A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 956: Collecting rent, buying a car, the most handsome guy! (Please subscribe!)

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The scene suddenly became chaotic when the conflict occurred. Second uncle Liu Haizhong and third uncle Yan Bugui were also frightened. They forgot to stop the fight and quickly hid behind. You know, although they didn't say anything yesterday, they went to help out for Yi Zhonghai's face. Now in this situation, even the God of War in the Siheyuan Courtyard was defeated, and they were afraid that Hua Twelve would beat them up.

  The noise of the house collapsing just now was quite loud, and many residents of the quadrangle courtyards ran out to watch the excitement. Jia Zhang from the middle courtyard ran the fastest. She was just about to wake up her children at home, but when she heard the noise, she suddenly laughed:

"Qin Huairu, hurry up and cook. I'll go to the backyard to see what's going on!"

  When she ran to the backyard and saw her son's face was covered with blood, she immediately cried out:

"Which son of a shameless Yan beat my Dongxu like this?"

Hua Twelve's eyes turned cold and murderous intent arose, but he immediately realized that he was entering the world of mortals to temper his mind and could not slaughter his neighbors at will, otherwise it would take him more than ten minutes to kill all these talented people. What would be the point of playing in the future? He had to use them as tools to hone his mentality.

  He immediately suppressed his murderous intent, then stood up and pointed at Sha Zhu who was still groaning on the ground:

"Aunt Jia, it was Shazhu who beat your Dongxu into this state!"

Neighbors: “.”

"Shazhu, you son of a bitch, you dare to hit my Dongxu, I will fight you to death."

Although Jia Zhang's body was the size of a jar, she seemed extremely agile at this moment. She rushed over and sat on Sha Zhu, scratching him.

That action is just like the one in the King of Fighters game, when Iori Yagami releases his ultimate move to MAX Eight Girls, it's so brutal.

Before Sha Zhu recovered from the pain in his lower body, his face was severely injured again. Jia Zhang scratched several bloody marks on it and he screamed in pain.

  Yi Zhonghai was the one who was hit the lightest just now, and now he struggled to get up:

"Sister-in-law, don't hit him. It wasn't Shazhu who hit Dongxu. It was Hua Twelve who hit him."

When Hua Shier saw Yi Zhonghai climbing up, he became wary of him and whispered in Xu Damao's ear:

"The old witch is about to rush over, help me trip her up, and I'll treat you to hotpot at Donglaishun tonight!"

Xu Damao's eyes lit up, and although he didn't say anything, one could tell from his eyes that he was conveying a message: a word is a deal!

  When Jia Zhang heard what Yi Zhonghai said, she knew she had tickled the wrong person, but she felt no guilt at all and spat:

"This idiot, he's thick-skinned and wasting my energy"

  She climbed up by stepping on the silly pillar, turned around and rushed towards Hua Twelve: "I will fight you, little bastard.

He took just two steps and tripped over something, and ended up lying flat on his face not far in front of Hua Twelve.

While everyone's attention was drawn to Jia Zhang, Xu Damao quietly withdrew his right foot.

Hua Twelve waved his hands quickly: "Aunt Jia, what are you doing? I just helped you educate your son. It's not a favor. I don't deserve such a big gift from you. Hurry up and get up!"

He pretended to go forward to help, but when he took a step forward, he stepped on Jia Zhang's palm. Jia Zhang screamed even more miserably than Sha Zhu.

Hua Shier quickly stepped on Jia Zhang's hand and jumped away: "Everyone is watching, I didn't touch her, it was Aunt Jia who fell down by herself."

Everyone around was speechless, as if you didn't even bother to mention the matter of stepping on others.

Yi Zhonghai saw that Jia Zhang didn't get any advantage, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. At this time, a lady heard the noise and rushed over. Seeing Yi Zhonghai's swollen face, tears fell:

"Old Yi, what happened to you? Who beat you up like this?"

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand: "Alright, why are you crying? I'm fine!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Hua Twelve:

"Twelve, the matter in the utility room was a misunderstanding. You were angry and hit me, Dongxu, and even Shazhu. I don't blame you, but you can't beat up my sister-in-law. Look at how you beat her. You are disrespecting the elderly."

Hua Shier felt like a thousand horses were running through his mind. He had really learned his lesson. Yi Zhonghai was really a good strategist. First, he exposed the previous incident about the house, and then said that he did not bear a grudge after being beaten, which showed his magnanimity.

But then he changed his tone and used Jia Zhang as a knife to accuse him of disrespecting and beating an elderly person.

Hua Twelve interrupted immediately: "Shut up, Yi Zhonghai, stop talking nonsense. Everyone is watching. It was Aunt Jia who knelt down and kowtowed to me. It has nothing to do with me. Xu Damao, don't you agree?"

Xu Damao quickly testified: "Yes, my twelfth brother is right, Aunt Jia fell down by herself, no one touched her!"

"Speak up for justice!"

Xu Damao of the Twelve Dynasties of China gave a thumbs up!

The neighbors around nodded one after another. Many people saw it. Hua Shier had nothing to do with Jia Zhang's fall. She just accidentally stepped on each other later.

  Jia Zhang had already sat up, slapping her legs and howling:

"Old Jia, someone is bullying us, an orphan and a widow, and they are not paying compensation. There are no good people in this yard. Come up quickly and take these neighbors away."

The neighbors' faces turned black. What does this have to do with them? This old witch came up and started using magic to attack and cause group damage. She is really not a human being.

By this time, Sha Zhu had recovered. Although his crotch and face hurt, the pain was finally over. He held his crotch and struggled to sit up:

"I saw it. It was Xu Damao's grandson who tripped Aunt Jia."

Xu Damao waved his hands quickly: "Silly Zhu, you are talking nonsense. I didn't trip Aunt Jia. Twelve can testify to this."

Hua Twelve: "Yes, I can prove that Xu Damao is innocent. Aunt Jia fell down by herself!"

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts, it seems like you two just have to prove it to each other!

Jia Zhang also felt that she had tripped over something just now. After hearing what Sha Zhu said, she immediately stood up and rushed towards Xu Damao:

"So it's you, you little bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Hua Twelve saw that everyone's attention was attracted by Jia Zhang and Xu Damao, so he rubbed his feet and a small stone under his feet flew out and hit Jia Zhang's knee.

The old witch fell to the ground with a thud and kowtowed to Xu Damao again.

Everyone: "."

Just now everyone was waiting to see Jia Zhang attack Xu Damao. No one noticed Hua Twelve's actions, and no one saw the small stone. When Jia Zhang lay down like that, many people believed that she had fallen down by herself. It was obvious that her legs were not in good condition.

Xu Damao took a few steps back and said, "You all saw it. It's a scam!"

Hua Shier spread his hands and said, "That's right. Aunt Jia is always like this. I don't know what to say except to say "Fuck!"

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai knew that throwing dirty water would not work, and getting beaten would be in vain, so he changed his words:

"Alright, today's incident was just a misunderstanding, let's just forget about it. Dongxu, help your mother back home quickly."

Jia Dongxu, who had been lying on the ground groaning just now, immediately stood up upon hearing this and went to support Jia Zhangshi. Everyone was speechless. His mother had fallen twice, and this son was still pretending to be dead. He was so filial.

"and many more!"

Yi Zhonghai thought that this was fine, but Hua Twelve couldn't do it:

"I say, uncle, this matter cannot be let go like this."

  Yi Zhonghai had just been beaten up, but he had endured it silently. Now that he saw that the other party was not going to stop, no matter how scheming he was, he could not help it:

"You didn't suffer any loss at all. You beat us all. What else do you want?"

  The lady pointed at Hua Twelve:

"Twelve, you beat up your uncle? We live next door to each other, how can you be so cruel!"

  Hua Shier ignored the aunt and sneered at Yi Zhonghai:

"Uncle, that's not what I meant. I've already agreed to change rooms. If I had moved here directly, I'd probably be dead now. I almost died. Do you think we should just forget it?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the neighbors who were watching him and said, "Everyone, please be fair. Is a life so worthless? Who would let it go so easily if they were almost killed?"

The neighbors were led by his words and nodded, thinking that if they were in the same situation, they probably wouldn't be able to let it go so easily.

Hua Twelve called out their names directly; "Second Uncle, Third Uncle, why are you hiding in the back? You were also there yesterday, what do you have to say now?"

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui both looked embarrassed. The main reason they didn't say anything was because they were afraid of getting beaten. Even the courtyard god of war Sha Zhu had been knocked down, so how could they not be afraid?

Hua Shier asked them to do justice, but his eyes were threatening, and his meaning was very clear, "You can do whatever you want, and if I'm not satisfied, then we'll see." The three uncles were not of the same mind, and it was okay if they could just save face at ordinary times, but if they really had to take a beating for Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui would definitely not do it.

  Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and began to blame others:

"Twelve, this matter has nothing to do with us. Yesterday, Lao Yi asked us to be a witness. I didn't say a word at that time!"

  Liu Haizhong nodded repeatedly:

"Your uncle is right. I think so too. This is all Old Yi's fault. He asked you to change houses before you even found one. Didn't this almost lead to a big incident? If it were me, I wouldn't let it go so easily!"

  Yi Zhonghai's face turned ugly when he heard them adding insult to injury. He looked at Hua Twelve:

"Then what do you think it will take to get over it?"

Hua Shieryi stretched out his hand and said, "Pay me the compensation. You must give me the 100 yuan you promised me. You only got beaten up, but I almost lost my life."

Hearing about the compensation, Jia Zhang, who had just been lying on the ground pretending to be dead and could not get up no matter how hard Jia Dongxu tried to help her, stood up quickly:

"Dongxu, help mom back quickly. There's still soup stewing at home!"

This old witch is quite cunning. She would never dare to extort even five dollars if she didn't do it normally. But she just heard that someone almost died in her family's house-changing incident. If she doesn't run away, she will have to wait for compensation.

Jia Zhang quickly left the scene with her son, as if today's incident had nothing to do with her Jia family.

Yi Zhonghai: "."

He looked at Hua Twelve: "But this hundred dollars is too much!"

Hua Twelve sneered repeatedly: "Then I will go to the street office and the steel mill to ask for justice. Master Yi, an eighth-level fitter with a monthly salary of 99 yuan, said that buying a life for 100 yuan is too expensive. This is a typical case of treating human life as worthless!"

Yi Zhonghai almost vomited blood. When did he ever say: "I didn't say that"

The neighbors were all shocked. An old man only earned 99 yuan a month. How could he spend all that money?

Yi Zhonghai also reacted and secretly hated Hua Twelve for exposing his high salary. He thought to himself that he would let the matter go first and settle the score with Hua Twelve later.

He immediately nodded and said, "Okay, one hundred is one hundred!" Then he told the lady to go back and get the money.

The aunt felt a little distressed, but she agreed anyway because the man asked her to do so. After a while, she took out a stack of big black tens and gave them to Hua Twelve.

Hua Twelve pinched the paper with his hands and found exactly ten of them. He then smiled and said, "Okay, this matter is over!"

After he said that, he said hello to Xu Damao and agreed to have dinner together in the evening before he walked back.

  Yi Zhonghai snorted coldly and waved his hands around:

"Disband. You don't want to go to work anymore, right? Do you want to be idle and second-rate people too?"

Hua Twelve paused. Who is this?

I just took a hundred dollars, so I shouldn't continue to make a fuss. Let's write this down first and we'll settle the score later when we have the chance.

When Hua Shier returned home, he planned to cook something for himself. He glanced at the rice jar, which contained some cornmeal and a piece of frozen tofu. He was just thinking about making some frozen tofu soup to soak the cornmeal porridge when Xu Damao pushed the door open and walked in:

"I haven't eaten yet. Let's go. Today is a bad day for Shazhu. I am happy to treat you to breakfast!"

"Okay, then I'll have a meal with you first, and then I'll treat you to hotpot at Donglaishun tonight!"

"Then I won't eat lunch, I'll just wait for your meal!"

The two chatted and laughed as they walked out of the courtyard and arrived at a breakfast shop at the corner of the street. They each ordered a bowl of fried liver and two taels of steamed buns, and ate while they chatted.

Hua Twelve ate a bun, drank a sip of fried liver, and asked:

"Da Mao, it was so lively just now, why didn't the deaf old lady in the backyard come out?"

He was a little puzzled just now. Anyone who has seen the courtyard knows that the deaf old lady favors Sha Zhu. Hua Twelve was ready for a fight just now, but the old lady didn't come out, so he was very depressed.

"Hey! You live in the middle courtyard, so you don't know that the old lady is very precious. She hasn't even woken up yet at this hour!"

"But the old lady treats Shazhu like a treasure. When she finds out that you beat Shazhu, she will probably make trouble for you. She is too old to hit or scold him. What's more, she is unreasonable. She hit me with her cane several times. You better be careful!"

Hua Twelve smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

After Xu Damao finished his breakfast, he wiped his mouth, paid the money and food coupons, said hello to Hua Shier, and went to work.

Hua Shier did not return to the courtyard, but strolled towards the street office.

When we got to the street, we went straight to Director Wang and took out the property deed:

"Director Wang, I'm Hua Twelve from Yard 95. I'm here to collect the rent!"

Director Wang was stunned: "What rent?"

She took the deed and looked at it, and was stunned: "How is this possible? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Hua Twelve chuckled: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's mine too, and it can't escape!"

Next, various verifications, requests for instructions, and formalities are required.

By the time we came out of the street office, it was already noon.

Hua Shier found a state-owned restaurant and had a meal there, fully experiencing the hot temper of the waiters in state-owned restaurants of that era. He looked at the slogan on the wall that read "We will not beat customers without reason" and decided to endure it.

  A guy at the next table was even more miserable. There was a green bean fly in his slippery meat slice. He called the waiter to argue with him, but the waiter looked rude:

"Don't accuse us wrongly. You won't be charged for this piece of meat!"

Hua Twelve almost laughed out loud.

In the afternoon, I went to the department store and bought a Yan brand bicycle made in Beijing. The money and notes were all sponsored by the street office. With these three turns and one ring, I had the same thing.

There was no such thing as stamping, as that thing was only implemented in the 1980s. He rode his new bike around the old capital and immediately became the coolest guy on the street.

When it was almost time to get off work, Hua Shier rode his bike to pick up Xu Damao, and once again became the focus of attention at the entrance of the steel mill.

  As an active person who got off work, Xu Damao came out early. When he saw Hua Twelve's car, his eyes widened immediately:

"Where did you get the ticket?"

There is a bicycle in his family, which is ridden by Lou Xiao'e. Xu Damao usually rides the company's bicycle. As the son-in-law of a capitalist, he doesn't even have one. When he sees Hua Twelve riding a bicycle, he is so envious and jealous.

"Of course I bought it, didn't I steal it? Hurry up and get in the car, let's go to Donglaishun!"

  When Hua Shier drove Xu Damao away, he didn't see Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu, who had just left the factory, looking at them in shock. The latter gritted his teeth:

"Master, where did Hua Twelve get this new car? I think he must have stolen it. You have to take care of this matter!"

Hua Shier originally wanted to ask Xu Damao to pick up Lou Xiaoe. After all, it was a dinner party, and it would be embarrassing to leave one person behind in the family.

Xu Damao didn't mention it yesterday, but he said today that his mother-in-law had caught a cold and Lou Xiao'e was staying with her at her parents' home, so there was no need to worry about her.

  The two of them went to Donglaishun and had a hearty meal. After the meal, they rode back to the courtyard with cigarettes in their mouths. As soon as they entered the courtyard, Yan Bugui saw the bicycle and greeted him:

"Twelve, whose car is this!"

"It's mine, who else could it be? This morning an old man sponsored me 100 yuan, and I added a little more to buy a new car!"

Yan Bugui's eyes sparkled, he smiled awkwardly but said nothing. These days, you can't buy a car just by having money.

After entering the yard, the neighbors in the yard saw Hua Twelve and looked envious and strange.

When Hua Twelve arrived at his doorstep, his face suddenly darkened. He finally understood why his neighbors looked at him strangely. None of the four windows in his house were intact; they had all been broken.

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