Scholars in the courtyard

Yang Xiaotao returned to the study, took out a pen and paper, and began to recall what he learned in school.

If he had just traveled through time, he would have remembered the things that impressed him deeply, but the education and knowledge he had learned would have been returned to the teacher and thrown to society long ago.

But now, when Yang Xiaotao recalls seriously, those memories that were once hidden deep in his soul will be remembered bit by bit.

This is the reason for the system upgrade.

System upgrade, while gaining a lot of experience, the soul is sublimated.

Some memories from the previous life were also brought out, which was like learning it all over again.

This is also the reason why Yang Xiaotao can remember the theories related to genes.

Unfortunately, I went to a second-rate university in my previous life, and my major was a niche one. Coupled with a series of various activities, I was dazzled and my studies were not solid.

Otherwise, there is no need to look up the dictionary for English.

Sitting at the table, Yang Xiaotao began to organize his memory, write out relevant information, and then organize it again.

In the front yard, Yan Fugui sat on a stool, his hands trembling and his eyes looking at the roof, almost like a dying person.

Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiekuang, Yu Li and others were all sitting around the table, with no good looks on their faces.

Their family's money was lost.

The important thing is that they didn't take it.

It's cheaper for outsiders.

The third aunt was wiping tears on the bed.

“If you don’t tell me who took it, I will call the police!”

For a long time, Yan Fugui had a cold face and his words were hoarse.

It was hard to save that and prepare to pay off the debt.

"Dad, we don't even know where we are hiding. It's really not us!"

Yan Jiefang said sincerely, but unfortunately Yan Fugui didn't believe it.

In other words, in his heart he expected his family to get it.

There was silence in the room.

Outside the courtyard, Qin Huairu strode into the courtyard with high spirits. Not far behind her was Xu Damao, who had followed her all the way.

"It's a pity that this woman followed Silly Zhu!"

Xu Damao slowed down, with a lewd smile on his face.

After so many days, he could only solve the problem by himself, and he was almost dying of discomfort.

The two of them walked in one after another, and when they passed by the front yard, Yu Lideng was thinking about something.

"I don't think there are any evil-minded people in our family, but it's hard to tell about the ones in the yard."

After hearing this, Yan Jiecheng immediately spoke up, "Yes, our family ran very fast last night, but the one in the middle courtyard and the backyard was behind us, so we don't know who stole it."

"Yes, yes, my eldest brother and sister-in-law are right. Dad, you think there are people with criminal records in the yard."

Yan Fugui really thought it was possible when he heard this. After all, when he checked the number of people last night, two families were missing.

The third aunt also came to her senses and said, "Dad, call the police immediately. Our money will be gone if it's too late!"

Yan Fugui stood up, walked to the door and pondered for a moment, "I'd better ask first."

There have been too many things happening in the courtyard recently, one after another, so depressing that I can hardly breathe.

This invisibly undermined the uncle's power.

Although he has a vested interest, under the current environment, the people in the courtyard have long lost their respect, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

If others ignore you and don't take you seriously, what's the use of being the only boss?

The only advantage, the fifty yuan, is gone now!

It's not as good as before, when the three uncles joined forces with the Wia Courtyard, he could still pick up the ready-made ones later!

"Have a meeting! Have a meeting!"

Yan Fugui said, deciding to show his authority while looking for money.

In the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu put down the steamed buns. Mrs. Jia Zhang smelled a strange smell on Qin Huairu's body and frowned. Qin Huairu said with a calm face that it was the smell of Shazhu's clothes.

Mrs. Jia Zhang snorted coldly, and then took care of Banggeng Xiaodang to eat.

Qin Huairu fed Sophora japonica some millet porridge, then took the basin to the faucet to wash clothes, and stuffed the handkerchief into the basin.

Yang Xiaotao's yard was full of people, many of them were listening at the door, and some children even climbed up the locust tree, listening to Water Margin on the radio, and arguing from time to time.

A flash of envy flashed in Qin Huairu's eyes, and then she washed it under the faucet.

After all kinds of experiences, Qin Huairu had already seen through it. When he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up, he had given up any illusions about Yang Xiaotao.

Now, looking at each other's prosperous life, I can only feel sour and grumble in private, and there is only envy in my heart.

You have to hide this envy deep in your heart and don't let others see it, otherwise you will be even more shameless!

Now, she can only bet on the future.

Time changes many things and many people.

Winning first does not count as winning, but winning later makes the sky red.

The one who laughs last is the winner.

This is what the uncle told her, and it is also an important belief for her to live her life.

Live a good life, let Yang Xiaotao and others regret it.

In the backyard, Xu Damao took out money from his pocket when he returned home.

I didn't dare to take it out last night, and I didn't have time to go home during the day.

Even in the steel rolling mill, they were hidden and tucked away. When they finally came back, they quickly took them out and counted them.

"What a bastard, more than eighty! This Yan Laoji is really capable of calculating. He did so much without making any noise!"

"No, fifty is a reward, he damn deserves it!"

Xu Damao looked at the money on hand and couldn't help but tremble.

If I lose my job as a projectionist, this eighty yuan will be three months' salary.

Man, nowadays, one or two yuan for a month’s work points is a huge amount of money!

"Damn it, Mr. Yan, let's see how you behave, report it, let you fucking report it!"

Xu Damao cursed, hating Yan Fugui in his heart.

If he hadn't reported the deaf old lady, what would have happened to him?

If he doesn't stand out, he won't be investigated, and he won't be scorned or looked down upon because of his lifestyle.

Now I have to lower my head when I go out, for fear of being judged.

Really, it's a shame.

Now I have to do a labor camp to pick up excrement, my house is in tatters, and I have no money to repair the living room. It’s okay to live here now, but what will I do in the winter?

It's better this time. With these days, we can build the house.

"Banggeng, banggeng, you are my lucky star!"

Thinking of cutting off the stick, Xu Damao smiled proudly, completely forgetting that he had reported others.

Just as he was feeling proud, Liu Guangtian's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Xu Damao, there's a meeting, come out quickly."

Xu Damao was shocked and quickly put the money away.

"Liu Guangtian, what kind of conference are you holding?"

"I don't know, Uncle Yan has a meeting! Hurry up, I'll notify others."

Liu Guangtian said, after Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were deprived of the position of uncle in this courtyard, Yan Fugui was the only uncle, and it would not be appropriate to call him the third uncle.

Just call him Uncle Yan, and the third aunt is still called the third aunt.

In the same way, the second aunt is still the second aunt, and the first aunt is still the first aunt.

Xu Damao was shocked. After returning to the room, he immediately frowned.

This Yan Laoxi lost so much money, and nine times out of ten, he called the police.

"No, you can't keep the money at home!"

Xu Damao immediately became vigilant, then found a piece of brown paper, rolled up the money into a package, checked that there was no one around, walked directly through the ruins and threw it into the stove of the deaf old lady's house.

No one was firing anyway, so it was safest to put it inside.

After doing all this, Xu Damao went home, changed out of his dirty clothes, had something to eat, and then walked to the middle courtyard when the time was almost up.

In the middle courtyard, the radio was turned off, Yang Xiaotao took him back to the house, and everyone dispersed.

Ran Qiuye coaxed Little Dragon Boat Festival to sleep in the house.

As for the college-wide meeting, Yang Xiaotao was too lazy to attend. If he had the time, he might as well finish the paper quickly.

In the yard, there was still the same table, but there were far fewer people.

However, there is only one person sitting in front of the table now, Yan Fugui.

Liu Haizhong looked on, feeling uncomfortable.

If it hadn't happened last time, after Yi Zhonghai's downfall, it would be him, Liu Haizhong, who would be in charge of the overall situation now.

The right that was at your fingertips just slipped through your fingers!

It's a pity, it's hateful.

People in the surrounding courtyard stood watching the show. Of course, many people were too lazy to attend meetings and just stayed at home like Yang Xiaotao.

Seeing that no one was coming, Yan Fugui didn't want to wait any longer.

To be honest, he was really uncomfortable with this kind of meeting, without Liu Haizhong opening the meeting and Yi Zhonghai taking the last one.

Looking at the dejected Liu Haizhong, Yan Fugui thought he would like to help in the future?

At least there was someone charging into the battle.

But now, as the elder of the courtyard, he must take up this important role.

Ahem

Yan Fugui stood up from his seat.

"Come from the compound, we have a meeting today about one thing."

Yan Fugui looked at the people around him, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.

"The money saved by our family was stolen!"

When Yan Fugui said it, the courtyard was quiet for a moment and then exploded.

Who in the courtyard house doesn’t have something?

But the nature of stolen money is different!

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

Yan Fugui slapped the table to silence everyone, "This money is all our family is preparing to pay off debts, totaling one hundred yuan."

"The amount is not that big!"

At this point, the third aunt's eyes turned red, and Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth. This contained the couple's wages!

When everyone heard that it was a hundred yuan, they took a deep breath.

"Uncle Yan, are you sure there are so many?"

"Yes, this is not a small amount. Isn't it misplaced? Have you looked for it carefully?"

"Yes, if someone steals it, he will be shot if he is caught!"

People in the courtyard were chattering, but their words were more filled with gloating.

One hundred yuan, how many people have saved it for so many years without even having it.

It's not surprising that the Yan family is like this. Usually, if someone catches a chicken, they will have to fight. Even because of a chicken, the two families will never talk to each other for a lifetime, let alone so much money.

However, this huge sum of money does not belong to them. If they lose it, everyone will have no money, and they will feel comfortable again.

In a word, I have no money but I am happy to see you lose money.

Behind the crowd, Xu Damao snorted coldly.

"This Yan Laoxi is so damn good at calculating. Why pay a hundred yuan? If I hadn't taken advantage of him, I would have believed him."

"It must have been stolen!"

Yan Fugui must have said that.

"Uncle Yan, are you afraid that your family will tell you if they take it?"

"There is a way to guard against day and night, but it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves."

"You are so calculating, how can you let outsiders steal your home?"

Xu Damao didn't think it was a big deal, and he couldn't bear to see Yan Fugui not using eye drops at this time.

At the same time, he glanced at Qin Huairu without leaving any trace.

At this moment, Qin Huairu was sitting on a stool holding Sophora japonica, and Jia Zhang was holding Banggeng beside her. Banggian, a boy with a calm face, looked at Jia Zhang's shoulders and played with Xiaodang's leaves.

He is truly worthy of being a thief. Even now, his expression remains unchanged. His future prospects of making money are limitless.

"Xu Damao, you fucking fart!"

Yan Jie stood up and jumped up on his horse, followed by Yan Jiefang and Yan Jie Kuang.

Now we can see the advantage of having more sons.

Yan Jiecheng alone couldn't defeat Xu Damao, but if the three brothers came together, Xu Damao would be intimidated.

"Hmph, who knows if your family is a partner?"

"Si Mao, you fucking fart."

Yan Jiecheng pointed at Xu Damao, who had long disliked him, "By the way, Silly Mao, everyone was in the air-raid shelter last night, but you were the only one who got there late. Did you steal it?"

"Damn, you bitch, why don't you stop spitting on people here."

Xu Damao showed a fierce look, his long face stretched even longer.

Silly Zhu is not here, who is he afraid of?

"I'm telling you, if I'm late, there's something wrong. You have to have evidence to come. If you don't have evidence, you're just messing around. I'll go to the police station immediately."

Xu Damao shouted, Yan Jiecheng was not convinced, and the two started scolding each other.

On the other side, Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat when Yan Fugui said he had lost money.