Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

"This time I can not only make money, but also make that guy Yan Jiecheng suffer a big loss. Bangge feels that he is extremely smart.

Banggeng led Han Fangxi and his party to the gate of the courtyard and stopped. He stood there with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Looking at Banggeng's actions, Han Fangfang felt a surge of anger in his heart. He felt that Banggeng was trying to play a trick on him, and immediately said angrily: "You kid, are you trying to deceive me? Give the money back quickly." Han Fangfang said

His face was terrifyingly gloomy, and the gangsters behind him were also gearing up, ready to teach Banggeng a lesson.

Bangge was not afraid at all, he said calmly: "I didn't lie to you. I am a resident of the courtyard. If I take you directly to the door of Yan's house, I will be scolded in the future. I can't do this."

Bangge's tone was firm, he knew he had to protect his reputation in the courtyard.

Han Fangxi frowned, thinking about Banggeng's words. Although he was angry, he also understood Banggeng's concerns. "Then what do you want?" Han Fangxi asked.

Banggeng pointed to a direction in the courtyard and said, "I'll tell you the address of the Yan family. You can go there by yourself. This way you won't let others know that I brought you here, and you can also find Yan Jiecheng." Banggeng said.

His eyes were full of confidence, and he felt that his method was the best.

Han Xixi hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. He knew there was no better way now, so he could only believe in Bangge. "Okay, tell me the address. If we can't find Yan Jiecheng, just wait and see."

The West threatened.

Banggeng told the Yan family's address without fear, then turned and left. He knew that he had completed his mission and now he had to leave here quickly to avoid being implicated.

Han Fangxi led the gangsters to the door of Yan's house aggressively. He opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Yan Jiecheng, get out of here! Don't be a coward." His voice echoed in the narrow alley, full of emotion.

Angry and threatening.

Yan Jiecheng was hiding in the house and was shocked when he heard Han Xixi's shouts. He couldn't believe that they had really found his home, and his heart was full of fear and uneasiness. He huddled tightly in the corner, his body trembling slightly.

, I hope Han Xixi and the others are just bluffing and will leave soon.

However, Han Fangxi was not someone who gave up easily. When he saw that Yan Jiecheng could not come out, his anger became even more intense. He cursed for a while, and kept hearing all kinds of unpleasant words. "Yan Jiecheng, you bastard, you took money and didn't do anything, and you still hid."

Get up. Do you think you can hide for the rest of your life? If you don't resolve the matter today, I won't be able to spare you." Han Fangxi's voice became louder and louder, as if he wanted to shake the whole house down.

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng still didn't move, Han Fangfang lost his patience. He stamped his feet fiercely and said to the gangsters behind him: "Kick the door open for me." The gangsters immediately stepped forward, and one of them flew up with great strength.

He kicked the door hard. The door, which was not very strong in the first place, broke instantly under the violent impact and made a loud noise.

Han Fangxi rushed in without hesitation, his eyes full of anger and determination. The gangsters also followed closely, gearing up one by one, preparing to teach Yan Jiecheng a lesson.

Yan Jiecheng saw that the door was kicked open and Han Fangxi and the others rushed in. His face turned pale with fright. He knew that he could not hide now, and his heart was filled with despair. He stood up tremblingly and looked at Han Fangfang, not knowing what to do.

What to do.

With an angry look on his face, Han Fangfang grasped Yan Jiecheng's collar tightly, with such force that he seemed to tear Yan Jiecheng's collar apart. He effortlessly dragged Yan Jiecheng to the ground like a helpless dog.

Drag it to the courtyard.

Yan Jiecheng's face was full of horror, and his body was dragged on the ground, without any resistance. His eyes were full of despair and fear, as if he knew that he was about to face a huge disaster.

Han Fangfang threw Yan Jiecheng heavily in the middle of the compound, looked at him condescendingly, and asked angrily: "Yan Jiecheng, why didn't you give him the bus ticket? Are you still hiding from me? Do you think you can escape?

?" Han Xixi's voice echoed in the courtyard like thunder, full of oppression.

Yan Jiecheng trembled and stammered: "I...I really can't get the bus ticket. I didn't avoid you on purpose. I really don't know what to do." Yan Jiecheng's voice was full of emotion.

Crying, he tried to defend himself, but he seemed so feeble in front of Han Fangfang's anger.

Han Fangfang didn't listen to Yan Jiecheng's explanation at all. He stepped forward and kicked Yan Jiecheng. "You have to do something after you accepted my money. Now if you can't get the bus ticket, don't think about it." Han Fangfang

There was a fierce light in his eyes, as if he wanted to decapitate Yan and eat him alive.

In a rage, Han Fangxi was like an enraged beast, and his fists fell on Yan Jiecheng like raindrops. Yan Jiecheng curled up in pain, trying to avoid Han Fangxi's attack, but to no avail.

While Han Fangfang was beating Yan Jiecheng, he kept cursing: "You bastard, you took my money and didn't do anything, and you dare to hide from me. Today I will let you know the consequences of cheating on me."

His eyes were full of anger and hatred, as if he wanted to put Yan Jiecheng to death.

Yan Jiecheng was frightened at this time. His face was full of panic, and his voice was trembling as he begged for help from the surrounding residents: "Help! Help me!" His eyes were full of despair and expectation, hoping that someone could help at this time.

A helping hand.

However, when the residents saw those ferocious gangsters, their hearts were filled with fear, and no one dared to step forward. They just watched from a distance, with expressions of helplessness and worry on their faces. Everyone knew that Han Fangxi was not easy to mess with.

, once you mess with him, you may bring yourself endless trouble.

Just when Yan Jiecheng felt desperate, the third uncle and the third aunt came back. As soon as they entered the yard, they saw their son being beaten, and they were heartbroken. The third uncle and the third aunt rushed forward and stood in front of Yan Jiecheng.

, stop Han Fangxi.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The third uncle's face was pale and his voice was trembling and he said: "Stop fighting and tell me if you have anything to say." His eyes were full of pleading, hoping that Han

The West can let Yan Jiecheng go.

The third aunt burst into tears, hugged Yan Jiecheng tightly, and said: "How can you be so cruel? If my son has any shortcomings, I will fight you to the death." Her voice was full of anger and despair, and she felt sorry for her son's experience.

Feeling heartbroken.

Han Fangxi looked at the third uncle and the third aunt, with a sneer on his face. "Humph, he took my money and didn't do anything, and he avoided me. Today I just want to teach him a lesson." Han Fangxi's tone was full of emotion.

Angry and determined, he didn't intend to give up.

Although the third uncle was an old teacher and usually polite, he couldn't help but watch his son Yan Jiecheng being beaten. He gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and rushed forward to stop Han Fangfang.

Han Fangxi was in a rage. When he saw the third uncle rushing over, he kicked him hard without hesitation. The third uncle was already old and weak. How could he withstand such a kick?

He was kicked to the ground. He groaned in pain, with a painful expression on his face.

The third uncle fell to the ground, his heart filled with helplessness and despair. He knew that he could not stop Han Xixi, but he could not just watch his son being bullied. He turned his head with difficulty, looked at the third aunt, and said in a weak voice: "

Go find Xu Damao, Xu Damao is the second uncle in the compound and is also the leader of the workshop. He is a respectable figure. He may be able to solve this matter."

The third aunt's face was filled with tears. She looked at the injured third uncle and the beaten Yan Jiecheng, and her heart was full of pain and helplessness. But when she heard the third uncle's words, she seemed to see a glimmer of hope. She quickly stood up, turned around and went to

Xu Damao's family ran away.

Xu Damao was patiently coaxing his children at home, with a gentle smile on his face. Suddenly, the third aunt ran in in a panic, her face full of anxiety, and she told the story again breathlessly.

"Xu Damao, go and save people! Yan Jiecheng is going to be beaten to death by those gangsters." The third aunt shouted eagerly, her eyes full of expectation and pleading.

However, when Xu Damao heard that it was Yan Jiecheng's fault, he immediately showed an expression of disgust on his face. He had always hated Yan Jiecheng and felt that he was selfish and hopeless. In addition, he was also afraid of those little gangsters, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Back off.

"I won't go. I hate Yan Jiecheng, and those gangsters are not easy to mess with. You go and report to the police station." Xu Damao decisively rejected the third aunt's request. He didn't want to get into trouble because of Yan Jiecheng.

When the third aunt heard that Xu Damao didn't want to go, she became even more anxious. "No, the door to the courtyard is blocked by those people. I can't get out." The third aunt said helplessly, her eyes full of despair.

At this moment, Qin Jingru reminded Xu Damao from the side: "Da Mao, this matter is related to the face of the courtyard. If you don't help, if something happens, Wang Weidong will find out and he will definitely deal with you." Qin Jingru's tone

With a hint of worry in her heart, she knew that although Xu Damao was usually arrogant and domineering, he was still wary in front of Wang Weidong.

After hearing Qin Jingru's words, Xu Damao couldn't help but feel nervous. He thought of Wang Weidong's majesty and methods, and fear surged in his heart. He knew that if he did nothing in this matter and Wang Weidong found out, there would be no good consequences.

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Xu Damao hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to follow the third aunt to the door of Yan's house. As he walked, he was thinking about how to deal with this situation. He knew that he could not directly conflict with Han Xixi and others, and had to think of a clever way.

to solve the problem.

When they arrived at the door of Yan's house, they saw Han Xixi and the gangsters surrounding Yan Jiecheng and the third uncle. Xu Damao took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to step forward.

"Han Xiangfang, if you have anything to say, please speak up and don't hit anyone." Although Xu Damao's voice was not loud, it carried a kind of dignity.

When Han Xiangxi saw Xu Damao, a trace of disdain appeared on his face. "Who do you think you are? You dare to interfere with my affairs?" Han Xiangxi's tone was full of provocation.

Xu Damao was not angered by Han Xixi's words. He said calmly: "I am the second uncle of the courtyard and the leader of the workshop. I have the responsibility to take care of things here. If you have any problems, you can tell me and we will find a solution together."

." Xu Damao's eyes were firm. He knew that he had to stand up now and maintain the order of the courtyard.

Han Fangfang looked at Xu Damao with some hesitation in his heart. He knew Xu Damao's identity, and if he really had a conflict with him, it might bring him trouble. But he was unwilling to let Yan Jiecheng go like this.

"Okay, since you are the leader, please give me an explanation. Yan Jiecheng took my money, but did not give me a bus ticket and avoided me. How do you solve this matter?" Han Xiangfang said in a tone of voice.

A hint of questioning.

Xu Damao frowned and thought for a moment. He knew that this matter was indeed difficult to solve, but he had to find a way to stabilize South Korea and the West and not let the matter deteriorate further.

"Han Fangfang, don't get excited yet. I will investigate this matter clearly. If Yan Jiecheng really took your money, I will definitely let him return it to you. But you can't hit people here, it's illegal.

"Xu Damao's tone was serious. He hoped that South Korea and the West could calm down and solve the problem through legal means.

Han Fangfang almost laughed out loud after hearing Xu Damao's words. There was a mocking expression on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain. "Huh, you think you can dismiss me with a few words that are neither salty nor bland? I have lost a lot of money."

One thousand dollars." Han Dongfang's voice was cold and filled with strong dissatisfaction.

He warned Xu Damao: "Either bring the money or get out. Don't waste my time here." Han Xiangfang's tone was tough and left no room for doubt.

Xu Damao was also angry. He took care of this matter out of helplessness, but he didn't expect that Han Fangfang would not give him face. Xu Damao's face became ugly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, giving off a dangerous aura.

"Don't go too far. I'm already helping you solve the problem, what else do you want?" Xu Damao's voice rose a bit, filled with anger.

Han Xiangfang was not afraid at all. He sneered and said: "Solving the problem? You also call it solving the problem? I tell you, if you don't give me money today, no one will be able to live well." Han Xiangfang's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

, as if he would take action at any time.

Xu Damao gritted his teeth and was very angry. He knew Han Fangfang was not easy to mess with, but he couldn't let him threaten him like this. "Don't push me too hard. I will find a way to make Yan Jiecheng pay back the money, but you also have to give it to me."

Give me some time." Xu Damao tried hard to suppress his anger and tried to reason with Han Xixi.

Han Fangfang didn't buy it. He shook his head and said, "I don't have time to wait. Either give me the money now, or I will continue to cause trouble for Yan Jiecheng." Han Fangfang's attitude was firm and there was no room for negotiation.

The atmosphere in the yard became tense. Xu Damao and Han Xixi were facing each other, neither of them willing to give in. Yan Jiecheng and the third uncle were trembling on the sidelines. They knew they had caused a big trouble, but they didn't know how to solve it.

Xu Damao also had a headache at this moment. He felt that he should not have come forward. Now that he is fine, he has fallen into a trap!