Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Yan Jiecheng raised his head slightly, looked at the third aunt, with a flash of pain in his eyes, and said: "Mom, I encountered some troubles outside, I... I was cheated. I lost all my money, and I don't have the shame to come back.

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After hearing this, the third uncle became even more angry and said, "You just don't have any brains! You are such an adult, how can you still be deceived? What do you want us to do? Haven't you tortured this family enough?"

The third aunt quickly pulled the third uncle and said: "Okay, okay, stop scolding. Jie Cheng now knows that he was wrong. Let's let him enter the house first."

The third uncle snorted and said: "Go into the house? He still has the nerve to enter the house? He has made this house very restless."

The third aunt looked at the third uncle helplessly, then turned to Yan Jiecheng and said: "Jiecheng, don't listen to your father, follow your mother into the house first."

With that said, she pulled Yan Jiecheng towards the house.

After returning home, there was a tense and depressing atmosphere in the house.

The third uncle had an angry look on his face, pacing back and forth in the room, glaring at Yan Jiecheng from time to time.

Yan Jiecheng sat aside dejectedly, not daring to say a word.

The third uncle suddenly stopped and said resolutely: "No, I have to send this kid to the security department of the textile factory. He must be taught a lesson if he behaves like this."

The third uncle's face was full of anger and disappointment. He felt that Yan Jiecheng's behavior was really unforgivable.

When the third aunt heard this, she immediately panicked. She quickly stood up and said urgently: "No, old man. You can't send Jie Cheng to the Security Department. Jiefang has already left home. If Jie Cheng is imprisoned again,

If you go in, there will be no one in our family who can continue the family lineage." The third aunt's eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and her voice was trembling slightly.

The third aunt continued: "We only have two sons. Jiefang now lives in the opposite house and is no longer close to us. If something happens to Jie Cheng again, what will we do in the future? We, the old couple, are still counting on us.

They are here to support us until we die."

There was a look of pain on the third aunt's face, and her hands were tightly twisted together.

The third uncle frowned and said, "Then we can't just let him go. He made a huge mistake this time. If we don't teach him a lesson, we don't know what big trouble he will cause in the future."

At this time, the neighbors in the courtyard heard the noise at the third uncle's house and gathered around them one after another.

A neighbor said: "Third uncle, don't be so impulsive. This kid Jie Cheng may be confused for a moment, give him a chance." Another neighbor also echoed: "Yes, Third uncle. If Jie Cheng is given away

If he goes to the security department, his future will be ruined."

When the third aunt saw the neighbors pleading for Yan Jiecheng, she seemed to see a glimmer of hope. She quickly said to the third uncle: "Old man, you see what the neighbors are saying, let's think about it again."

The third uncle looked at the neighbors and then at Yan Jiecheng, feeling very confused.

He knew that what the neighbors said was reasonable, but he was not willing to let Yan Jiecheng go so easily.

At this moment, Yan Jiecheng suddenly stood up and said with tears streaming down his face: "Dad, Mom, I know I was wrong. I will be a good person in the future and never make you angry again. Please give me a chance."

The third uncle looked at Yan Jiecheng's remorseful look, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided. He sighed and said, "Okay, I'll spare you this time. But if you dare to make a mistake again, I will never forgive you lightly."

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After hearing this, the third aunt felt that the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. She wiped her tears and said, "Jie Cheng, you must remember the lesson this time."

The neighbors also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's right. Any problems the family has should be solved."

Yan Jiecheng originally thought that he could survive this crisis smoothly with his parents' forgiveness, and he just felt a little relaxed.

On this day, he went out to do errands and was walking in the alley near the courtyard. The sun shined through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of light, but Yan Jiecheng had no intention of admiring this peaceful scene.

Suddenly, Banggeng rushed out from a corner and blocked Yan Jiecheng's way.

Banggeng clasped his hands on his chest, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes. He said viciously: "Yan Jiecheng, don't think this matter is over. You framed Xiaodang, now you have to give me fifty yuan."

, otherwise you will look good." Banggeng's tone was full of threats, as if Yan Jiecheng would be retaliated immediately if he did not agree to his request.

Yan Jiecheng suddenly became furious after hearing what Bang Gang said.

He widened his eyes and said angrily: "Banggeng, don't slander me. When did I frame Xiaodang? You are blackmailing me." Yan Jiecheng's face turned red, and his heart was filled with anger and grievance.

He felt that Bangge was making trouble unreasonably and wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him.

Bang Gang had no intention of backing down. He took a step forward, approached Yan Jiecheng, and said, "You are the one who framed me. Don't deny it. If you don't give me fifty yuan, I will tell the whole hospital."

People, let everyone know your true face."

BangGeng's voice became louder and louder, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Yan Jiecheng looked at Banggeng without fear and said, "Go ahead and say it, I'm not afraid. Why should I admit to something I haven't done? Don't think I'm easy to bully."

Yan Jiecheng's tone was firm and powerful.

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng did not give in, Banggeng became even more angry. He narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "Yan Jiecheng, don't toast me and you will be fined. I tell you, if you don't give me fifty yuan,

I will report you. I will say that you have done many bad things and let the police arrest you." Banggeng's tone was full of threats, as if he really had the ability to put Yan Jiecheng into trouble.

Yan Jiecheng panicked when he heard that Banggeng was going to report him. He knew that although he had not framed Xiaodang, if Banggeng really went to report him, he might cause some trouble. His face turned pale.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Yan Jiecheng's attitude softened instantly, and he quickly said: "Banggeng, don't, don't, don't report me. I really didn't frame Xiaodang. The fifty yuan you asked for is too much, I don't have that much money

." There was a hint of pleading in Yan Jiecheng's voice, and his eyes were full of fear.

But Banggeng was unmoved. He sneered and said: "Huh, fifty yuan is not a penny less. If you don't give it, I will report you immediately." Banggeng's eyes revealed a kind of determination, as if

He has made up his mind to make Yan Jiecheng pay the price.

Yan Jiecheng was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He begged again: "Banggeng, just let me go. I will never mess with you again. I can give you some money, but fifty yuan

It’s really too much money.”

Seeing Yan Jiecheng's appearance, Banggeng felt more comfortable than drinking honey.

You know, in the courtyard, Banggeng was often bullied by Yan Jiecheng since he was a child. Once, Yan Jiecheng, Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangqi, beat him up severely.

After decades, I can finally take revenge.

Yan Jiecheng knew very well that he was being targeted by Banggeng now. If he gave money to Banggeng this time, Banggong would stick to his body like a dog-skin plaster in the future.

Therefore, he needs to find a way to get the stick in one go.

Yan Jiecheng thought of a friend named Liu Tiezhu. He was a very fierce person and was good at helping people solve problems.

Yan Jiecheng hurriedly went to find his friend Liu Tiezhu. When he came to the place where Liu Tiezhu often hung out, he saw a tall and burly figure in the distance. Liu Tiezhu was as strong as an ox, standing there like a hill. He shaved

He has a shiny bald head, with a slight cold light in the sun. Two thick black eyebrows are like two sharp swords, inserted diagonally into the temples. A pair of eyes are not big, but they reveal a fierce light, as if they can see through people's souls.

.His nose bridge is high, his lips are tightly closed, and the lines on his face are strong, giving people a feeling of calmness and self-power.

Liu Tiezhu was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, revealing his thick arms, which were covered with tattoos. The patterns were arrogant and daunting. He was wearing a pair of black jeans, tightly wrapped around his strong legs.

. He wore a pair of black leather boots on his feet, which made a dull sound when he walked.

Yan Jiecheng walked quickly to Liu Tiezhu, with a flattering smile on his face, and said eagerly: "Brother Tiezhu, I'm in big trouble, you have to help me." Liu Tiezhu raised his chin slightly and spoke in a low and fierce voice

The voice asked: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Yan Jiecheng took a deep breath and began to tell Liu Tiezhu about the blackmail incident in detail.

"Brother Tiezhu, it's like this. I originally thought that things at home had calmed down a bit, but when I went out today, that guy Bangge suddenly stopped me. He insisted that I framed Xiaodang and wanted me to

Give him fifty yuan. I have never framed Xiao Dang, this is completely fabricated out of nothing. But Bangge is unwilling to give up, and even threatens to report me if I don't give him the money."

Yan Jiecheng said with a look of grievance and anger.

"Brother Tiezhu, you don't know that in our courtyard house, I did have some conflicts with Bangge before, but it's not like he framed me and blackmailed me like this.

He wants to take revenge on me whenever he gets the chance. I know that if I give him the money this time, he will definitely stick to me like a piece of dog-skin plaster, and then I will never have peace. So I really have no choice.

, just came to you for help."

Yan Jiecheng looked at Liu Tiezhu expectantly, hoping that he could help.

After listening to Yan Jiecheng's story, Liu Tiezhu clasped his hands on his chest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Old Yan, this matter is not easy to handle. I can't help you in vain." When Yan Jiecheng heard this, his heart suddenly tightened.

, he did not expect Liu Tiezhu to make such a request.

Yan Jiecheng said hurriedly: "Brother Tiezhu, we have been friends for so many years, please help me this time. I will definitely repay you in the future." Liu Tiezhu shook his head and said, "No, the risk of this is not small.

, I have to do something good."

Yan Jiecheng's face turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Tiezhu, how could you do this? Doesn't our previous friendship count? You are too unloyal." Yan Jiecheng's voice said

Full of anger and disappointment.

Liu Tiezhu was unmoved. He sneered and said: "Loyalty? In this world, who would do anything without benefit? If you don't want to give benefits, then you can solve it yourself." After saying that, Liu Tiezhu turned around and left.

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Yan Jiecheng looked at Liu Tiezhu's back, his heart filled with helplessness and despair.

He knew that without Liu Tiezhu's help, it would be difficult for him to deal with Bangge. He thought about it and decided to discuss it with Liu Tiezhu again.

Yan Jiecheng hurriedly caught up, took Liu Tiezhu's arm, and said, "Brother Tiezhu, don't leave yet. Let's discuss it later.

Tell me, what benefits do you want? As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you." There was a hint of pleading in Yan Jiecheng's tone.

Liu Tiezhu stopped, turned around, looked at Yan Jiecheng, and said: "This is more or less. I don't want much, just give me some money." Yan Jiecheng hesitated and said, "How much?" Liu Tiezhu stretched out his five fingers

Pointed his finger and said: "Fifty yuan."

Yan Jiecheng's eyes widened and he said, "Fifty yuan? That's too much. I don't have that much money." Liu Tiezhu snorted and said, "Then I don't care. If you don't give me fifty yuan,

I won’t help you.”

Yan Jiecheng fell into deep thought. He didn't know what to do. On the one hand, he didn't want to give Liu Tiezhu so much money; on the other hand, he was afraid of Bangge's threat. After a fierce ideological struggle, Yan Jiecheng finally decided to agree.

Liu Tiezhu’s request.

Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Brother Tiezhu, I'll give you fifty yuan. But you must help me get the stick." Liu Tiezhu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will do what I say."

As a result, Yan Jiecheng and Liu Tiezhu reached an agreement.

Of course, Yan Jiecheng would not give the money to Liu Tiezhu, and he did not have fifty yuan.

He just wanted Liu Tiezhu to help him with things.

Liu Tiezhu is a simple-minded guy and has no idea what Yan Jiecheng is planning.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the walls of the courtyard golden yellow, adding a warm and peaceful color to the entire courtyard. However, outside this seemingly peaceful atmosphere, a fierce conflict was about to take place in the narrow little courtyard.

There was an explosion in the alley.

Banggeng hummed a little tune and walked happily towards his home. He was completely immersed in the joy of successfully blackmailing Yan Jiecheng during the day, and did not realize that the danger was quietly approaching. His steps were relaxed and he had a proud smile on his face.

, as if he had become the winner of this battle.

When Banggeng walked to a narrow alley, suddenly a tall figure flashed out from the corner, like a majestic mountain peak lying in front of him, blocking his way. Banggeng took a closer look and was immediately frightened.

His face was pale and his heart suddenly shrank. The person in front of him was Liu Tiezhu.

Liu Tiezhu's face was full of ferocity, and his knife-carved face seemed like a demon coming out of hell. His strong body was like an indestructible wall, giving people a strong sense of oppression. He glared at the stick with anger in his eyes.

The flames were burning with anger, as if they were going to burn the sticks into ashes. He said in a rough voice: "Boy, are you the one blackmailing Yan Jiecheng? Today I will let you know how powerful you are."