Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Yan Bugui said that he had someone in the street office, but he was not lying to Yan Jiecheng.

The brother of the daughter-in-law of the eldest son of his aunt's second aunt's family is the deputy director of the sub-district office.

The two once had a banquet together and had an in-depth discussion for ten minutes over the last piece of meat.

The final result was of course that Yan Bugui, who was more shameless, won and successfully owned the piece of meat.

"Really, if I had known I would have to beg Du Fei one day, I would have given him that piece of meat."

Inside the house, Yan Bugui was running around anxiously.

The third aunt quickly put down the bowl and pursed her lips: "Old Yan, even if you have front and back eyes, would you really let the meat out today?"

Yan Bugui was startled for a moment, then looked at the third aunt happily: "Those who know me, including the old lady, are that it is a piece of meat. If you can't eat it, it will be like a piece of meat falling from my body. Can I let it happen!"

If I give in, can I still be Yan Bugui?"

When the third aunt heard these words, she felt relieved. It seemed that Lao Yan was not frightened by Yu Zhenshan, and she would not have to call the ghost at the door later.

Yan Jiecheng had already gone back to his room to sleep. Hearing the sound in the main room, he put on his clothes again and walked out.

"Dad, this is related to my lifelong happiness. You must not be stingy anymore."

"I know! Is your father such a disrespectful person?"

Although Yan Bugui is stingy, Yan Jiecheng is the eldest son of the Yan family and will support the Yan family in the future.

He gritted his teeth and packed a big bag of dried fish, and carried half a catty of soybean oil, and arrived at Du Fei's house while it was dark.

When Du Fei saw the gift in Yan Bugui's hand, his eyes were like bells. He couldn't help but take a breath and rubbed his eyes.

After confirming that the person carrying the gift in front of him was really Yan Bugui, Du Fei shouted into the room: "Du Shan, come out quickly."

Du Fei has three sons, all of whom are married. The second son and the third son have moved out. Du Shan, as the eldest son, has the responsibility to support them and lives with Du Fei and his wife.

Du Fei drank some wine with his friends and felt a little dizzy. Du Fei shouted several times before he staggered out.

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"What's wrong, Dad? It's really been a busy day. I just wanted to lie down and rest for a while, and you called me."

"Busy? You don't have a job. You hang out with your friends all day long, either drinking or taking pictures of your wife. Why are you so tired? Your father and I are the deputy director of the subdistrict office. Every day I have to solve problems for the residents in the area and maintain them.

For the harmony of the neighborhood, the responsibilities on our shoulders are heavy, and that’s called tiring!”

Du Fei smelled the smell of alcohol on his son's body and immediately became furious.

Among the three sons, Du Fei liked the eldest son the most and had doted on him since he was a child.

The eldest son was the worst offender. After graduating from junior high school, he said he was unwilling to go to technical secondary school and spent all day wandering on the streets.

At that time, jobs were easy to find in the capital, so Du Fei used his connections to help Du Shan get a job in a machinery factory. However, Du Shan only worked for two days before he felt dirty and tired. It was better to play outside with his friends, so he decided to

He resigned without informing Du Fei.

After Du Fei learned about it, he was so angry that he stayed in the hospital for several months. After he recovered, he thought about finding a job for Du Shan.

At that time, the factories in Beijing were already saturated with workers.

Du Shan had no diploma and no skills, especially the fact that he resigned from the machinery factory was recorded in his files.

Du Fei relied on several connections, but he couldn't help Du Shan get the job done, so he could only let Du Shan wander around on the streets.

If Du Shan could become famous, it would be considered a success, but Du Shan was timid and fearful, and did not have any courage.

After so many years, she is still just Camilla.

As a result, the second and third oldest children of the Du family are both married. Du Shan is nearly thirty years old this year and has not found a partner yet.

As the deputy director of the sub-district office, Du Fei knew many matchmakers. However, when those matchmakers heard that they were going to help Du Shan, they all used family matters as an excuse and left before Du Fei could reveal their purpose.

....

"Well, Lao Du, I'm still standing here!"

Yan Bugui felt a little embarrassed when he saw Du Fei and Du Shan quarreling.

He is a guest at the door, not to mention he brought a gift, so he is an honored guest!

There is no reason to leave your distinguished guests aside!

Hey, Du Fei's ability to treat people is really not that good. The deputy director of the sub-district office has to let me, Lao Yan, do it! I guarantee that he can do it with flying colors.

Du Fei didn't expect that he just treated Yan Bugui slowly, and Yan Bugui actually thought of exchanging his position.

He smiled awkwardly: "Yes, Lao Yan, are you crazy?"

"Crazy?" Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, thinking of Du Fei calling Du Shan out, he suddenly understood.

He said with an angry look: "Old Du, how can you curse me like this! Even if you lost to me in the meat-grabbing war, after so many years, you should finally let it go."

After hearing Yan Bugui mention what happened back then and how he was still so stingy, Du Fei finally believed that Yan Bugui didn't need to be sent to a mental hospital, so he helped Yan Bugui pour tea, and the conversation between the two got down to business.

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"Lao Yan, what do you want to do with so many gifts?"

"Lao Du, are we relatives?"

"So..."

"Brother, something happened. Do you need help?"

"That's for sure. I, Lao Du, am the most enthusiastic."

Du Fei was feeling very happy at this time. Even though Yan Bugui only carried a little dried fish and a little oil, these gifts looked very shabby. However, he was Yan Laoji. If he didn't pick up money when he went out, he would lose it.

Son.

The fact that he can bring these gifts has already given Du Feitian a lot of face.

In that era, the most important thing people paid attention to was face, and material interests were often not that important.

Seeing Du Fei's warm attitude, Yan Bugui felt relieved and told Yan Jiecheng about the divorce.

"Brother, the conflict between Jie Cheng and Yu Li is actually an internal conflict within the family. It's just that Yu Li is a soft-hearted child and was instigated by some people with ulterior motives, so she filed for divorce.

It is estimated that Yu Li will go to the street office tomorrow, and you happen to be in charge of the relationship between husband and wife, so you have to help me then."

After hearing this, Du Fei's expression dropped.

According to his understanding of Yan Bugui, the matter between Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li would definitely not be as simple as Yan Bugui said.

Now is a new society, where freedom of marriage is advocated. As a mediator responsible for mediating conflicts between husband and wife, he can only try his best to resolve conflicts between husband and wife, and cannot force people not to divorce.

Especially in order to protect women's rights and interests, the sub-district office has also established a Women's Federation. Once Yu Li makes things worse and the Women's Federation intervenes, he may be accused of poor performance.

The little gift Yan Bugui brought was simply not worth the risk Du Fei took. Du Fei had worked in the street office for many years and was considered a veteran, so he thought he would not agree.

He put down the enamel jar and said with a serious expression: "Old Yan, although we are relatives, I, Du Fei, have always been honest and honest, and will never do anything that endangers the interests of the masses for my own selfish gain. How did you bring these things?

Yes, just take it back. For the sake of my relatives, I won’t report it to Director Wang."

Du Fei's sudden change of attitude was hard for Yan Bugui to accept. Before he came, he had expected that Du Fei might pretend to shirk the blame, but in the end he would happily accept the gift. After all, this was several kilograms of dried fish and oil.

, worth the old nose’s money.

"Lao Du, are you afraid that I will report you? Don't worry, although I, Lao Yan, are stingy, I still understand the basic principles of life. Just accept it with confidence. As long as I can help me solve the problem, I will definitely keep my mouth shut.

Close it tightly."

Yan Bugui wanted to make a last-ditch effort for Yan Jiecheng's happiness, but his actions seemed threatening to Du Fei. Du Fei stood up and said with a cold face: "Old Yan, it's getting late. You

It’s better to go back and wash up and sleep.”

This sentence meant that he was about to see off the guests. No matter how slow Yan Bugui was, he understood this and could only stand up and leave the Du family. After leaving the door, he kept chattering: "People nowadays are really a little bit

I don’t even think about my old relationship, the human relationship is cold, the human relationship is cold!”

Du Fei was almost furious behind him. He closed the door with a bang and said with a cold face: "Old Yan, does he really think the gift he got is so valuable? He actually dared to threaten me! Fortunately, he didn't agree.

Otherwise, something will happen."

Du Fei cursed a few words, relieved himself, and was about to wash up and go to bed. He saw that Du Shan had changed his clothes and was putting on his shoes at some point, as if he was getting ready to go out. He asked doubtfully: "Du Shan, what's going on now?"

It’s almost nine o’clock, you still want to go out?”

Du Shan chuckled: "Dad, I just remembered that Ma San said he wanted to pay me back today, so he was waiting for me at the front gate. I have to hurry over."

"You don't want to go out and fool around with Ma San and the others again, do you?"

"No, you know I don't have any money at all. I have to spend money wherever I go now. That guy Ma San has owed me money for two months, and today he finally agreed to pay me back. I have to go quickly.

, if you miss it today, you might have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse."

"Okay, you come back early, but I'm waiting for you. I have to take a look at the money you get back. If you kid dares to lie to me, I have to deal with you today."

Seeing that his son was about to do business, Du Fei did not stop him and stepped aside to let Du Shan leave the house.

Ma San didn't borrow Du Shan's money at all. The reason why Du Shan sneaked out secretly was to take advantage of Yan Bugui's bad idea.

These days, Du Fei no longer gives him pocket money. He has no money, and his friends don't want to play with him.

Friends don't matter, Du Shan can play alone without friends, but he is pursuing a girl now, and it is absolutely impossible to go on a date without money.

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At this time, Yan Bugui was in a very bad mood and sighed while walking.

"What should we do? What should we do?"

"Is it true that our family's solution is going to be a second marriage?"

"Damn Du Fei, he doesn't care about family ties at all."

…

Yan Bugui was scolding vigorously when a rush of footsteps came from behind, scaring him so much that he quickly tightened his grip on the gift in his hand.

"Uncle Yan, wait!"

Seeing that it was Du Shan who was chasing him, Yan Bugui breathed a sigh of relief: "Du Shan, why are you here so late at night? I thought you were robbing something!"

Du Shan came to Yan Bugui and blocked his way.

"Uncle Yan, why are you leaving?"

Yan Bugui was stunned by these words: "Look at what you kid said, your father kicked me out, why don't I walk!"

Du Shan said: "Uncle Yan, you misunderstood! My father just wanted to show off, who would have thought that you would really leave."

"...He doesn't seem to be just showing off!" Yan Bugui was a little confused. Du Fei was really annoying just now.

However, he knew that now was not the time to dwell on these matters. If Du Shan could follow him, it meant that things were turning around.

Yan Bugui stared at Du Shan and said, "Du Shan, what do you mean by your father? Can he handle my family's problem? Give me an accurate answer."

"It can be done! Why can't it be done? My father is the deputy director of the sub-district office, and he specializes in this." Du Shan said with a smile: "These gifts from you are a bit uninteresting."

Yan Bugui almost jumped up when he heard this. Those gifts were great gifts in his opinion, and it seemed that Du Fei's appetite was really big.

For the sake of Yan Jiecheng's happiness, Yan Bugui could only hold back the anger in his heart and asked: "Du Shan, what does your father want? Please give him a happy word."

Du Shan chuckled and rubbed his fingers: "Of course."

"This? Which one?" Yan Bugui was confused: "Your father wants my finger?"

Du Shan had a dark look on his face: "What's the use of your fingers? Money, do you know Qian?"

Yan Bugui frowned. It seemed that Lao Du was really corrupted. Expensive gifts could no longer satisfy him. He actually dared to accept money.

It's just that this is just right.

After receiving the money, you have to do things.

Yan Bugui said: "How much does your father want?"

This time Du did not make any gestures, but directly gave a number: "Twenty."

"Twenty yuan, this is too shameful. In this day and age, it doesn't cost ten yuan to marry a wife in the countryside. I just want your father to help prevent them from getting divorced, so I need twenty yuan."

, it’s really outrageous.”

Although Yan Jiecheng is the eldest son of the Yan family, Yan Bugui still doesn't think his happiness is worth twenty yuan.

Du Shan understood that it was impossible to get twenty yuan from Yan Bugui today, so he could only purse his lips and said: "If you don't have twenty yuan, one hundred thousand yuan will do."

Hey, you can still get a bargain on this thing!

Yan Bugui said: "Five yuan!"

"Ten dollars, if you don't agree, I'll leave now. Yan Jiecheng will wait to get the divorce certificate!"

Seeing Yanbu's exorbitant price, Du Shan got a little angry and turned around as if to leave.

"Ten yuan is ten yuan, but you have to promise not to let Yu Li divorce Jie Cheng."

Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and agreed.

Of course, he made his decision after careful consideration.

If Yan Jiecheng gets divorced, he will have to marry another daughter-in-law, a matchmaker gift. After counting all the miscellaneous gifts from the woman, ten yuan will definitely not be enough.

"Don't worry, my old man always handles things safely. As long as you pay, I will definitely handle things beautifully for you. Okay, now give me the money."

Seeing Du Shan patting his chest in assurance, Yan Bugui could only grit his teeth, took out ten yuan and handed it to him.

Yan Bugui felt heartbroken when he saw his own money put into other people's pockets.