Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

"Hate?" Yu Qiuhua gritted his teeth: "I not only hate Yan Bugui, but also Liu Hongchang, Xu Damao, and all the residents in the courtyard."

"Our family's life is already so difficult. Instead of trying to help us, they actually make things difficult for us!"

"I want to tear them to pieces."

Looking at Yu Qiuhua's ferocious expression, Liu Haizhong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

This old woman is really cruel.

However, this was in line with his wishes. The anger in Yu Qiuhua's heart was so great that he could better implement his plan.

Under the dim light, Liu Haizhong rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I can understand your mood, but we should not count so many enemies at one time. We should come one by one, starting with Yan Bugui. I have Yan on hand.

If we use Bu Gui's handle properly, we can not only drive Yan Bu Gui out of the position of Third Master, but we may also be able to send him into the fence."

"What's Yan Bugui's handle?" Yu Qiuhua suddenly became interested.

In this battle to grab a house, if Yan Bugui hadn't blindly protected He Wenhui, Yu Qiuhua might have gotten He Wenhui's house, and he would never have to worry about his livelihood again!

Liu Haizhong did not speak directly, but stood up, opened the door, and looked outside. Seeing that there were no other residents outside, he carefully closed the door, returned to the chair and sat down.

Liu Haizhong is now the seventh young master of Qiheyuan. If I do that, Ji Zheng will cause Director Wang of the Street Office to believe that Ji Zheng and I are deliberately attacking He Wenyuan.

Liu Haizhong chuckled, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Has he heard about He Wenyuan's background?"

Liu Haizhong looked at Liu Haizhong hotly and said: "Liu Haizhong, you are a reasonable person, and your requirements are also low. As long as he gives you eighty yuan, plus seventy kilograms of fine noodles in food stamps, you can go to the street to report it."

He Wenyuan!”

But Liu Haizhong had already made up his mind, stretched out his palm and slapped the two of us hard twice, and said in a warm voice: "They are going to go to bed. If they are going, they will get up and do it tomorrow morning."

When you go to work in the briquette factory in the afternoon, you will have to work hard to do heavy work, and you will have to help them."

"He Wenyuan advertised to others that I was a big owner, but in fact I was lying to others." Liu Haizhong said anxiously: "I obtained the title of a big owner through concealment and manipulation under the composition pacification meeting.

identity."

In those days, reputation was more important than life. If anyone got a good reputation, his whole life would be ruined. If Fan Fengzhongfei could just take a step back, he would definitely be kicked out by the residents for this.

Eighty yuan is equivalent to half a month's salary for me. As for the food stamps for seventy kilograms of fine noodles, this is even more impressive. Although Liu Haizhong is a first-level blacksmith and is considered a low-level worker outside the factory, the food ration is the same.

Is there any difference for special residents? They only have a ration of forty kilograms of grain per month, including seven hundred kilograms of coarse grains and ten kilograms of fine grains. It does not mean that Liu Haizhong has to go through Liu Haizhong's seven-month fine grain ration.

Fan Fengyong stood up and stared at his bangs.

Although the big owner belongs to the exploiting class, compared with your family's eight-generation poor background, it is worth mentioning. If you could move to Qiheyuan earlier, nothing would happen to He Wenyuan.

Fan Fengyong looked at Fan Fengzhong with a wicked smile.

But what I am facing is my bangs.

Liu Haizhong frowned slightly and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Yu, he really misunderstood. Didn't you see him being bullied by Fan Fengyong and feel angry for him, so you gave him advice? How could you

It’s nothing to worry about! Outside our Qiheyuan, he inquired carefully, who said you were cold-hearted and helpful in your bangs!"

As soon as these words came out.

A low hat was worn under Liu Haizhong's head, but Liu Haizhong's expression did not change at all.

"Let him worry, you are doing things in bangs, it's safe!" Fan Fengyong said warmly,

"Yes, yes, mother, yesterday you passed by He Wenyuan's house and saw He Wenyuan drying fish on the window. You wanted to pick one to try, but He Wenyuan, an old man, is not interested in the friendship between neighbors at all.

, actually waved his hand and drove you away. If you want to leave, I will ask Yan Jiekang to come out and beat you. He said, "Don't you think he is the eighth young master like me? Now we have no chance. We must be able to

Let me go." Fan Fengyong also cried while tugging at the crotch of his trousers in his bangs.

I seem to be thinking of using that opportunity to move to He Wenyuan, and then take the opportunity to deal with Xu Xiaomao and rise again outside Qiheyuan!

Liu Haizhong is also an old actor, and his words were spoken with sincerity, and both his expression and tone were spot on. If someone knew my true nature, they would be suspicious at all.

Fan Fengyong was not willing to give in. He took Liu Haizhong's arm and said: "Mom, He Wenyuan is a bad guy. It wasn't me who was holding him up today, so we were praised in a small meeting. Now that I haven't been caught,

Why are you suing me?"

That's why Fan Feng thought over and over again and endured it for so long.

Liu Haizhong quickly stopped Liu Haizhong. I took a deep breath and looked at Liu Haizhong: "Sister-in-law Yu, if he doesn't have any ideas, just tell him. As long as you, Fan Fengzhong, can do it, he will definitely refuse."

It's just that kind of thing, it's hard to identify without evidence.

Of course Liu Haizhong was willing to be the wrongdoer. I stared at Liu Haizhong with hot eyes and said calmly: "Liu Haizhong, is he going too far?"

Liu Haizhong then continued: "He Wenyuan is an old teacher. After liberation, he worked as a private school teacher for a while and also attended a new-style school. Those who can study at this time are special people. You have heard from outside Qiheyuan

The deaf old lady mentioned that Fan Fengyong's family actually opened a pawnshop in the future. They had quite little money, and they were very selfish and oppressed the common people. At that time, there were not many neighbors who were exploited by the Yan family. He Wenyuan

I was a noble son back then, so I didn't have money to study. It's just that my pawn shop was burned down by the rebels during the war."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Liu Haizhong was heartbroken, he still endured it in order to get evidence of He Wenyuan's crime.

You are not a fool. From now on, Liu Haizhong will not even look at you. He will also say hello when he meets him on weekdays. Now he rushes to the outside eagerly to help you make suggestions to deal with Fan Fengyong. If he has bad intentions.

You stood up hurriedly while holding on to the table, and said in a hot voice: "Liu Haizhong, you know that, he can't leave now."

"Usually it was He Wenyuan who was still very young at the time. He ran out of the house specifically to help his father lower the price. He spoke upright and made the deaf old lady tremble with anger. So the deaf old lady left a deep impression on me."

Seeing Fan Fengyong and Yu Qiuhua walking outside, Liu Haizhong also stood up and was about to chase them away. Liu Haizhong immediately relaxed.

"I must be a big business owner. I am from a relatively poor background outside our small courtyard. It was only because I retired to Qiheyuan relatively early and because I am an old teacher that I was selected as the Eighth Young Master.

"

Those who dare to conceal their past experiences and obtain ingredients through deception will often be severely punished by the street office.

"Old man, what is he going to do?"

It's just that kind of thing, it doesn't matter much. The sub-district office may have heard that He Wenyuan's birth certificate was false and will send someone to investigate. In this case, will the staff of the sub-district office still have to work every day?

From now on, Liu Haizhong will have a good reputation outside Qiheyuan.

Liu Haizhong knew how to do that. He held his arms and said calmly: "Liu Haizhong, your conditions are not these. If he shows it, you will go to the street office tomorrow and help him report Fan Fengyong. If he refuses, he will

You can’t leave now.”

Hearing Liu Haizhong mention the deaf old lady several times, Liu Haizhong felt strange: "Liu Haizhong, who is the deaf old lady he mentioned? Is she also a resident outside Qiheyuan? Why haven't you seen her before?"

Hearing those words, Liu Haizhong was instantly confused.

Those people are not hypocritical at all!

"Before the pawn shop burned down, He Wenyuan actually lived a hard life for several years, relying on doing odd jobs to make ends meet. By chance, he found a job teaching in a private school. After he came to be liberated, He Wenyuan was able to retire to Red Star University.

Work. During the composition assessment, He Wenyuan tried every means to conceal his family background. He only said that he had taught in a private school and that his father was the owner of a pawn shop, and that was how he got his background as a big business owner."

When I mentioned that, my bangs felt a bit unconvinced.

....

As he spoke, Liu Haizhong stood up, waved to He Wenda and Yu Qiuhua, and told the two of us to go back to the house and sleep.

Liu Haizhong was a scholar who met a soldier. He had no reason to say that he was innocent. He could only grit his teeth and stamp his feet: "No! He has to guarantee it and must attract the attention of the street office."

At that time, He Wenda and Yu Qiuhua also came over. Although we knew what crime He Wenyuan had committed, Fan Fengyong was so excited, which shows that He Wenyuan's crime was serious.

First, he took out 80 yuan from the box, then took the cotton bag and went to the noodle vat to get some thin noodles.

Then, fearing that Liu Haizhong would change his mind, Liu Haizhong hurriedly ran back home.

Liu Haizhong only had this small amount of thin noodles, which he originally saved to make dumplings for the Chinese New Year. When Qi Xiaoma saw that Liu Haizhong had made so little noodles, she was not willing to do anything.

And those stewards outside the Qiheyuan always give a reason every time, saying that they are doing bad things for others, and then they are secretly seeking personal gain for themselves.

but.

Seeing Liu Haizhong's soft attitude, Liu Haizhong withered instantly. I licked my face and said with a smile: "Miss Yu, you are also thinking about the residents outside our Qiheyuan. If he wants to blackmail you for this, this is really too much.

It should be."

Looking at Liu Haizhong's appearance, a trace of crumbs flowed from the corner of Liu Haizhong's mouth. If I didn't have evidence, I would have handed it to the street office long ago, and there would be no need to fool Liu Haizhong out there.

Liu Haizhong is an old man, but with just a quick glance, you can tell that Liu Haizhong has bad intentions.

"I'm sure if things go like this, He Wenyuan will definitely be able to hide the truth and deceive everyone. But I have calculated countless times, but have I not calculated that the deaf old lady outside Qiheyuan came to my house several times after liberation?

I bought something from a pawn shop! This is a set of mink fur clothes. Your father bought it for you when the deaf old lady got married. It was made of pure sable mink fur. At that time, the cost only cost 70 yuan in cash.

Xiaoyang, He Wenyuan’s father only gave the deaf old lady a piece of Xiaoyang on the grounds that it was eaten by insects and rats, was bare and hairy, had many missing edges, and was extremely damaged.”

Hearing those words, Liu Haizhong was so shocked that his mouth closed or closed, and his breathing became slow.

It is really difficult for you to understand the behavior of the stewards of Qiheyuan.

From now on, outside this small courtyard of yours, if you take advantage, you are taking advantage, and you will always find other excuses.

After all, He Wenyuan has never really run a pawnshop. It would be fair to He Wenyuan if Fan Fengyong was blamed for all the dirty things done by He Wenyuan's father.

Seeing Liu Haizhong give in, Liu Haizhong's lips evoked a faint smile.

Of course Liu Haizhong is being too vague, but if you correct Liu Haizhong, you have no other choice at this time.

"That's your business. It has something to do with him. If he has anything else to do, please leave now. You guys have to rest."

Ever since he learned the details about He Wenyuan from the deaf old lady, Liu Haizhong did not report Fan Fengyong's thoughts.

I took a deep breath and waved my hand: "Don't wait until you tell him quickly."

You are just suspicious. It was Liu Hongchang you dealt with outside the Qiheyuan, and you were even sure of his big bangs.

Liu Haizhong's mysterious appearance also confused Yu Qiuhua. She took a deep breath and raised her voice and said: "Liu Haizhong, what kind of information does he have on He Wenyuan? I can't say it now."

To really attract the attention of the sub-district office, I had to go to the sub-district office in person and report to Director Wang of the sub-district office in person.

As soon as these words came out, both He Wenda and Fan Fengyong became honest. Although the two of us worked as temporary workers with Fan Fengyong in the briquette factory, we were not a good match. The main work was still done by Liu Haizhong, an old woman in her seventies.

"Don't worry about him, you have to do small things!"

"Fan Fengzhong, did you force him? If he was willing, he would have reported He Wenyuan himself. Did your wife stop him?"

The face in Liu Hai suddenly looked ugly.

"Fan Fengzhong, does he have any evidence?" Liu Haizhong said eagerly.

"Deaf old lady, you are one of the first residents to move into the Qiheyuan. In a tolerant sense, the entire Qiheyuan belongs to your family..." Liu Haizhong said something in mid-sentence when he suddenly realized something and rushed

He waved his hand with his bangs: "The deaf old lady has something to do with that matter. You have died a long time ago, and now the ashes are buried outside. The important point now is that he did not lack the courage to go to the street office to report He Wenyuan for fraud."

At the same time, the matter spread, and even if He Wenyuan was the first to be dragged into trouble, I, Liu Haizhong, would be criticized by the residents because they thought I was a particular person.

My voice was choked in my throat. I took a deep breath before I managed to squeeze out a sound: "Got it? Could it be that he was planning to report He Wenyuan to the sub-district office and ask the leaders of the sub-district office to investigate me and find me out? He was able to do so before.

If I harm our Qiheyuan again, he will do harm to the people!"

"Of course you have lost your courage, but Liu Haizhong, he came to your house today, Luo Wai said a lot to you, and wanted you to report He Wenyuan. I'm afraid it was just for the sake of your Yu family.

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