Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

In Liu Guangfu's view, Wang Weidong did not need to lie to him at all.

So, who leaked the Liu family’s background?

Liu Guangfu went through the situation of all the residents in the courtyard in his mind.

Soon, a new suspect was identified - Yan Bugui.

In the beginning, the reason why Liu Guangfu dared to tell the residents not to leak the secret was because he was Liu Haizhong's son.

In the courtyard, others were afraid of Liu Haizhong, but Yan Bugui was not.

In addition, Yan Bugui likes to take advantage of others. As long as you give him a little benefit, you can buy him off immediately.

After identifying the suspect, Liu Guangfu, who had just suffered a big loss, learned a lesson this time.

When I entered the courtyard, I took the lever behind the door in my hand.

The main door of the courtyard is a palace-style two-door. The pole inserted into the door is more than one meter long, and the mouth is as thick as a bowl, which is very suitable for use as a weapon.

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The Yan family at this time.

The whole family is happy with Yan Bugui's harvest.

Yan Jiefang carefully peeled off the candy wrapper and praised: "Dad, you are the smartest in this compound. In just a few words, you have exchanged so many toffees."

Yan Jiedi stuffed the toffee into her mouth, sucked the sweet juice and said, "That's right, in the supply and marketing cooperative, a pound of toffee costs several yuan!"

The third aunt also praised Yanbu Gui for his good work.

Yan Bugui sat on the chair proudly, with a somewhat proud look on his face: "That's right, you don't even know who I am! A primary school teacher, I am the one with the highest level of education in our compound.

Others are afraid of bangs, but I’m not afraid!”

After saying that, he saw that Yu Li had finished one toffee, then reached out to get the second one, and hurriedly put the box away.

"It's a lot, not much. Let's keep these and eat them during the Chinese New Year."

Ignoring Yu Li's contemptuous look, Yan Bugui handed the box to the third aunt and asked her to hide the box under the bed.

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.

Yan Bugui instantly became furious: "Who is knocking on the door with such force? According to this method, our house will have to change the door in less than half a year. No, I will have to ask him to pay for the door later!"

Yan Bugui opened the door angrily and saw an equally angry Liu Guangfu.

"It's Guangfu. Didn't your father teach you to knock gently? The door of the third uncle's house is an antique bought from a trust store. If the door is broken, how can you afford to pay for it?"

Yan Bugui's words made Liu Guangfu feel a little baffled.

What kind of door can be broken down if you knock on it?

Is this blackmailing someone?

No...I came here to settle accounts with him, why should I care about the door?

"Third uncle, let me ask you, did you secretly tell Zhang Guizhen about my family's affairs?" Liu Guangfu stepped into the house, held the door against Yan Bugui's door, and asked fiercely.

At this time, Yan Bugui also realized that something was wrong. This guy was not here to visit us!

Are you kidding, who comes to visit carrying such a thick wooden stick?

His eyes rolled around, and he said with a sneer: "Guangfu, are you the kind of third uncle who can't keep his mouth shut? I don't know Zhang Guizhen! It's already evening, and I still have to cook.

I won’t leave you to eat.”

As he spoke, Yan Bugui felt a little panicked and reached out to close the door.

However, Liu Guangfu held on to the door tightly, and his eyes fell on Yan Jiedi's bulging cheeks, and then fell on the candy wrapper of the White Rabbit toffee on the table.

It suddenly dawned on me.

Yan Bugui is such a stingy person. Even if he is greedy on weekdays, he only buys a little sugar, two for each person. How can he be willing to spend so much money on White Rabbit toffee?

It must have been sent by Zhang Guizhen!

After determining the target, Liu Guangfu's eyes suddenly turned red.

He raised his wooden stick and pounded it towards Yan Bugui.

"Oh my god, a gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. Guangfu, don't be impulsive." Yan Bugui was so frightened that he ran into the house.

The stick fell into the air and hit the floor with a dull sound.

"Third uncle, how dare you ruin my marriage. Only one of us can survive today!"

Liu Guangfu grew up under Liu Haizhong's iron fist, and his heart was filled with violence. Now he wants to fight Yan Bugui desperately.

Yan Bugui saw Liu Guangfu rushing up with a stick, and hurriedly ran to the back room, shouting: "Liberation, Jie Cheng, Jie Kuang, are you three just going to watch your father being beaten to death?"

In the courtyard house, the residents are generally divided into three factions. One is the old faction headed by Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady.

They are the elderly residents of the courtyard. They believe that they have lived in the courtyard for a long time and should receive more privileges than ordinary residents.

The old school has high prestige, and both Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady are the most popular figures in the courtyard.

However, there is a lack of thugs.

These days, whichever family has more men will speak tougher words.

Jia Dongxu was originally the head thug of the old man's faction, but later he died due to an accident.

Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady can only try their best to win over Si Zhu, just because Si Zhu can fight.

The second row is the steel rolling mill faction headed by Liu Haizhong.

Most of the members are small workers in steel rolling mills.

They have no say in the factory or the courtyard, and can only rely on Liu Haizhong.

Liu Haizhong is a seventh-level blacksmith, and his status in the factory is second only to Yi Zhonghai.

Moreover, his force value is much higher than Yi Zhonghai.

A fat man weighing more than 200 pounds and wielding a hammer all year round would be a figure like Li Kui in ancient times.

In the early days, Xu Damao was always a military advisor assigned to the steel rolling mill. Later, because he became a brother-in-law with the Jia family, he wanted to have power, so he went against Liu Haizhong.

In the original work, the fight between him and Silly Pillar is actually a fight between the old man faction and the steel rolling mill faction.

Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian's teasing about sticks is also a manifestation of struggle.

The third row is the expatriate group headed by Yan Bugui.

The reason why they are called expatriates is because these people are not from steel rolling mills, some are from lumber mills, some are from slaughterhouses, and there are also a few teachers.

Because these people have a shallow foundation and no support, they just want to live a stable life and do not want to participate in the shabby affairs of the courtyard.

The reason why Yan Bugui became the Third Master was not because he was a teacher, nor because he had high prestige.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is because he has three sons.

Growing up, the three brothers of the Yan family often fought with the three brothers of the Liu family.

At this time, hearing Yan Bugui's shout, Yan Jiekuang, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang quickly picked up the weapons they could get.

Chairs, benches, etc., were directed towards Liu Guangfu.

Although Liu Guangfu had an advanced weapon - a wooden stick, he could not beat six hands with his fists. After only a few rounds, Yan Jiecheng hit him hard on the forehead with a bench.

Blood flowed down his scalp, and Liu Guangfu instantly entered a violent beating state, swinging a wooden stick with great force.

Yan Jiekuang was stupid and didn't know how to dodge. He was swept by the wooden stick and his face was immediately covered in blue.

"Stop fighting, don't fight at all, people are going to die!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the third aunt kept trying to dissuade her, but how could the red-eyed young men listen to an old woman like her?

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

After a while, the three brothers of the Yan family were all injured, and one of Liu Guangfu's front teeth was knocked out. As for the tables and chairs in the house, they were no longer intact.

Yan Bugui was hiding in the house and taking a peek. When he saw that the furniture he had worked so hard to buy was smashed, he was so distressed that he suddenly forgot his timidity.

He ran to the kitchen and ran out with a kitchen knife.

"Okay, Liu Guangfu, you want to confiscate your home, right? I'll fight for you!"

The appearance of sharp weapons often means the battle escalates.

Just at the critical moment, a loud shout came from outside: "Stop it, there are people gathering to fight in broad daylight. Is there any law of heaven or king's law?"

Everyone in the room stopped immediately and turned to look.

I saw Yu Li, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong running over in a hurry, followed by Xu Damao and seven or eight residents.

At this time, the clothes of the three brothers of the Yan family were torn, and their faces were bruised and bruised. Liu Guangfu was also beaten to the ground, and the blood on his scalp condensed into dark purple scabs. This scene can be described as a lose-lose situation for both parties.

Although Xu Damao was Liu Haizhong's military advisor in the early stage, he never dealt with Liu Guangfu.

Seeing this situation, he suddenly became angry at the top of his lungs: "Tsk tsk, Brother Guangfu is really awesome. He can challenge the Third Uncle's family by himself. From now on, I think the title of the God of War of Silly Pillar Siheyuan will be given out."

"Hey, third uncle, the kitchen knife is not suitable for your status as a cultural person. You'd better put it down quickly and don't hurt yourself."

While talking, Xu Damao walked inside, pretending not to look at the ground, and stepped on Liu Guangfu's hand.

"Xu Damao, you..."

Liu Guangfu held his hands and screamed, knowing that Xu Damao was sincere.

The arrival of Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, the two courtyard housekeepers, completely put an end to the battle.

Everyone helped Yan Bugui clean up the house, and then came the post-war matters.

In ordinary wars, the defeated party always has to cede territory to the victorious party and pay compensation, but today's war obviously has no winner.

Although Yan Bugui was carrying a kitchen knife, Liu Guangfu had the confidence to knock two of them out with a stick before they fell to the ground.

This situation can only be regarded as a draw, which would be more troublesome.

Yan Bugui believed that Liu Guangfu broke into his home with a stick and committed murder, so Liu Haizhong should compensate for all the damaged furniture and pay the medical expenses of the three brothers of the Yan family.

Liu Haizhong felt that the cause of the incident was that Yan Bugui was greedy for small profits and told Zhang Guizhen about the Liu family's affairs, thus ruining the Liu family's marriage.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying among the people that they would rather demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage.

Yan Bugui made a mistake first and should compensate Liu Guangfu.

The two sides kept arguing and started making noise in the house.

People from the steel rolling mill and people from outside also supported their respective leaders outside the door.

Xu Damao, who had been watching the show, stood up again: "If you want me to watch, don't make any noise. Let's invite the comrades from the police station over and let them help you solve this matter."

Yan Bugui quickly stood up and waved his hand: "Da Mao, what are you talking about! Matters in our compound should be resolved in the compound."

Liu Haizhong also stood up and echoed him: "That's right, that's right, fighting is prohibited by the street office. If this spreads, our civilized courtyard house will be gone this year. Will you pay for the two kilograms of meat tickets for each family at the end of the year?"

Yi Zhonghai knew that Xu Damao had good intentions, so he said with a cold face: "Comrade Xu Damao, I advise you not to come up with bad ideas and always consider problems from the perspective of our courtyard!"

"Okay, I'm just a dog meddling in other people's business. Goodbye!" Xu Damao couldn't help but squeeze out of the crowd with his hands behind his back.

He still had to go home and eat the "herbal medicine" prepared by Qin Jingru.

Although he always had to lie beside the bed and vomit for half an hour after each meal, Qin Jingru always advised him that good medicine is bitter in taste and good for the disease.

That's what he said, but when he thought that those "Chinese medicines" were all excrement, Xu Damao felt bad.

In order to be able to have children and to keep the Xu family alive, Xu Damao endured it.

There was one less person holding the fire, and those watching the excitement also put out the fire.

Under the mediation of Yi Zhonghai, the two families spent two hours and finally reached a consensus.

Each family goes back to its own home, and no one pays any compensation to the other.

Yan Bugui was very satisfied. Although all the furniture in his house was smashed, the furniture was originally broken. Yi Zhonghai also agreed to lend him the hammer and nails.

As long as the nails are hammered in, isn't it as good as new?

Although the three brothers of the Yan family have bruises on their noses and swollen faces, they are all injuries from external injuries. Just apply a little purple liquid and heal for a few days.

And Liu Guangfu was really shot and had to go to the hospital for bandaging.

Therefore, the old Yan family will not suffer!

And Liu Haizhong is also very satisfied.

Liu Guangfu rushed into other people's homes and beat them. If he went to the police station, he might have to squat on the fence.

Besides, Lao Yan's tables, chairs and benches were all broken, so he was lucky that he didn't blackmail him.

As night falls, the courtyard returns to tranquility.

Liu Haizhong took Liu Guangfu home. He originally wanted to pick up the poker and give Liu Guangfu a meal, but when he saw Liu Guangfu's miserable appearance, he endured it.

Liu Guangfu covered his forehead: "Dad, take me to the hospital. There is so much blood on my head that I feel like I can't hold on anymore."

"Which hospital are you going to? It's not like you don't know that there is no reimbursement in the trauma factory. Your monthly salary of twenty-seven yuan and five cents is enough to go to the hospital!" Liu Haizhong took a sip from his wine glass and said

I'm really fed up now.

"Guangfu, so you and Zhang Guizhen have completely blown it?"

"That's completely true. She was with me just because she wanted to move to the compound." Liu Guangfu thought of Zhang Guizhen, and his heart ached like a knife.

Although Zhang Guizhen's appearance can only be considered average, far inferior to the top guys he once dated, he has a good job.

Liu Guangfu originally thought that after marrying Zhang Guizhen, he would be able to enjoy spicy food, but now it was all in vain.

Damn Yanbugui!

"It's not that dad won't help you, you also know that your eldest brother will come back sooner or later, so I have to leave this house to your eldest brother." Liu Haizhong said with a kind face.

"Yes, yes, leave it to big brother."

"Little bastard, what's your attitude? Go and stick your butt up to the wall!"

When Liu Haizhong heard this, his heart was filled with fire, and he picked up the fire tongs.

Liu Guangfu walked to the corner with a calm expression and assumed a posture to be beaten.

He knew very well that the beating in his bangs was going to happen to him sooner or later, so it was better to get it now so as not to worry about it all the time.

Hey, look at Liu Guangfu, how transparent his life is.