Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 11 Bet
Yan Bugui nodded, "Second uncle is right, he should be punished."

He was not guilty of both, and was ambiguous, but he also expressed his attitude.With his support, Liu Haizhong said loudly:
"Third Master is right, you have to be punished, but you can't be punished lightly. You have to be punished heavily, and you will be hurt by the punishment. In the future, you will be afraid when you think about it. Only then can you stop this unhealthy trend and restore the courtyard to a bright blue sky."

Xu Damao trembled with joy when he heard it, feeling that his life had reached a climax, he shouted loudly:
"My chicken is an old hen. Ezi and I are usually reluctant to eat it. We keep the one that lays eggs. Assuming that this chicken can lay seven eggs in ten days, one year is..."

Grandpa frowned,
"Xu Damao, why don't you just say how much you want Zhuzi to pay you? According to your calculations, none of these four or nine cities will be as expensive as your old hen."

Everyone laughed out loud, Xu Damao felt proud instead of ashamed,
"Master, don't believe it. This old hen is not an ordinary chicken. It was given to me by the leader of the people's commune. Her mother is an expert in laying eggs in the village. She won an award. If I pay less, I will be at a loss."

"Ten yuan, not a penny less, I would rather go to the police by myself if it is less, it won't be so easy to solve it then."

Xu Damao was afraid that Yi Zhonghai would help He Yuzhu, so he threatened him faintly.

The second uncle saw that the first uncle swept away his face today, and he didn't have his own prestige. The vanity in his heart was greatly satisfied. He looked at He Yuzhu,
"Silly Zhu, you are the person involved, please tell me your opinion."

He was treating He Yuzhu as a criminal.

Others looked at He Yuzhu and sighed, ten dollars, worth one-third of the monthly salary of a strong laborer, for the already tight-knit people, without the ten dollars, they would be hungry.

When Qin Huairu heard the ten yuan compensation, he gave a thud first, looked at He Yuzhu, and the two touched each other, and found that there was no trace of begging for mercy in his eyes, and a sense of revenge surged in his heart.

He Yuzhu remained silent, not because he was powerless, but because he was taking the opportunity to observe the performances of the people in the courtyard.

Qin Huairu's indifference and revenge;
Xu Damao's complacency and arrogance;
Yizhonghai's impartiality and privacy maintenance;
Liu Haizhong favors Xu Damao and criticizes his own vanity;

The third master Yan Bugui's watching the fire from the other side has nothing to do with the matter;

And the people who eat melons in the whole yard.

He Yuzhu just laughed, no wonder it is called Qinman Siheyuan, it is really a courtyard of beasts.

That being the case, it's no wonder that I'm killing people today.

Facing Liu Haizhong's gaze, He Yuzhu raised his head confidently for the first time, and said loudly:
"Second uncle, I have an opinion, I don't agree!"

"You have an opinion, what's your opinion, you have nothing to do with stealing Xu Damao's chicken."

Liu Haizhong consciously took hold of He Yuzhu, and his attitude inevitably became frivolous, and he was not polite to him.

The other people in the yard looked at He Yuzhu and sighed, this stupid Zhu is also stupid, I didn't say it just now, now the charges have been settled by Xu Damao and the second uncle in a few words, so what's the use of you talking.

He Yuzhu ignored them and continued, "I think the punishment is too light!"

"Too light?"

The second uncle almost laughed out loud, whether this stupid Zhu is really stupid or fake.

The uncle looked at He Yuzhu in surprise, and even Yan Bugui, who had been unable to get up all the time, opened his eyes, and he wanted to know what kind of medicine Shazhu was selling in his stomach.

"Yes, the fine is too light. Ten yuan is definitely not enough. I think 30 yuan is very reasonable."

"30 yuan!"

Everyone gasped, thinking that He Yuzhu was crazy.

Although workers in this era have a minimum wage of 19 yuan, for most adult workers, 30 yuan is less than a month's wages.

However, the account cannot be calculated like this, no one can not eat or drink.

In fact, it is impossible for the average family to save 30 yuan for a year or so, or most people do not have 30 yuan in savings.

When He Yuzhu said that, don't overthink it, he has to go back to before liberation.

Only Xu Damao burst into laughter, and said cheerfully: "Yes, it's only 30 yuan, 30 yuan is very good, I have no objection, I agree."

"Okay, as long as you don't have an opinion, then bring it here." He Yuzhu came to him and stretched out his hand.

"What, I'll give it to you?" Xu Damao's eyes widened.

Others almost fell down too, Sha Zhu probably lost his mind.

"Of course, can I give it to you?"

He Yuzhu looked at him with a caring smile on his face, which made Xu Damao really think that his brain was out of order, and quickly calmed down to find out.

After searching for a while, I realized that yes, it was He Yuzhu who should give him money, he was playing with me!

"He Yuzhu, don't mess around with me."

"Who is messing around?" He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Then tell me, why should we spend money with you?"

"You stole my chicken."

"Oh, I stole your chicken, and your property was damaged, so I want to accompany you, right."

Xu Damao nodded, it made sense, but there was always a bad feeling.

"Then, what about the losses I suffered, how do you pay for them?" He Yuzhu persuasively and persuasively, he promised that he would not have the patience to teach his son in the future.

"What loss did you suffer?" Xu Damao was puzzled.

"What do I lose?"

He Yuzhu sneered, and his voice became louder, "I eat well at home, but you framed me for stealing chickens, I can't eat, and my reputation is damaged, what do you think I lost!"

"Fart, you stole my chicken, the evidence is solid, you still want to argue..."

Xu Damao blushed angrily, his neck was thick, he had never seen such a hard-spoken person, and he probably couldn't compare to him.

"Okay, since you insist that I stole your chicken, let's make a bet on whether I stole your chicken or not. The bet is only 30 yuan. Do you dare?"

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao with straight eyes, "If you don't have the guts, then stop talking about it and ruin my reputation."

"Just gamble, I don't believe it yet, you can turn the case over if the evidence is solid." Xu Damao couldn't help being excited, and agreed.

Seeing Xu Damao directly agreeing, the panic in He Yuzhu's eyes disappeared for a moment, and he asked:
"Xu Damao, you can think clearly, this is 30 yuan, can you take it out?"

It just so happened that Xu Damao saw this fluster in his eyes, which made him affirm that He Yuzhu was simply taking advance as retreat, and made up his mind:
"Don't talk about 30 yuan, I can take out 200 yuan! Hurry up, silly Zhu, don't delay."

Xu Damao was in such a good mood that he dared to call He Yuzhu the silly nickname again.

He Yuzhu looked at the three uncles hesitantly, "Master, look..."

Just as the uncle was about to speak, he was stopped by Xu Damao,

"Three uncles, please be a witness. I will bet with Sha Zhu today. If he can prove that the chicken he ate is not from my family,

I will pay him 30 yuan, and the man will spit and bite, and whoever repents is a son of a bitch. "

The second uncle Liu Haizhong chimed in and said, "Okay, I'll be the witness today, everyone will watch, and when the time comes, don't play tricks on anyone who loses."

He looked at He Yuzhu with coldness in his eyes, and today he was going to use He Yuzhu as a monkey to re-establish the prestige of his second uncle.

This time, even the old man had no choice but to look at He Yuzhu very helplessly.

This kid was also clever but was mistaken by his cleverness. He wanted to use a large bet of 30 yuan to force Xu Damao to be afraid and not to pursue it under the circumstances of the overwhelming evidence. Unexpectedly, Xu Damao saw through and bit the bait to death.

"It's good to let him learn a lesson, and he will be more able to listen to the words of our elders in the future. If he finds an opportunity to persuade him later, he may reconcile with Qin Huairu."

The uncle thought about it for a while, and also thought it was a good thing, and vaguely expected He Yuzhu to lose the bet.

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