Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Xu Damao felt resentment in his heart.

He was punished by Jiang Ping'an to be reformed by Jiang Pingan for no reason because he saw He Yuzhu's joke.

This incident made him very upset, and felt that Jiang Ping'an was too unkind.

Xu Damao is like this, he faces forward when he employs people, and faces backward when he doesn't need them.

There is no determinism, one moment you are still flattering people, the next moment you may stab someone with a knife.

He had long forgotten Jiang Ping'an's instructions to help him upgrade and keep him safe.

From the beginning to the end, he thought that he gave Jiang Ping'an little yellow croaker, and he should help him upgrade.

He didn't owe Jiang Pingan anything, so why should he stare at him because of a trivial matter?

Liu Haizhong wanted to leave, but Xu Damao didn't stop him.

It was worth buying him a drink today, knowing that Qin Huairu cried after being reprimanded by Jiang Pingan.

The reason why Xu Damao is so caring.

One is because of He Yuzhu, as long as there is news about him, Xu Damao will inquire from many sources.

The two have never stopped fighting since they were young, and their grievances are deep, and they will never be resolved for the rest of their lives.

The second is because Qin Huairu has a really good figure, and she became a widow again, which makes people greedy to death.

If he can find an opportunity to get close to Qin Huairu, Xu Damao will naturally not miss the opportunity.

"Jiang Ping'an criticizes Qin Huairu openly, but there is no way to do anything about him." Xu Damao thought to himself.

"It's Sha Zhu, a bastard who cares about his leisure and causes rumors to spread, which can add fuel to the flames."

There is a lot of right and wrong at the widow's door!

Since Silly Zhu likes to come to Qin Huairu, Xu Damao doesn't mind helping him.

"Jie Jie... silly Zhu, silly Zhu, I want you to have eight mouths, but you can't tell, Jie Jie..."

Xu Damao's drunken eyes were hazy, thinking of Shazhu's speechless appearance, he let out a strange smile.

...

After He Yuzhu went home and told Chen Xueying the price of the medicine, Chen Xueying was also taken aback.

Although she heard Yi Zhonghai say that the medicine was a little expensive, she didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Two hundred yuan, for their dual-career family, they can't save two hundred yuan a year.

Especially when both she and He Yuzhu were downgraded, the income was even lower.

"Forget it, we can't afford such expensive medicine." Chen Xueying said.

On the contrary, He Yuzhu became interested, and said with a smile: "My uncle said that you get what you pay for."

"When I go back to the cafeteria, I plan to do more private work, so I want to buy one and try it out."

Chen Xueying hesitated and said: "If you want it, I still have some private money, so I can borrow you to buy one first."

Harmonious relationship between husband and wife is very important.

Although Chen Xueying loves money, she also cherishes this hard-won happy family.

Especially when she had punished He Yuzhu before and intended to restore her intimacy.

He Yuzhu glanced at her unexpectedly, was silent for a moment, nodded and said:

"Forget it, I borrowed the money, and I will pay you back when I earn it."

The two had negotiated before they got married, and the pre-marital property should be their own private money.

After marriage, the wages of the two people are treated as common property to support the family.

He Yuzhu thought he had taken advantage of it, but he didn't know that this was also a trick played by Chen Xueying.

She has saved a lot of money over the years, so naturally she will not spend it extravagantly.

"I'll give you the money tomorrow. By the way, the second aunt told me something today." Chen Xueying said.

He Yuzhu picked up a chair and sat down, then asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"She wants to ask me to help Liu Guangqi find a partner in the textile factory." Chen Xueying said.

He Yuzhu shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry about it."

"I heard from Liu Guangqi that he has a junior high school classmate, and the two of them are secretly dating!"

"It's just that both of them have been working for a short time, and they are still apprentices. They can't support themselves, so they didn't tell the adults."

"According to Liu Guangqi, as long as they get married, they will move out."

As long as it's not about Qin Huairu, He Yuzhu is pretty good at everything.

"Really? Liu Guangqi's palace is too deep, right? There is no news at all." Chen Xueying was surprised.

"Why did they move out? With the help of their parents, life should be easier, right?"

He Yuzhu nodded and said: "Anyway, he has a city mansion than his father, and he is more likely to come."

"As for why you moved out, I probably saw the second uncle beating the two younger ones, so I panicked!"

"You haven't seen it before, the second uncle beats Guangtian and Guangfu, that's really not like a son!"

"In that case, why did he tell you about this?" Chen Xueying asked puzzled.

He Yuzhu smiled and said: "He said he wanted to hire me to be the cook when he got married, and the price would be the current price. This kid is really smart!"

"I didn't argue too much with him, they are all in the same courtyard, even if they don't charge money, I will still help."

"But don't tell anyone about this, not even his parents and father, this is what he specifically ordered."

"Speaking of which, when they get married, invite me to take charge of the cooking. How about not giving them a big red envelope?"

...

late at night.

Jiang Pingan came back from night school and met Yan Bugui at the door.

"Uncle Yan, are you here to wait for me?"

Jiang Ping'an entered the yard with his bicycle and said with a puzzled face.

Yan Bugui laughed dryly, and answered the wrong question: "I can't sleep because of what I understand."

"Okay, then keep wandering around." Jiang Pingan nodded and left.

After several hours of class, he just wanted to rest earlier, and he was too lazy to play deep games with Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui hurriedly said: "Don't, I really have something to ask you."

"Haha, don't mention the word "ask for advice, just say what you want!" Jiang Ping'an laughed.

Yan Bugui hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Ping An, the relationship between my family and you is not bad, right?"

"Just Xie Di, I often help you clean and do laundry. For ordinary people, I am willing to be ordered around like this."

Jiang Pingan said expressionlessly, "Uncle Yan, if you go around like this again, I will leave."

"Furthermore, after the meeting last time, didn't you strictly forbid Xie Di to come to my house?"

"During this time, I haven't used her anymore, have I? By the way, I don't call her boss, I gave it to Tang."

"In addition, since this year, Xie Di has eaten a lot of white noodles and meat from me!"

"Don't make three or two sentences, always feel that I have taken advantage of your family."

"To be honest, based on my mass base in the courtyard, as long as I let the wind out, a lot of people will rush to work for me."

"And Uncle Yan, you have to be big to be a man. The last time you were fined, it was for your own good. Don't be ignorant."

"Back then, Aunt Yan took the plague chickens to the courtyard to pluck their feathers, it was too insincere."

"If you make trouble in the streets and schools, with the enthusiasm of the public at that time, you can lose your job, believe it or not?"

Yan Bugui was rendered speechless by Jiang Ping'an's banter, and even forgot what to say to him.

He didn't come to his senses until Jiang Ping'an pushed the cart back to the house.

"Hmph, it won't hurt your back when you stand and talk!" Yan Bugui was very dissatisfied and whispered.

"It's not your fine, of course you don't care."

"Also said that I don't know what is good or bad, I think you are just meddling in your own business, and you are unreasonable!"

"Since I bought the chicken from you with the money and white flour, it is mine."

"I can deal with it as I want, why should I listen to you if I sell it to anyone?"

He spoke in a low voice, thinking that others could not hear him.

But Jiang Ping'an had sharp eyes and ears, and he could hear everything Yan Bugui muttered clearly.

"This dog, it seems that the lesson of eating is not enough..."