Siheyuan: the beginning reveals Qinhuai Ru's true face

In desperation, Yan Shuzhai was forced to take a second move. He hurriedly took out his wallet, waved it in front of his face, and said hastily.

"Lao Yi, let's be honest, this will definitely be my help to you, so don't insist on it. I heard Liu Lan urging you to pay.

There will always be times when people are in trouble. It’s just more than 300 yuan, but I don’t feel confident about using it. Come here quickly, take it first, use it first, and then slowly return it to me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, when he mentioned that money was indeed useful, Yi Zhonghai stopped and turned to look at Yan Shuzhai with a stunned expression. Although the distance between the two of them was only more than ten meters apart, Fan Fo had already connected heart to heart.

"How do you know that I owe more than 300 yuan? Could it be that you eavesdropped on my chat with Liu Lan, or did you go out of your way to ask her? I can handle my own affairs, so you should mind your own business first." The tone was a bit heavy, and there was no other way.

, it’s just a matter of face.

It is very humiliating for a man to be exposed as a poor man in public, not to mention that he is the eldest man in this compound, the most respected position. This means that he is being challenged, and it is simply unbearable.

Yan Shuzhai immediately became furious after hearing these words. He walked over with his wallet in hand, clenched his fists, pointed and cursed.

"You are just a cowhide lantern, why can't you light it? Don't give up face, don't drink the toast, drink the fine wine,

I'm helping you just for the sake of being an old friend, otherwise I wouldn't bother to care about you and just wait to sleep in a bridge on the street." He was so angry that he immediately sat down on the stone bench next to him and twisted his face. This is really a good trick.

As expected, after a while, Yi Zhonghai was sitting next to him with a look on his face.

Must be a bit gloomy.

I patted the dust on my clothes and was sweating profusely. Only from a close distance could I see that even my hands were covered in dust. My whole body was dirty, and I felt like I had stepped out of a trash can.

"Third brother, three pennies is enough for a hero. I live on that little pension. I can barely make ends meet when my wife is still here.

It's good now. Prices have risen, but I still have enough to pay for the nursing home. It's really a bit of a headache.

It's hard to take care of me if I'm always poor, so I can't always ask you to support me. Men really can't be poor these days."

While sighing slowly, he did not forget to take out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. His aggrieved eyes looked a bit sad, which can be said to be the true sadness of the boss.

Hiss! Yan Shuzhai picked up the lighter and lit it up very wisely. He felt a little sad when he saw that the brilliant eighth-level fitter in the past was now in such a state of desolation.

Successfully aroused his empathy and prevented himself from suffering. At the same time, he also reached out to help. Perhaps there is nothing more important than this.

"We have been good friends for decades. When everyone is in trouble, isn't it just 300 yuan? I'll give it to you to use first. Although I am not rich, I have three children, plus pension, so I can give it to you for the time being.

Say, I will never die of hunger,

Just keep this money for now, and it won’t be too late to pay it back if you have spare money in the future. If you don’t have any, it doesn’t matter. Our relationship is not comparable to money.”

As he spoke, he pushed the money over, a large stack of 1 yuan, 2 yuan, 5 yuan, and 10 yuan. It seemed that he had saved it from his usual savings. The wrinkled banknotes were full of human touch.

Yi Zhonghai held his trembling hands in his palms, his moist eyes were red, he nodded slightly, twisted the corners of his mouth, as if holding back tears.

The scene of being unable to control one's emotions would indeed be very touching, but it didn't happen in front of him, because Yan Shuzhai chose to turn around and walk to the door of the other party's house, tiptoeing on his heels, take down the Erguotou wine bottle filled with urine from the top of the door, and take it

He waved it in front of him.

He snickered and said, "Hey! You're an old boy. You're lucky. Fortunately, you didn't open the door. Otherwise, it would hit your head and cause you to smell like urine."

Look who customized this special Erguotou for you?" Bubbles arose from the shaking, and the strong smell of urine poured into Yi Zhonghai's nose. He was completely shocked and couldn't believe that he had almost been poisoned.

Bang! He slapped the stone table hard with one hand, rustling! Dust immediately rose up on the spot, showing how strong the force was. As an eighth-level fitter, the finger strength is no joke. With just one pinch of ten fingers, even the bones will fall off.

Skin.

"How unreasonable! How dare you even fool me? If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it will treat me as a sick cat.

Who did this? I will convene a meeting with all the neighbors in the compound tonight. I will not give up until I find out who is behind the scenes!" He grabbed the wine bottle with one hand and was so angry that he wanted to crush it on the spot to vent his anger.

There is no doubt that this wave was so angry that even Yan Shuzhai trembled when he saw it. He had never seen such a big temper before. He did not dare to speak for a long time. It was not until the other party finished smoking the cigarette that he slowly said:

Finished sentence.

"What's the use of knowing. It's already the 1980s. Everything depends on money. If you don't have money, what's the use of being highly respected? Others will ignore you, especially young people who haven't listened to a word you said.

, no one was seen anymore.

Let's take a look at how much money is in your pocket. As the saying goes, the rich are rich, and people like fools are now very prosperous. There are famous chefs in the capital who respond to the call.

We old guys, I’m afraid we’ll have to amuse ourselves later!” As he said this, he grabbed the bottle of Erguotou filled with urine and threw it into the garbage bag next to him.

Unexpectedly, Yi Zhonghai stopped him, lowered his head and whispered something.

"Don't throw it away, just leave it for me to take it out. It has to be sold as garbage. To be honest, I just went to dig through the trash can today.

Liu Lan urged me to pay. I have to find something to do. I can’t starve to death these days.

Besides, as a big man in the compound, it’s really embarrassing..." After saying this, he picked up the bottle, covered his mouth and poured out the urine. With such skillful movements, he looked like a proven garbage man.

Yan Shuzhai was completely stunned by what he saw. He held up his glasses frame with one hand. The confusion on his face was beyond the expected range, but he was a little more tolerant.

"Lao Yi, you are... you went out to dig through the trash can early in the morning, why didn't you call me up? This old man is so boring, right?

I've had an idea about this for a long time, but I just didn't have a partner. I didn't expect that this time you would be more enlightened.

"Brother, I really feel inferior. I admire you! I admire you!" Bu Busy bowed his hands and gave a thumbs up.

Two little old men were sitting on a stone bench and actually talking about going through the trash cans. The trash pickers brought more than just happiness, and they could also earn a little money to buy wine, so why not do it.

Yan Shuzhai only looked at the second half of Xu Damao stuffing the urine bottle, but didn't see Liu Haizhong's good deeds. This guy is considered a nobody, and he doesn't look thick-skinned at all.

When it comes to picking up garbage, they are so excited that they completely forget about the trouble that is quietly approaching. We don't understand the happiness of the elderly.

But the wooden window of the house in the backyard opened a small crack, and inside, the fat old man, with the black mole on his chin, was beating back and forth. He was panting, his heartbeat was racing, and he was carefully observing every move of the two people.

"Oh no! This Yan Laosan just likes to meddle in other people's business. He likes to play tricks on weekdays. He doesn't even think about ruining my good deeds.

And you, Yi Zhonghai, too. You are obviously very poor, but you still want to steal the widow from me. You have no self-awareness and don’t have much money in your pocket. Even a beggar will not follow you.

What's more, Qin Huairu? Bah! Wishful thinking, a toad wants to eat swan meat..."

He was cursing, but the fat old man with big ears was no one. The second uncle Liu Hai was in the courtyard. He had just entered the room and lay down for a long time when he was woken up by the sound of voices outside. (More exciting plot content is in the next chapter, respect.

Readers, please pay careful attention.)