Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

outside the house.

Everyone in the courtyard hunched their necks in the cold wind, waiting to eat melon.

When I heard Wang Weidong's words, I was so shocked that my eyes almost fell to the ground.

"What, did I hear it right just now? The Xu family framed Wang Weidong, and Wang Weidong actually put in a good word for them?"

"Tsk, tsk, look at Wang Weidong's belly, I'm so ashamed of myself!"

"Repay vengeance with kindness! This young man Wang Weidong is really high-minded and worthy of being a veteran."

"Oh, two days ago we were still complaining about the lack of quotas. Now that we think about it, we feel really ashamed."

"That's right, that's right, I asked around. The temporary workers hired this time are all people who can't blame the family. I really don't blame Wang Weidong."

Wang Weidong's way of handling it made everyone feel inexplicable.

To judge others by oneself, if Xu Jixiang and his wife treat them like this.

They will definitely bite them to death and make Xu Jixiang and his wife squat on the fence.

Thinking about myself again, I have caused Wang Weidong a lot of trouble during this period.

But Wang Weidong never said anything wrong with them from beginning to end.

To put it bluntly, with Wang Weidong's current status, it is not easy to put on small shoes for them.

It seems that Wang Weidong, a young man, is much better than Yi Zhonghai, a moral model who talks about solidarity with neighbors all day long.

The more everyone thought about it, the more guilty they felt, and the eyes they looked at Xu Jixiang and his wife became more and more unkind.

I only reported it once yesterday, and I reported it again today. This is no longer a false accusation, but a frame-up!

Stirring your nose and hitting your face! Is that ridiculous? Is that ridiculous?

People are always like this. Once they find someone to blame, they will attribute all the blame to this person, which can alleviate their inner guilt.

I don’t know who started it, but everyone rushed over and surrounded Xu Jixiang and his wife:

"Lao Xu, this is not the old society. Everyone above is advocating freedom of marriage. It is their fate that Wang Weidong and Lou Xiao'e can get together. How can you frame someone for stealing a national treasure?"

"That's right, if this crime is proven, you will be shot. Lao Xu, I don't like this."

"There's no such thing as an overnight feud between neighbors! Since Wei Dong doesn't care about you, just apologize to him honestly and fix the door by the way."

"Apologize!"

"Apologize!"

"Apologize!"

Everyone became more and more enthusiastic as they talked, and a few old ladies had even rolled up their sleeves and were ready to take action.

...

Wang Weidong held his arms and looked at everything that happened with a smile.

He now hopes that the Xu couple will stop steaming steamed buns to argue with each other.

Never apologize.

In this way, their reputation will be completely ruined.

These days, Tumo Xingzi can drown people.

It will be impossible for Xu Damao to find a partner around here in the future.

And the Xu family will definitely be squeezed out.

No one dares to be friends with such a vicious person.

...

Surrounded by the crowd, Xu Jixiang and his wife's lungs almost exploded with anger.

Two days ago, we were discussing ways to deal with Wang Weidong's neighbors, but now they turned around and condemned them.

How did things change so quickly?

Moreover, when Xu Jixiang thought about the antique vases and the money needed to repair the door, his heart was twisted.

I originally wanted to use the people in the courtyard to put pressure on Wang Weidong so that he could waive the cost of repairing the door.

It seems impossible now.

If a good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate consequences, he'd better admit his defeat honestly first.

Xu Jixiang gritted his teeth, pulled Xu Chen, walked up, and bowed deeply to Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong pretended to be moved and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the two of them up: "Uncle and aunt, Damao and I are good neighbors. He always calls me Lao Wang next door. I feel bad when things are like this."

These words made Xu Jixiang so angry that he almost vomited blood.

I lost two priceless antiques in vain, and I still have to help you repair the door and clean the house.

Are you feeling bad too?

Finally, he bit the tip of his tongue to calm down and said with a smile: "We did go too far this time. I'm really sorry. For Damao's sake, please forgive us."

"Okay, we are all residents in the courtyard. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. As long as you don't remember the fact that I married Mozi in the future." Wang Weidong smiled shyly.

Wang Weidong's words once again stung the Xu couple.

Lou Xiao'e is my daughter-in-law!

But they didn't dare to say anything, silently lowered their heads and turned to leave.

The applause coming from behind them was extremely harsh to their ears. Not only did their hatred for Wang Weidong not disappear, but it deepened.

The hatred between my old Xu family and Wang Weidong is hard to live with!

After Wang Weidong enjoyed the applause for a while, he winked at Yan Bugui, who immediately understood and waved his hands to drive away the crowd.

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, don't you all need to go to work?"

Everyone immediately dispersed. Although the show was good to watch, it was not as important as making money and eating.

Seeing everyone leaving, Han Suo came to Wang Weidong's side, pursed his lips and smiled: "You can do it! You did this beautifully!"

"Brother Han, what are you talking about? I don't understand why." Wang Weidong looked confused.

Han Suo:....

He regretted saying what he just said.

This kid is too deep in the city, how could he admit it?

However, the procedures that need to be followed still need to be followed.

Han Suo straightened his big-brimmed hat with a serious expression: "Weidong, tell me, the stolen antiques really have nothing to do with you?"

"It's not like you don't know who I am, how could I possibly do that and annihilate my descendants? But I have a guess..." Wang Weidong said with a smile.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Han Suo asked quickly.

"What do you think, why was it so coincidental that two people saw me moving antiques into the house? And their attitude was so determined. Do you think there is something unknown here?"

"This...makes sense!" Han Suo's eyes lit up.

A word awakened the person in the dream. The tomb robbery case has caused a lot of noise recently, and the superiors have set a deadline to solve the case.

The Siheyuan Police Station has searched the pigeon market four or five times in a row and arrested hundreds of speculators.

There are still no clues in the case.

Those tomb robbers were so secretive that none of the many stolen antiques found their way onto the market.

The person who reported Wang Weidong, who was bitten to death twice, was related to the tomb robbery case.

Han Suo didn't notice this at first. After being reminded by Wang Weidong, he became a little scared and almost missed an important clue.

Thinking of this, he didn't bother to talk to Wang Weidong anymore, shook his hand and said: "Brother, thank you for reminding me, I have to go to Captain Chen to find out what happened yesterday."

"You're busy with your business, don't worry about me."

Looking at Han Suo's hurried away figure, a sneer flashed across Wang Weidong's lips.

How could he easily let go of those who wanted to send him to take bullets?

If you frame someone else, you will have to stay in jail for a few days at most. Once you get involved with a tomb robber, you will lose your head.

What a great expectation!

After that, Wang Weidong went back to the house. He had to wash up quickly and go to work.

If yesterday's advertisement had been effective, many people would have gone to the steel rolling mill to buy Warming Stickers.

As the inventor of Nuan Bao Tie and the director of the 11th workshop, he must control the overall situation.

...

Deaf old lady's house.

The sun is shining brightly outside, and it's dark inside.

The shiny old wooden threshold seems to be the dividing line between white and black.

"So, Wang Weidong didn't send Xu Jixiang and his wife into the fence?" The deaf old lady lay on the armchair and squinted her eyes.

Yi Zhonghai carefully answered: "I heard clearly from the crowd that Wang Weidong just asked them to clean the house and pay for the door."

After saying that, he frowned and murmured in a low voice: "That shouldn't be the case. Wang Weidong is also a vengeful guy. How could he let them go so easily?"

"Could it be that this kid really has the overall situation in mind?"

Yi Zhonghai's words made the deaf old lady suddenly sit up from the recliner and angrily yelled at him: "Idiot! It seems that you really regard yourself as a moral model. Wang Weidong has ulterior motives!"

"Old lady, I hope you can give me some advice." Yi Zhonghai bowed his head and listened.

The deaf old lady is a lonely old lady who can control the entire courtyard at her fingertips, and her vision is quite vicious.

Whenever Yi Zhonghai encountered something he was unsure about, he would come forward and listen to his advice.

The deaf old lady did not answer Yi Zhonghai. Instead, she squinted her eyes and looked at the sunshine outside the house: "Xu Jixiang and his wife must be over a hundred years old together."

"Xu Jixiang is 65 years old, and Xu Chen is 62 years old. They are recorded in the household registration books of these street offices." Yi Zhonghai raised his eyelids and quickly gave the accurate figures.

"Then tell me, if the police station arrests these two sick old men in their sixties just because of a false accusation, how long can they be detained?" asked the deaf old lady.

Although Yi Zhonghai is not a police officer and does not understand criminal law, he also knows that the police station is helpless when it comes to such old people.

They cannot be re-education through labor, and they have nothing to do but find a doctor to treat them, so they usually go through the motions before being released.

"So, Wang Weidong had already figured this out before making concessions." Yi Zhonghai slapped his thigh suddenly.

"What's more important is that Wang Weidong can use this to gain a good reputation. The fact that he let the Xu couple go will be remembered by the people in the yard for decades." The old deaf lady's face was filled with loneliness, and she lay back down again.

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"Everyone knows that money is good, but they don't know that without a good reputation, life is over."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she made an indistinct voice from her throat: 'If I were ten years younger...'

Seeing that the deaf old lady seemed to be asleep, Yi Zhonghai walked backwards and left the house.

The sunlight outside shone on him, making him shiver inexplicably.

Wang Weidong....