Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

"Are you annoyed?"

Bangge is currently in his rebellious phase, so he doesn't take Qin Huairu's earnest words to heart, and feels a little fussy.

He has experienced many battles.

It can also be regarded as a ‘stealing saint’.

Is it still possible to get caught?

"The heavenly net of Banggeng is vast, sparse and not leaking. You may have to repay the karma you have planted in the future."

Xu Dongqing reminded.

That’s all.

There are too many things to say, that is, he is a little too lenient. After watching Qin Huairu for a while, he has already cleaned the house as new as ever.

The sun outside the sky also rises as usual.

Some are happy and some are sad.

In Xu Dongqing's field of vision, it was a cold winter, and the first snow actually fell. It was extremely cold, but the home of Yan Bugui next door was not peaceful at all.

Yan Bugui wants to transfer the risk to his last son.

But Yan Jiefang disagreed, and his marriage was delayed again and again, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. Then Li Chunhua had a problem and felt that he was hanging on her.

A girl in her prime years.

Seeing that it was about to expire, naturally I was a little anxious, but Yan Bugui turned a deaf ear and insisted on letting Yan Jiefang postpone the marriage.

"Anyway, it has been delayed for two years, not less than this year." Yan Bugui said, patting the table.

"If this is the case, then I will move out of this home. Some time ago, Li Chunhua and I applied for the staff dormitory of the steel rolling mill, and I will not come back then."

Yan Jiefang said coldly and harshly.

Get up and leave immediately.

Yan Bugui was a little dumbfounded. Looking at the remaining Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekang, one was working a temporary job and the other had just finished high school. How could they have such ability?

Hey!

"Yan Jiefang, you have to think about this family too," said the third aunt who couldn't stand it.

Haha~

Yan Jiefang packed his bags, stepped on the white snow, and there were white catkins floating in the sky. He stood at the door and looked back, as if it was an illusion. He saw Taotie.

What an evil spirit!

"It's not that I don't help. If I continue to help, I'm afraid I will be a fool." Yan Jiefang was about to leave with the package on his back, but he was still a little reluctant to part with it.

But there is nothing we can do about it. Do we really need to be buried with them?

You can pretend it never happened.

But after being caught by Xu Dongqing again and again for extortion, the family is still burdened with debts, but what about him?

What did you enjoy?

Yan Jiecheng is now, at best, a temporary worker, and at worst, a vagrant.

Now we spend three days fishing and two days drying nets.

I have earned enough money to eat, and now I am obsessed with playing poker. This is not a good thing, especially when I often don’t go home at night.

But the only good thing is.

That is, Yan Jiecheng has never been a debtor. After losing, he immediately stopped and went to make money. It is not too cheating. Now Yan Jiecheng is not thinking about things like getting a wife and having children.

There is only one thing in mind.

Happy and happy.

It’s okay to be free and happy today.

It can be considered a happy and worry-free experience.

As for Yan Jiekuang, he is just a nerd now. He has not stepped out of books yet. Instead, he has an indifferent face and does not understand the impermanence of society.

Ahem~

"Do you really have to leave?" Yan Bugui still wants to make a final effort to stay. He has been calculating for decades, even if it is his own son.

But the final result was not satisfactory.

"You don't want this house anymore." The third aunt was a little anxious because of their recklessness. If they want to pay off Yi Zhonghai's debt with Yan Bugui's salary.

Say less for two years.

How much interest is this?

"Yes, but not now."

Yan Jiefang responded, turned around and walked into the heavy snow. This was the first snowflake.

Xu Dongqing walked out.

I saw Yan Jiefang carrying a package, as if he was about to move. He must have been tricked by the third uncle, and he didn't want to be a pick-up man.

Just move away.

It can be regarded as a happy escape.

....

"What are you thinking about?"

Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng's back and was a little ready to make a move. If he could move out like Yan Jiefang, he wouldn't have to deal with Yan Bugui.

Originally, the food expenses were only five yuan per month.

Now it has risen directly to twelve yuan. So what little salary he earns a month is not enough for him to eat in a restaurant? Three yuan of pocket money.

Just eat at a street stall.

....

"Yeah."

Now that Yan Jiecheng is gone, aren't there more and more burdens on him? What he wants now is a happy life, not anything else.

"What?"

The third aunt doesn’t understand.

"Yan Jiefang can have a dormitory in the steel rolling mill. You are a temporary worker, where can you get a dormitory?" The third aunt said dissatisfied.

"There are dormitories in the suburbs, and they are all independent single rooms, but they are relatively remote. I worked in a steel factory and met a new big brother-Cui Dake. A capable person."

Yan Jiecheng’s words are all here.

No more words.

In order not to be affected by Yan Bugui's sickle, and also fearing that there will be endless dreams, I quickly escaped from Yan Bugui's control and gave him the food he ate.

The most is three yuan.

Every day it’s porridge, steamed buns, and pickles. There’s not even a single choice, even stick noodles. But there’s no room for negotiation in order to save money.

Of course, there is also the fact that you can follow Cui Dake as a follower, and you can have good food and drink. Cui Dake has a flexible mind, which is somewhat useful.

.....

"Go away."

Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng who had already packed the package. In fact, there was nothing to pack, and he didn't have many things at home.

Except for a bedding, daily necessities, and a washbasin, there is nothing else.

Life is like a play.

In the end, Yan Bugui still put himself in, and looked up at Yan Jiefang, who was somewhat submissive, with eyes still struggling.

Now there is no job and no place to stop.

Otherwise, he might have flown away long ago.

How can I stay here obediently?

"Do you want to leave too?" Yan Bugui looked angrily.

"No."

Yan Jiekuang quickly denied that he had just stepped into society, so how could he have such confidence? What would happen if he left too.

Woohoo~

This can be regarded as an unreasonable disaster.

Yan Bugui nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm still right about you. You're much better than your two brothers. Let's do this. I'll ask someone to find you a job, and then you can go to work."

"Yeah."

Yan Jiekuang nodded.

I can only reluctantly accept that whoever makes money in this family has a say, which is better than Liu Haizhong's family next door.

If it were the Liu family next door.

Now we are not living in harmony, but showing the appearance of a 'filial son' under a stick.

It's better to keep a low profile. Yan Jiekuang looked through the window at Xu Dongqing standing on the steps, as if bathed in golden light.

He looks like a big boss.

Not simple.