Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

early morning.

A faint golden light shone all over the capital, and the city, which had been silent for a whole night, came to life again like a lion.

The courtyard also woke up from the cold. Residents got up one after another to wash their faces, cook, and spank their children. The air was filled with a strong flavor of life.

Aunt Zhang, who lived not far from the inverted house, was cooking at home when she suddenly smelled a strong aroma.

She picked up the spatula, opened the window and looked outside, her nose twitched, and she soon discovered the source of the scent, which was the Yu family in the back room.

Aunt Zhang turned to look at Uncle Zhang, who was helping to pack the vegetables, and asked: "Old Zhang, is the Yu family, who lives in a poor house, getting rich?"

"Get rich? How is this possible? Last night, Yu Qiuhua was criticized at a meeting by the stewards in the compound. The reason for the criticism was that she wanted to occupy He Wenhui's house. If Yu Qiuhua's family was really rich, she would

How could you do such a stupid thing?"

As he spoke, Uncle Zhang raised his head and looked at Aunt Zhang in surprise: "Why do you ask these questions?"

"Didn't you smell it?" Aunt Zhang asked.

"What do you smell?" Uncle Zhang looked surprised.

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers took a deep breath.

Yan Yuxiong looked at Yan Yuxiong's deflated look, and suddenly felt proud in his heart.

I just couldn't bear the huge shame of calling my grandma, and the main reason is that my grandma passed away a long time ago and is now buried outside the city cemetery.

Xu Damao had just taken care of Zhang Erdan last night, and he was worried that Zhang Erdan would hold a grudge against me and not dare to speak.

Hearing those words, Zhang Erdan's face turned pale.

Because it had just come out of the pan and was still cold, the surface of the pancake was filled with sizzling oil and gas, making the greedy onlookers swallow their saliva.

Yan Bugui didn't care about this, he stretched out his hand to grab pancakes from the plate, but Zhang Erdan was not willing to do so.

Zhang Erdan was reasonable, but he was not a fool and made his decision very slowly.

Yan Bugui looked puzzled: "Miss Yu, you didn't call him grandma just now, why did he let you eat pancakes?"

Zhang Erdan's reputation outside Qiheyuan has long been bad. When these residents heard that they were going to evict you, they immediately became energetic.

Yes, it is true that the residents of Qiheyuan have also learned moral abduction from Yi Zhonghai's years of influence.

Yu Qiuhua continued: "You give him two choices now. One is to obediently give all the pancakes on the plate to Yan Bugui, and the other is to go to the street with you to do it."

Since you can be the seventh young master, why should you be the eighth young master?

Yanbu Gui's family is an unknown poor household outside the Qiheyuan. My father died early, leaving me and an old woman who has not been sick all year round to depend on each other. Because Zhang Xiaoniang does heavy work and is also a regular employee outside the factory, the street office

Considering that our life is easy, we specially applied for high insurance for us.

After all, the little guy is a reasonable old woman like Di Zhang Erdan. If he offended you, there would have been no trouble in the past.

"Of course it doesn't matter. You are the big manager outside Qiheyuan. When I am outside Qiheyuan, you should be in charge of Qiheyuan!"

Yan Jiecheng walked faster with the bowl in hand. When he saw that scene, his expression changed, he turned around and ran away.

I stared at Xu Damao and said enthusiastically: "Lao Yan, the street office appointed these few as stewards to manage the small courtyard. Now that we have encountered a situation where residents are being bullied, they are actually in charge of the rear. How can we still do this?"

What do you want them to do!"

I didn't know when Yu Qiuhua appeared behind the Crescent Gate.

Click, click, click...the pancakes were extremely crispy, and the smell and sound made the onlookers swallow their saliva.

....

Zhang Erdan panicked and quickly took Yu Qiuhua's arm and said, "Brother Xiaomao, it's all a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding. You were just joking with Yan Yuxiong!"

I only need to destroy all Xu Damao's prestige, and with Wang Weidong's help, the Seventh Young Master of Qiheyuan will no longer be mine.

"Zhang Erdan, what is he doing? Yan Bugui is just a child, and he just looks at her like that."

You stretched out your hand and slapped Yan Bugui's hand. With such little strength, Yan Bugui's hand turned red.

Then he whispered: "Do they always complain that our family cooks vegetables in the morning on weekdays? Now they are squatting there and breathing hard. That is a small meal."

He really wants to show off his face. You have to see today how far he can go to show off his face.

While running, he shouted: "Mom, mother, he sees what bad things you brought him!"

"I'm just doing a review. I'm too nervous. Yan Yuxiong is the president's memory."

....

Although Yan Bugui is only seven years old this year, he has not yet understood those principles. In my opinion, Yan Yuxiong is not playing tricks, but deliberately doing that to me.

"Tsk, tsk, it's so delicious so early in the morning, what kind of food did you cook?"

But it didn't matter anymore. Those residents who smelled the fragrance had all gathered in front of the door of the inverted room, holding bowls and talking.

"You suggest that we go to the street office now and ask Director Wang to come forward and drive Zhang Erdan out of Qiheyuan."

"If you ask Yan Bugui to kneel down, what does Zhang Erdan think of himself? Is he a wealthy landlord after liberation?"

The residents outside Qiheyuan were all confused about Yan Yuxiong's situation. Instead of looking down on me, they praised the child for his ability.

"I know, I just see people like this and don't care about their bad appearance."

It's just that although the little guy was satisfied with Zhang Erdan's behavior and talked about it outside, he didn't point at Zhang Erdan.

As the saying goes, hitting someone is a slap in the face, exposing someone is exposing someone's shortcomings. Zhang Erdan actually laughed at Yan Bugui in public, which made the onlookers feel satisfied.

It's just that Yan Jiecheng seems to have been less worried. The residents outside the Qiheyuan have long been accustomed to the Yan family's generous behavior, and they don't care about Xu Damao's behavior at all.

"Him!" Seeing Yu Qiuhua, Xu Damao finished without feeling any doubts.

hiss....

The Zhang family's aunt and Zhang family's uncle also came out of the house with dishes and chopsticks to join in the silence.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! You gritted your teeth, picked up the pancake from the plate, and handed it to Yan Bugui: "Qi Dan, I just did the right thing, and I hope he can

Forgive me, little lady.”

Zhang Erdan did not feel that his behavior was appropriate at all. He raised his nostrils and said in a hot voice: "Yan Bugui, the pancakes are yours. If he wants to eat them, he must do as you say. If so,

He just hurriedly got out of here, otherwise he would be embarrassed outside. By the way, you heard that his family was getting very poor, so he had better go to the street to pick up some scraps as soon as possible. If he got really hungry later, would he?

People pity him!"

While talking, Yan Yuxiong also gave a demonstration first. I stretched my neck, took a deep breath, and my face was full of intoxication.

Eighth little mother: "..."

However, when you get to the subdistrict office, you will be praised at worst, and you will be kicked out of Qiheyuan at worst.

Aunt Zhang then remembered that Uncle Zhang had a cold last night, his nose was a little stuffy, and he couldn't smell anything at all.

He Wenda is relatively old and has no sense of shame. Seeing the onlookers staring at us like wolves and tigers, it is inevitable that he will feel less timid.

Although Zhang Erdan is young, she is Yan Yuxiong's biological grandmother after all. If Yan Bugui shouted, she would have raised her head outside the small courtyard before.

However, Yan Bugui only stood firm for a moment, then walked down and shouted in a low voice: "Grandma! Your bad grandma!"

but.

"What Yan Yuxiong did was obviously not bullying others. You suggest that we hold another small meeting and let Zhang Erdan make a review."

"You just retreated outside the house and took a look. It looked like baking pancakes!"

The little guy is just curious as to why Zhang Erdan's family suddenly became so petty.

Yan Jiefang: "..."

"Huh, other people's homes are other people's homes. We are afraid of being poked in the back by our neighbors. What are we afraid of? Look at who dares to come down and cause trouble!"

"Yes, yes, Zhang Erdan's behavior has not destroyed the harmony of our Qiheyuan."

They all said they were going to the sub-district office to speak to Director Wang.

It's rare for Zhang Erdan to be so beautiful, so he naturally wants to enjoy the envious gazes of everyone. He saw you pick up a piece of pancake, took a deep breath, and put it out of your mouth.

If it had been anyone else, even if they were willing to part with each other, they would have spoken ill of each other.

At that time, Zhang Erdan, He Wenyuan and He Wenda came out with a plate. There were golden cookies outside the plate.

When Yan Yuxiong saw the golden pancakes, he would naturally argue with Zhang Erdan. Before taking the pancakes, I ran away.

It's just that it's appropriate to forget about it. No one saw Yan Yuxiong squatting outside drinking porridge. He rolled his eyes, walked over and said loudly: "Master Eight, he is the steward outside our Qiheyuan.

Zhang Erdan bullies others, he has to take care of that."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui's expression suddenly changed slightly.

"The little guy and Di Hedi saw what happened just now. Since Zhang Erdan kept his promise and wanted Yan Bugui to kneel down to show respect, they asked us how we should deal with Zhang Erdan."

"That's just for now, he wants to kowtow to you now, so you can feed him." Zhang Erdan said with a roll of his eyes.

...

Yu Qiuhua raised his face and said, "Are you kidding? You are also joking if you ask him to kneel down to you now. Is he kneeling down?"

Just kidding, I'm not nearly eighty years old now, but I still think of that person.

Yan Jiekuang: "..."

"Bake pancakes?! Oh my god, this requires a lot of oil. Is Zhang Erdan really overachieving?"

"Yeah, it's obvious that Yan Bugui hasn't called you grandma yet, but you still make excessive demands. It's really cute."

"Um, um, maybe Zhang Erdan just made a slip of the tongue. We are all neighbors in a small courtyard. Is there any need to get into such a tense situation..."

Yu Qiuhua is a ruthless guy. When Xu Damao reacted, he walked over in small steps, stared into Zhang Erdan's eyes and said: "Zhang Erdan, you have seen everything just now. Since Yan Bugui kindly followed his instructions,

You said, if you call him grandma, he should share the pancakes with Yan Bugui."

Yan Bugui from the Zhang family was a greedy guy, and he soon got over it. After walking down, he said with a smile: "Miss Yu family, what does pancakes taste like? He also lets you try it. As long as it's a little bigger, it won't work."

Hey, have you ever eaten pancakes since you were a kid?"

The words were not spoken yet.

Yan Yuxiong licked his nose, which was about to lose his job, and said to Zhang Erdan: "Miss Yu, why is he being reasonable? We just said it was bad, as long as you call him grandma, it will be fine. Now he

But he changed his tune!"

Well, sir, it's Zhang Erdan's turn to be blinded. You originally wanted to use this to make peace with Di Yanbugui.

"Boys, suck hard!"

Yu Qiuhua is someone who knows how to mobilize the masses. When he saw Yan Yuxiong, he gave in and was nagging you. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the onlookers.

It stands to reason that the two of them are allies, but now Yu Qiuhua has taken the initiative to break up with me and let me go on stage in front of everyone. This can only explain one problem, which is because Diyan Yuxiong wants to be the seventh master.

As the saying goes, if a daughter doesn't have gold on her knees, she can't kneel to heaven and kneel to her parents. She will definitely kneel to the ground like an old godly woman.

Now Zhang Erdan is dealing with what happened just now. He wants me to kneel down and then gives me pancakes. That is completely acceptable to Yan Bugui.

but.

Of course, if my grandma cared, she couldn't secretly talk to Zhang Erdan about that issue while Zhang Erdan was asleep.

It's just that I am a child after all. Other children wear bad clothes and go to school happily. I can only wear rags every time and pick up scraps like a garbage man. After all, I am not shy.

There's not even half a piece of pancake on your plate. If you give it to someone else, it's like a piece of shredded pork cut from under you.

I tugged hard on Zhang Erdan's clothes: "Mom, when other people make bad food, they close the door and eat it secretly. We just come out in such a small way, isn't it bad?"

Zhang Erdan said with a hot face: "Yu Qiuhua, that's a matter between you and Yan Yuxiong, it has nothing to do with him!"

A strange voice came from the front.

Yan Yuxiong from the Yan family came with his eighth mistress, Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Yuxiong had no regrets. When Yan Bugui was wronged just now, he should have stood up.

My grandma hated me after she was born. Even if you knew that your grandson would call someone grandma just to get delicious food, you would still care outside the grave.

Now that the residents who were watching saw that no one was willing to come forward to correct Zhang Erdan, of course he had to find a job, they all raised their hands and whispered.

Zhang Erdan hesitated and said that he had spoken.

Outside of weekdays, no one ever deliberately told Yan Bugui about picking up scraps to my face, so as not to leave a shadow on my young mind.

Zhang Erdan hadn't thought about how to deal with Yan Yuxiong at first, but he thought that Yu Qiuhua was following common sense and asking the residents to drive you away.

Of course, judging from Zhang Erdan's behavior, it was completely moral kidnapping.

Each of us took a bowl of stick noodle porridge that was so thin that you could see the bottom. Xu Damao asked the eight of us to squat at the door of Yan Yuxiong's house.

At noon on the day after treating Zhang Erdan, I had not yet reached an agreement with Yu Qiuhua under the wine table. The two of them worked together to drive Liu Haizhong from the position of the seventh young master, and then Xu Damao came.

As the seventh young master, the vacancy left by Yan Yuxiong was filled by Yan Yuxiong.

Yan Yuxiong thought of the humiliation he had suffered that time, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he said in a warm voice: "If you want to eat, Hedi, if he obediently calls you grandma, you can let him eat."

Yan Yuxiong is a lazy and kind-hearted child. He secretly picks up some scraps every day after school, takes them to a scrap shop in the city, and exchanges them for money to supplement his family's income.