Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Hurrying slowly, Wang Weidong arrived at the Intermediate Court when the conference had just begun.

Well...it's not just the beginning, but they are all waiting for the "culprit" Wang Weidong.

Young and old men, a group of old women, and a few little kids running around the courtyard were all here.

Among the crowd, there is an Eight Immortals table and three long benches.

The three stewards of the courtyard still acted like patriarchs.

Silly Zhu stood in the middle of the crowd in a daze, his head lowered and staring at his toes, his eyes flickering.

On his red and swollen cheek, a scratch extended from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, and several strands of hair were pulled out, exposing his scalp.

It should have been done by that poisonous woman named Jia Zhang.

But...this matter is not supposed to be any of Shazhu's business, so why would Shazhu be beaten?

Wang Weidong heard from everyone's discussion.

I know that just now, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang were whispering in Shazhu's ears, as if asking Shazhu to do something.

Silly Zhu shook his head repeatedly to express his refusal.

If Brother Wei Dong had not spoken for me in the security department two days ago, I would have been arrested long ago.

Jia Zhang was immediately furious and faced Silly Zhu with a series of attacks.

The result turned out to be like this.

But I didn't see Qin Huairu, she was probably taking care of Bangge in the hospital.

He Yuyu stood next to Sha Zhu and glared at Sha Zhu angrily. She also felt that it was Sha Zhu's fault.

Qin Huairu is such a good person, Banggen is still a child, and Silly Zhu doesn't help the Jia family, which is very inappropriate.

Jia Zhang quarreled with Shazhu for a few words, but she still felt that it was not enough, so she rushed forward and dealt with Shazhu's face.

Despite her age, she is the fattest person in the courtyard.

He was very strong, and He Yuyu couldn't hold him back.

Silly Zhu, a great old man, cannot fight back in full view of the public.

In less than two minutes, there were two cuts on his face, his collar was torn, and his belt was pulled off, exposing his red trousers.

Little girls and wives covered their eyes and peeked through their fingers.

Xu Damao raised his fist excitedly: "Take it off, take it off, take off his pants and see if there are any balls."

...

Seeing Wang Weidong squeeze into the crowd, everyone looked stern.

They don't want to see the Jia family bullying honest people.

When Jia Zhang saw Wang Weidong, she let Si Zhu go.

He looked angry and wanted to rush forward to attack Wang Weidong, but he was also a little timid.

I could only stand aside with my head hanging.

There were more and more people, and Jia Xudong was also carried out.

He lay on the door panel, staring at Wang Weidong with angry eyes, wishing he could tear Wang Weidong alive.

The second uncle, the official fan, saw that everyone was here and knocked on the table: "Everyone, please be quiet. The meeting is now underway."

"Today, a tragedy happened in our compound. Bangge was playing in Wang Weidong's house and got caught in the mouse cage."

"I'm still lying in the hospital now. The doctor said there may be sequelae."

“Next, I’d like to invite you to speak.”

After speaking, the second uncle picked up the ceramic teapot, blew on it twice and took a sip, showing off his official style.

Good guy, you describe breaking into other people's homes and stealing things as fun.

These old guys in the Siheyuan are very good at moral kidnapping!

The first man, Yi Zhonghai, glanced around with gloomy eyes. He was a little disappointed when he didn't see the person he expected to show up.

He winked at Aunt Ma.

Then he straightened his face and looked at Wang Weidong: "Weidong, tell me what's going on."

"What's going on? How do I know!" Wang Weidong pretended to be confused.

Then he turned around and faced the crowd of onlookers with a sincere look on his face:

"Grandpas and aunties, please tell me, is it wrong for me to put the mouse trap in my house?"

The onlookers' eyes flickered, their mouths opened, and they wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

Some even lowered their heads, not daring to meet Wang Wei's gaze.

Alas, these people are used to being bullied by the Jia family! Wang Weidong sighed in his heart.

Jia Zhang ran to Wang Weidong, her eyes bursting with hatred:

"You lied. The doctor said that it was not a mouse cage at all, but a trapping cage, specially used to catch wild wolves."

"Wang Weidong, you bastard, you are so cruel, you actually treat my eldest grandson as a wild wolf."

"He deliberately murdered my eldest grandson!"

"Masters, you have to make the decision for me!"

Everyone still kept their mouths shut and said nothing, letting Jia Zhang's harsh voice cut through the night.

They cannot lie without conscience.

Wang Weidong sneered twice: "Whether it's a mouse cage or an animal trap, if I put it in my own home, is there any problem?"

"Everyone, think about it with your conscience!"

Everyone hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"That's right, the mouse cage was placed in Wang Weidong's house. Banggeng went to steal something and stepped on it. How can this be Wang Weidong's business?"

"The Jia family is just too domineering!"

"They have bullied us a lot these years!"

...

The uncle also knows that the Jia family is ignoring him. If this continues, the injury to Banggeng's foot will be in vain.

He glared at Silly Zhu and said, "Silly Zhu, do you think Wang Weidong is honest in doing such a thing?"

The first man now only hopes that Silly Zhu can use his bully to Wang Weidong like he used to bully others.

Use fists and kicks to make Wang Weidong surrender.

However, to his great disappointment, Silly Zhu lowered his head and dug out a courtyard on the ground with his feet.

Come on, the thug is gone!

The first man could only say shamelessly: "Whether it's a mouse cage or an animal trap, since the tragedy has happened, it is meaningless to pursue these matters."

After saying that, he turned to look at Jia Zhang with a sinister look on his face: "Old Mrs. Jia, you are the head of the Jia family. Please tell me how Wang Weidong can make up for his mistakes."

Jia Zhang and Jia Xudong didn't want Wang Weidong to go to jail, they just wanted to take the opportunity to extort a sum of money.

Jia Zhang said fiercely: "Wang Weidong, my grandson's leg may be disabled, and I will break one of your legs for 300 yuan."

The average family cannot save less than 300 yuan a year.

When everyone heard this, they were all in an uproar.

Jia Zhang was so outrageous that she wanted to break Wang Weidong's leg for 300 yuan.

This is really too much.

When the first man saw the Jia family lion's mouth open, his face suddenly darkened. He picked up the ceramic jar, knocked on the table, and said seriously to Jia Zhang: "Be careful, this is not the old society, lynching is illegal."

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked serious and stopped mentioning the broken leg, but still wanted Wang Weidong to pay 300 yuan in compensation.

Although Wang Weidong didn't want to make trouble, he couldn't let others bully him. He said "poof" with a cold face.

Jia Zhang was furious and rushed forward to attack Wang Weidong.

As a veteran, Wang Weidong could not allow an old pious woman to show her teeth and claws in front of him.

A kick flew out in the air and kicked Jia Zhang out half a meter away.

The pain was so painful that Ms. Jia Zhang lay on the ground and groaned.

"Wang Weidong, do you still have any filial piety, how can you hit the old man!" Yi Zhonghai scolded him angrily, standing up with a straight face.

"Master, your butt is too crooked, didn't you see her attack me first?" Wang Weidong sneered.

The old man was immediately speechless. Knowing that he had hit a brick wall today, his face became gloomy.

However, when he saw the aunt leading a woman over, he suddenly felt happy.

That woman was none other than Director Wang of the street office.

In the past, as long as the street office came forward, these residents in the courtyard would be like little sheep, obedient.

After all, the sub-district office has the power to expel people from courtyard houses.

"Director Wang, you came just in time. This Wang Weidong is so outrageous!" The first man hurriedly came up to greet him.

Director Wang had a cold look on his face: "Yi Zhonghai, I know the whole thing. In my opinion, Comrade Wang Weidong is not wrong."

She cursed in her heart, this Yi Zhonghai was really mean. Didn't he know that Wang Weidong was the nephew of the director of the steel rolling mill?

"What?" The old man rubbed his ears with a look of disbelief.

He has always had a good relationship with the director of the sub-district office, and they often visit each other.

When in trouble, Director Wang will often help.

How come today...

Could it be...

The old man thought of something and his face suddenly turned pale.

When Wang Weidong came to the courtyard, Director Wang personally delivered it!

This guy has a solid foundation!

The old man rolled his eyes, suddenly understood, and acted sanctimonious.

"Yes...I didn't think carefully."

After speaking, he faced the public: "What happened today was completely a misunderstanding. BangGeng sneaked into Wang Wei's east room to play and was caught in a mousetrap!"

"Neither Wang Weidong nor the Jia family was at fault, so compensation is waived!"

"Everyone, please disperse!"

His words were like thunder, exploding in Jia Zhang's mind, making her tremble all over.

"Yi Zhonghai...you forgot..."

Halfway through his words, Yi Zhonghai glared back fiercely.

It was because your family was indifferent in the first place. I helped you just for Qin Huairu's sake.

Now that Director Wang has come forward and the result has been decided, how dare you, an old pious woman, to be ignorant!

Jia Zhang also realized that Wang Weidong was not easy to mess with, so he could only stand in the cold wind with a vicious look on his face.

....

That's when things changed.

The result is that Bangge is really lame.

Well, happy.

Let’s eat fried dough sticks tomorrow morning.