Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

The days passed leisurely day by day, but Zhong Yuemin's heart became increasingly uneasy. Half a month had passed since he handed over those precious antiques to Yan Jiecheng, but Yan Jiecheng was still a little confused.

There was no movement, and now not even a human figure could be seen.

Zhong Yuemin frowned and paced back and forth in the room. He couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Isn't this guy so bold that he took away my antiques and ran away? Huh, if he dares to do this, he will really deserve his life.

I'm impatient." You must know that Zhong Yuemin is not the kind of person who can suffer the consequences of being dumb. He has always taken revenge when he has a grudge, and he cannot tolerate sand in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuemin immediately got up and rushed towards the courtyard without saying a word. When he arrived near the courtyard, he stopped and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar compound. He really didn't know which one Yan Jiecheng lived in.

, and I also have concerns in my heart. After all, I am planning to use antiques this time.

He went to frame Wang Weidong. If Wang Weidong accidentally discovered some clues, it would be all over. Therefore, he did not walk into the courtyard rashly, but stood not far from the entrance of the courtyard, thinking about finding a suitable person.

, ask that person to help call out Yan Jiecheng, so as to achieve the goal and reduce the risk as much as possible.

Hey, what a coincidence. Just when Zhong Yuemin was standing there wondering who to find the right person to help call Yan Jiecheng out, Yi Zhonghai happened to walk out of the courtyard. He was getting ready to go to work, so he walked back and forth.

I was thinking about things in the factory.

Zhong Yuemin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Yi Zhonghai's path with his hand. Yi Zhonghai was startled by this sudden blockage, frowned and raised his head, and saw an eager face of Zhong Yuemin.

"Hey, isn't this Zhong Yuemin? Why are you stopping me? Tell me if you have anything to do. I'm still in a hurry to go to work." Yi Zhonghai said impatiently.

Zhong Yuemin didn't care about Yi Zhonghai's attitude and said hurriedly: "Uncle Yi, I want to trouble you with something. Please help me call out Yan Jiecheng. I have something urgent to do with him."

When Yi Zhonghai heard that he was looking for Yan Jiecheng, he felt unhappy. He remembered that the third uncle had scolded Yan Jiecheng indiscriminately a while ago, which was a grievance. Now Zhong Yuemin

Then I asked him to find Yan Jiecheng. How could he still be willing to do this?

"Humph, look for Yan Jiecheng? I don't have the time. You can find someone else. I'm busy and don't have time to deal with this matter." Yi Zhonghai rejected Zhong Yuemin angrily, and after saying that, he wanted to bypass him and continue to the factory.

I walked in with a look of impatience on my face.

When Zhong Yuemin heard Yi Zhonghai's impatient refusal, he immediately became unhappy. After all, he is also a well-known big boy in this area. Wherever he goes, he is not praised and respected by others. When has he ever been so respected?

Such cold treatment?

His face suddenly darkened, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes were filled with displeasure. He pointed at Yi Zhonghai and loudly accused him: "Hey, what's your attitude? I'm politely asking you to help me."

You're busy, you'd better reject me without saying a word, and you're still so impatient. You don't even know who I am. I, Zhong Yuemin, come to you to do something, so I think highly of you. Are you so ignorant?"

Zhong Yuemin's accusation was loud and loud, and it seemed particularly abrupt near the entrance of the compound. When some people passing by heard the movement, they all cast curious eyes, wanting to see what was going on.

Wow, how could Zhong Yuemin be so angry?

Yi Zhonghai was already angry because of what he had been scolded by the third uncle before. Now that he was scolded by Zhong Yuemin in such a direct way, the anger in his heart started to boil. He stopped and turned around to face Zhong Yuemin.

, stiff neck

Zi said: "Don't yell at me here. I don't have time to call people for you. I'm too busy with my own affairs. Who do you think you are? Just because you are the big boy.

, I have to obey you in everything? Huh, no way!"

Zhong Yuemin really didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to be so stubborn, unmoved in the face of his accusations, and even got into a fight with him. Although he felt unwilling to do so, seeing this situation, he understood that there would be no good in continuing to argue.

As a result, I had no choice but to give up.

He stood there, still paying attention to the people coming in and out of the courtyard, thinking that he had to find someone to call Yan Jiecheng out quickly, otherwise this matter would be delayed even longer.

After waiting for a while, he actually saw a young man walking out of the courtyard. Zhong Yuemin's eyes lit up, and he hurried forward and blocked the other person's way with his hand.

The young man was startled by this sudden obstruction, stopped and looked at Zhong Yuemin with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhong Yuemin didn't care about the other party's reaction and asked hurriedly: "Hey, young man, don't leave in a hurry. Let me ask you, what is your name?"

The young man scratched his head and looked at Zhong Yuemin. He didn't feel too disgusted, so he answered honestly: "My name is Bangge, what can I do for you?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard that the young man was called Banggeng, he thought that as long as he could help him call out Yan Jiecheng, he didn't care much about the name. He hurriedly said to Banggeng: "Banggeng, that's what happened, you

Do me a favor and call Yan Jiecheng out in the courtyard. I'll wait for him here. I'll see him if there's something urgent."

As soon as Banggeng heard this, he started to make a small calculation in his mind. He was always unprofitable and couldn't afford to get up early. He would run errands for others for no reason. What good could this do? But he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhong Yuemin.

As for the general-style uniform I was wearing, I suddenly felt like "Oh

"Tap". He knew that anyone who could wear this general's uniform must be not an ordinary person, and he probably had some background in this area. If he didn't agree, if he offended this man, he might be blamed for it in the future.

What trouble is it causing?

Thinking of this, although Bangge was reluctant, he could only bite the bullet and agree. He forced out a smile and said to Zhong Yuemin: "Okay, then you wait here, I will go and get it for you right away."

Call out Yan Jiecheng

Come." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the courtyard, muttering to himself as he walked: "Huh, what's going on with Yan Jiecheng? Why did he mess with such a master? Don't

Give me some trouble."

Bangge walked slowly to the door of the third uncle's house, raised his hand and knocked lightly. The "dong dong dong" knock on the door echoed in the quiet yard, but after knocking for a while, there was no movement in the house.

It turns out that the third uncle and the third aunt just went out, and now Yan Jiecheng was lying alone on the bed recovering from his injuries. When Yan Jiecheng heard the knock on the door, he was still muttering in his heart, who is this? But he still yelled at the top of his lungs.

He shouted: "Who is it? Come in, the door is unlocked."

As soon as Banggeng heard this, he gently opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yan Jiecheng lying on the bed in the back room with a plaster on his leg. He looked quite embarrassed.

Banggeng frowned, walked up and said, "Yan Jiecheng, there is someone looking for you outside, named Zhong Yuemin, asking you to go out."

When Yan Jiecheng heard the three words "Zhong Yuemin", his heart suddenly thumped, and his face changed. He secretly screamed, why did Zhong Yuemin come to the door? But he still had to pretend to be calm on the surface, he

He forced himself to sit up and said to Banggeng: "Oh, I know, thank you, Banggeng. You can go out first. I'll pack up and go out to see him."

Banggeng responded, turned around and walked out. He was still wondering what was going on between Yan Jiecheng and Zhong Yuemin. Judging from Yan Jiecheng's reaction, something didn't seem right.

Banggeng decided to take a moment to see what was going on, and he hid aside.

Yan Jiecheng endured the pain in his legs and limped slowly out of the house. He was so worried about how he would face Zhong Yuemin that he didn't even notice the person coming towards him.

At this time, Silly Zhu happened to come from the other side and saw Yan Jiecheng's embarrassed appearance at a glance. Silly Zhu's eyes widened and he said loudly with surprise on his face: "Oh, Yan Jiecheng, your legs haven't healed yet.

Dare you come out and wander around? Aren't you afraid that you will become disabled if you walk too much?"

Yan Jiecheng was already on fire. When he heard what Sha Zhu said, he was immediately furious. He glared at Sha Zhu fiercely and cursed angrily: "Si Zhu, do you know how to speak human language?

Yeah? It’s none of your business whether I’m disabled or not! What are you doing here, you’re full, right?”

Silly Zhu was stunned for a moment by Yan Jiecheng's scolding, and then he reacted and felt angry in his heart. He put his hands on his hips and retorted unwillingly: "Hey, Yan Jiecheng, I kindly remind you that it's better for you.

You're scolding me. If your legs are really disabled, don't cry and ask me for help in the future!"

Yan Jiecheng had no intention of quarreling with Sha Zhu at this time. He snorted coldly and continued to limp towards the entrance of the courtyard. He kept thinking about how to explain to Zhong Yuemin, while Sha Zhu stood there.

On the ground, looking at Yan Jiecheng's back, he was still mumbling curse words in a low voice.

Yan Jiecheng finally limped out of the courtyard. Zhong Yuemin was waiting a little impatiently. When he looked up and saw Yan Jiecheng like this, he was stunned. His eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and his mouth was filled with disbelief.

Boss Zhang took a long time to come back to his senses.

"Yan Jiecheng, you...what did you do? Why are you on crutches?" Zhong Yuemin hurriedly stepped forward, frowning and asking eagerly.

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, the grievance and resentment in his heart suddenly surged up. He glared at Zhong Yuemin and said angrily: "You ask me how I did it? It's not all because of the task you gave me.

!In order to persevere

You went to that small courtyard to carry out your mission, but you got into a conflict with someone, and your leg was beaten until your leg was broken. Now maybe the leg will be disabled. Hmph, you'd better wait here leisurely for me, and you won't

Look what I have become!"

As he said this, Yan Jiecheng's eyes were a little red. On the one hand, the leg injury was really painful, and on the other hand, he felt that he had ended up in such a miserable end because he was doing things for Zhong Yuemin, and he felt very angry.

Zhong Yuemin was stunned when he heard that Yan Jiecheng was allocating the responsibility for the injury to himself and saying that if he was disabled, he could not just forget about it. However, he quickly came back to his senses, and there was a hint of guilt on his face.

Disappeared without a trace, replaced by a face full of impatience and anger.

"Yan Jiecheng, don't be so lazy here! You are incapable of doing something, but you can do this to yourself. How dare you blame me? Humph, it's not like I asked you to do something like this.

It's difficult to reach the sky, but others can do it

Okay, why did you reveal such a big mistake when I got here? To put it bluntly, you are just a fool, and you still insist on taking this porcelain job if you don’t have the ability!" Zhong Yuemin crossed his arms, raised his voice, and criticized unceremoniously.

Qiyan Jiechenglai.

Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he was trembling with anger after being scolded by Zhong Yuemin. He pointed at Zhong Yuemin and wanted to refute, but the words came to his lips but he didn't know what to say. After all, he was indeed performing the task assigned by Zhong Yuemin.

It's a matter of fact, and Zhong Yuemin has always been a man of truth in this area. If he really makes him anxious, there may be more serious consequences waiting for him.

Zhong Yuemin saw that Yan Jiecheng was afraid to say anything because of what he said, so he softened his tone slightly, and then said: "Okay, okay, the matter has been resolved, so don't complain here. The key now is to

Think about how to resolve this matter so that it doesn't affect our future plans. You, go back and recuperate as soon as possible, and then see how you can help after your injury heals."

Yan Jiecheng looked at Zhong Yuemin with a bitter look on his face and said: "Yuemin, you have seen the current condition of my leg. The doctor said that I will be disabled soon. I can't even walk now, how can I

I can still carry out the tasks you gave me." After saying that, he reached into his arms and after groping for a while, he took out the antiques that Zhong Yuemin had given him before.

"I don't dare to keep this thing anymore, so I'd better give it back to you. I really don't have the ability to continue doing it." Yan Jiecheng said as he handed the antique to Zhong Yuemin, his eyes full of helplessness and determination.

As soon as Zhong Yuemin saw Yan Jiecheng taking out the antique and trying to return it to him, he immediately became angry. His face turned red, his eyes were as big as bells, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Yan Jiecheng, what the hell are you doing! Do you know how much thought and how much money I spent on you to get you to agree to frame Wang Weidong? Now you just say you won't do it. It's just wishful thinking.

!”

Yan Jiecheng was frightened by Zhong Yuemin's sudden rage. He wanted to explain, but he felt that he was indeed in the wrong. After all, he had accepted the favor but failed to get things done.

Zhong Yuemin took a step forward, pointed at Yan Jiecheng's nose and continued to curse: "Do you think this is just playing house? Just stop when you say stop? If you give up now, not only will all your previous efforts be in vain, but do you think I will do it?"

Letting you go so easily? Humph, don’t blame me for being rude then!"

Yan Jiecheng felt aggrieved and scared. The aggrieved thing was that his legs were almost disabled and he was scolded like this. The frightened thing was that if Zhong Yuemin really did something to him, he would not be able to resist. He could only lower his head and whispered:

"Yuemin, I...I can't help it. My legs are really not working anymore. Just spare me this time."

Zhong Yuemin felt that he was on a pirate ship.