Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Crazy, Yan Jiecheng is crazy!

Silly Zhu ran all the way, his heart beating violently, as if it was about to burst out of his throat. He rushed into his home in a panic, and closed the door with a bang. He leaned against the door, breathing heavily.

, the forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Outside the door, Yan Jiecheng chased after him. His face was red, and his eyes were burning with angry flames. The kitchen knife in his hand shone coldly in the sun, making people shudder. Yan Jiecheng waved the kitchen knife and hacked at the door of Shazhu's house.

, making a "dang-dang-dang" sound.

"Silly Zhu, come out! You coward, don't hide in there if you can." Yan Jiecheng roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness. His face was ferocious, like an enraged beast.

Yan Jiecheng cursed and continued to chop at the door with a kitchen knife. His movements became more and more crazy, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart on the door. "Silly Zhu, if you don't come out today, I will kill your house

Cut open the door." Yan Jiecheng's voice echoed in the courtyard, full of threats and provocations.

Although Silly Zhu was scared, he didn't want to hide like this forever. He shouted loudly through the door: "Yan Jiecheng, put down the kitchen knife! We have something to talk about, don't be so impulsive." Silly Zhu's voice was trembling a little,

But he tried to stay calm.

He took a deep breath and continued: "You can't solve the problem with a kitchen knife. We are all neighbors in the same yard, why should we make such a fuss? If you have any dissatisfaction, we can sit down and talk about it." Silly.

Zhu tried to persuade Yan Jiecheng to put down the kitchen knife with rational words.

However, Yan Jiecheng outside the door couldn't listen at all. He still waved his kitchen knife and roared: "Silly Zhu, don't talk nonsense! I won't give up until you come out and give me an explanation today."

Just when Silly Zhu and Yan Jiecheng were in a stalemate, Xu Damao ran over in a hurry, carrying an iron pot on his back. The iron pot looked a bit funny on his back, but at this moment, Xu Damao had a serious face and tried hard to show the majesty of a steward.

"Yan Jiecheng, stop! Put down the kitchen knife quickly!" Xu Damao shouted loudly, with an unquestionable momentum in his voice. Although the look of him holding up his chest and carrying the iron pot was a bit weird, it also gave him a little more confidence.

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Yan Jiecheng was slightly startled when he heard Xu Damao's voice, but he did not put down the kitchen knife in his hand. He glared at Xu Damao angrily and said, "Xu Damao, please stop meddling in your own business! Today I must make Silly Zhu pay the price." Yan Jiecheng's eyes

Full of stubbornness and anger.

Xu Damao frowned and continued: "Yan Jiecheng, don't be impulsive. What problem can you solve with a kitchen knife? If you really kill someone, you will go to jail. Think about your family, do you want them to do it for you?

Are you worried?" Xu Damao tried to persuade Yan Jiecheng's family to put down the kitchen knife.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Yan Jiecheng's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger. "Xu Damao, please stop using my family to pressure me. Silly Zhu insulted me, and I can't just let it go." Yan Jiecheng said through gritted teeth.

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Seeing that Yan Jiecheng still refused to put down the kitchen knife, Xu Damao felt a little anxious. He knew that if this problem could not be solved as soon as possible, the matter might become more serious. He thought for a while and then said: "Yan Jiecheng, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell us

I said, as the boss in charge, I will definitely give you a fair deal. But you must put down the kitchen knife now, otherwise I will not be polite." Xu Damao's tone became tougher, and he hoped that in this way, Yan Jiecheng could be persuaded

yield.

But Yan Jiecheng is in a rage now, so he can't listen.

Yan Jiecheng's eyes were red, and the anger on his face was like a volcano about to erupt. He waved the kitchen knife in his hand and threatened Xu Damao: "Xu Damao, you'd better stop meddling in other people's business! Otherwise, I will chop you down as well."

His voice became hoarse with anger, and every word seemed to be filled with endless anger.

The kitchen knife in Yan Jiecheng's hand shone coldly in the sun, and the sharp blade made people shudder. He stared at Xu Damao closely, as if if Xu Damao made any move again, he would chop it off without hesitation.

Xu Damao looked at Yan Jiecheng's crazy look, and there was a trace of fear in his heart. But when he thought of the iron pot on his back, the fear instantly dissipated a lot. He gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and decided not to do it at this time.

Withdraw.

Xu Damao puffed up his chest and rushed towards Yan Jiecheng with firm steps. His eyes flashed with bravery and perseverance, as if he had transformed into a fearless warrior. The iron pot on his back swayed slightly with his movements, making a dull sound.

sound.

"Yan Jiecheng, stop!" Xu Damao shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the courtyard. As he rushed, he continued: "If you continue like this, there will be no good end!"

Yan Jiecheng was slightly shocked when he saw that Xu Damao dared to rush over. But he was soon possessed by anger, and he swung his kitchen knife and chopped at Xu Damao. "Xu Damao, please stop meddling in other people's business, or I will really chop you down!"

Yan Jiecheng roared.

Xu Damao was not intimidated by Yan Jiecheng's threat

Yan Jiecheng was already blinded by anger. With red eyes, he rushed towards Xu Damao with a kitchen knife. The sharp blade shone with a chilling light in the sun, as if it could cut someone at any time.

Xu Damao watched Yan Jiecheng rushing over. Although he was a little nervous, he did not flinch. He stared at Yan Jiecheng closely, and at the last moment, he quickly took the pot off his back and blocked it in front of him.

There was a loud "dang" sound, and Yan Jiecheng's kitchen knife struck Xu Damao's iron pot hard. Sparks flew everywhere, and the huge impact made Xu Damao's arms numb slightly, but he still held the iron pot tightly.

The pot did not allow Yan Jiecheng's attack to succeed.

Yan Jiecheng's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He never expected that Xu Damao could block his kitchen knife with a pot. He stood there blankly, the kitchen knife in his hand trembling slightly, and he didn't know for a moment

What to do.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Xu Damao saw Yan Jiecheng stunned, he was secretly happy and felt that this was a good opportunity to fight back. He quickly put the pot on his back again, then took a step forward and pointed

Yan Jiecheng said loudly: "Yan Jiecheng, look at what you look like now. What do you mean? You are chasing people with a kitchen knife to chop them. Do you know that you are breaking the law?"

Xu Damao's tone was stern, and his eyes were full of anger. He continued: "Do you think you are great just because you hold a kitchen knife? I tell you, with me here today, you don't want to do anything else. Put the knife down quickly and follow Silly Zhu.

Apologize well and let this matter be over."

Although Yan Jiecheng threw away the kitchen knife, the stubbornness in his heart made him refuse to apologize. He stood there, biting his lips, still unconvinced in his eyes.

When Xu Damao saw Yan Jiecheng being so stubborn, he immediately became furious. His eyes widened angrily and he shouted: "Yan Jiecheng, don't you know good from evil!" After saying that, Xu Damao rushed forward like an angry bull.

Relying on his own momentum and the courage brought by carrying the iron pot on his back, Xu Damao rushed to Yan Jiecheng in an instant. He raised his fist and hit Yan Jiecheng hard. Yan Jiecheng had no time to react and was knocked down by Xu Damao with one punch.

On the ground.

Yan Jiecheng fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face. He covered the place where he was hit, his eyes full of surprise and anger. He did not expect that Xu Damao would really dare to hit him.

Xu Damao stood in front of Yan Jiecheng, looked at him condescendingly, and said: "Yan Jiecheng, I tell you, you must apologize today! Otherwise, this matter will not be over." Xu Damao's tone was firm and left no room for doubt.

Yan Jiecheng lay on the ground, his heart full of humiliation. He looked at the people around him, and then at Xu Damao, the anger and stubbornness in his heart were constantly struggling. Finally, under the persuasion of everyone, Yan Jiecheng stood up slowly,

He lowered his head and whispered: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been impulsive."

Hearing Yan Jiecheng's apology, Xu Damao's expression softened slightly. He said: "That's pretty much it. Don't be so impulsive in the future. We are all neighbors. Let's talk about anything."

After Si Zhu heard Yan Jiecheng's apology in the room, he thought the matter was over. But when he heard the noise outside, he couldn't help but rushed out.

With an angry look on his face, Silly Zhu pointed at Yan Jiecheng and said to Xu Damao: "Xu Damao, we can't let it go like this! Send him to the police station and let him learn a lesson." Silly Zhu's eyes were full of determination. He felt that Yan Jiecheng this time

His behavior is too bad and must be punished accordingly.

However, Xu Damao didn't listen to Sha Zhu at all. He rolled his eyes at Sha Zhu and sneered: "Si Zhu, stop gesticulating here. I am the boss in charge, and I have the final say on this matter." Xu Damao felt sorry for Sha Zhu in his heart.

There is hatred, so naturally he will not follow what Silly Zhu wants.

When Si Zhu heard Xu Damao's words, he became even more angry. "Xu Damao, you are bending the law for personal gain! Yan Jiecheng chased me with a kitchen knife. This is a criminal act. You can't just let him go." Si Zhu loudly accused.

Xu Damao disagreed, "Si Zhu, don't take the matter so seriously. Yan Jiecheng already knows that he was wrong and apologized. There is no need to make the matter bigger." Xu Damao said while looking at Si Zhu proudly, as if

Demonstrating to him.

Silly Zhu was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Xu Damao, just wait, this matter is not over yet."

Silly Zhu turned around and ran into the house again. He was still afraid that Yan Jiecheng would pick up the kitchen knife again.

Jia Zhang was extremely anxious when she saw that Silly Zhu could not count on her. After thinking about it, she felt that she could only ask Xu Damao again. So, she walked in a hurry and came to Xu Damao.

Mrs. Jia Zhang had a smile on her face, and her tone was flattering and pleading: "Da Mao, you have to help our family. Look at Yan Jiecheng's troubles like this. You are the boss, you have to let him give us the meat."

Home." Jia Zhang's eyes were full of longing, as if the meat was her family's life-saving straw.

When Xu Damao heard this, a feeling of boredom suddenly surged in his heart. He frowned and said impatiently: "Ms. Jia Zhang, please don't bother me. I haven't finished handling Yan Jiecheng's affairs yet. How can I have time to take care of your family?"

It's about meat." Xu Damao didn't want to talk to Jia Zhang at all. He felt that Jia Zhang was always making trouble without reason.

Seeing Xu Damao's refusal, Jia Zhang became even more anxious. She quickly took Xu Damao's arm and begged: "Da Mao, just do it. Our family is living a hard life, and we only count on that little meat."

Well. You asked Yan Jiecheng to give the meat to our family, and our family will listen to you from now on." There was a cry in Jia Zhang's voice, and she would do whatever it takes to get that little bit of meat.

Xu Damao shook off Jia Zhang's hand and shouted angrily: "Jia Zhang, don't push yourself too far. I tell you, I can't control this matter. You go find Yan Jiecheng yourself." Xu Damao's attitude was firm. He didn't want to be beaten by Jia Zhang.

Zhang's entanglement.

Just kidding, Xu Damao didn't bother to pay attention to Jia Zhang.

At this time, everyone in the courtyard gradually saw the clues to what was going on. Seeing Jia Zhang's eagerness to ask for meat, the doubts in their hearts instantly dissipated, replaced by dissatisfaction and accusations against Jia Zhang.

An aunt stood up first, pointed at Mrs. Jia Zhang and said, "Mrs. Jia Zhang, you are really good! It turns out that you framed Yan Jiecheng for meat. You have gone too far!" The aunt's face was full of anger, and her tone was full of anger.

It's full of condemnation.

An old man next to him also shook his head and sighed: "Ms. Jia Zhang, when will you change your habit of being greedy for petty gains? Just for the sake of ordering meat, the whole yard has been disturbed." The old man's eyes revealed disappointment and confusion.

have no choice.

Others also echoed, and accusations came one after another. "It's just that Jia Zhang is so shameless." "It's really despising to do whatever it takes to get meat." "Although Yan Jiecheng is impulsive, he will not be framed like this."

Under the criticism from everyone, Jia Zhang's face became very ugly.

Jia Zhang's desire for meat still made her unwilling to give up. She gritted her teeth and said bravely: "I didn't frame him. He should have given us meat."

After hearing what Jia Zhang said, everyone became even more angry. "You are so stubborn!" "Jia Zhang, don't go too far." The accusations sounded again.

Qin Huairu watched Mrs. Jia Zhang become more and more embarrassed under the criticism of everyone, and felt anxious. She hurriedly stepped forward, took Mrs. Jia Zhang's arm, and said softly: "Mom, let's go home first, don't make trouble here.

It's over." Qin Huairu's eyes were full of helplessness and worry. She knew that if this continued, things would only get worse.

But Jia Zhang didn't appreciate it. She struggled to break away from Qin Huairu's hand and said angrily: "Why go home? I haven't asked for the meat yet! You're a useless thing, and you can't even get some meat."

"Jia Zhang's face was full of anger and dissatisfaction, and she vented all her resentment on Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu's face turned pale instantly, and a trace of grievance flashed in her eyes. But she knew that now was not the time to argue with Jia Zhang, so she pulled Jia Zhang back again and said in an even more urgent tone: "Mom, stop making trouble.

, Let’s go home first. Everyone is watching, how embarrassing it would be if it goes on like this." Qin Huairu said, while forcefully pulling Jia Zhang home.

Although Jia Zhang was reluctant, under Qin Huairu's insistence, she could only curse Qin Huairu for being useless while being dragged back home.

Qin Huairu took a breath. She didn't expect that she would be the one injured in the end.