, Ran Qiuye reached out and grabbed Yang Xiaotao.

He stepped forward to greet the deaf old lady, with no worry on her face.

"Madam, you are the elder. It stands to reason that everyone in our courtyard respects you."

"But there is a reason for this respect! As the saying goes, if the superiors are virtuous, the subordinates must respect them! If you want the younger generations to respect and love you, you must have the virtues of your elders!"

"Also, don't forget, we are in a new era now!"

The deaf old lady was startled, Yang Xiaotao was stunned, and the people around him looked at Ran Qiuye in surprise.

"What we live in is a new era that the revolutionary martyrs bought with their blood! This is an era of vigor and high spirits, an era where everyone strives for progress, and an era where all evil spirits and monsters are eliminated!"

Ran Qiuye's voice was clear and clear, and the people around him seemed to have a fire in their hearts and their whole bodies were burning.

The deaf old lady looked at Ran Qiuye in surprise. She was not deaf, so she understood the meaning of these words.

Ran Qiuye reached out and covered the leader's badge on his chest.

"Whether it's a cow ghost or a snake god, come on, we won't be afraid."

"because!"

"A thorough materialist is fearless."

Ran Qiuye's voice was loud and fearless.

"A thorough materialist is fearless."

Some people raised their fists and shouted in the dark.

They came out of the flames of war, they overturned the mountains with their blood and tears, and they used their hands to create their own living space.

At this time, no matter what kind of monsters or monsters he is, if he comes, he will be beaten to death!

You can also add another dish!

"A thorough materialist is fearless."

The sound of the explosion struck again, and the entire courtyard trembled.

The whole alley was shaking.

The world seemed to be shaken by this sound!

"A thorough materialist is fearless."

Yang Xiaotao murmured, looking at Ran Qiuye with no worries anymore. A fearless person can always bring people a sense of security.

At the same time, it also reassures those close to you.

Amidst the sound, the deaf old lady lowered her body, and the past emerged in her mind one by one.

She is old!

Can't keep up with the times.

Does she, a defective product from the old era, still need to hold back?

At this moment, the deaf old lady's heart dropped to its lowest point.

Raising his head suddenly, Ran Qiuye still showed a smile, plain yet full of determination.

The deaf old lady shook her head and glanced at Yang Xiaotao.

"You little bastard, how come your life is so good?"

Yang Xiaotao only took it as a compliment and didn't bother to pay attention to her.