Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

She stood there, frowning, with a look of embarrassment on her face. The neighbors around looked at Xiaodang and showed understanding expressions. After all, this situation was indeed difficult to decide.

At this moment, Bang Geng arrived. He limped in front of Xiao Dang with an angry face.

Seeing that Xiaodang did not stand on his side, his anger instantly exploded. Banggeng pointed at Xiaodang's nose and yelled: "Xiaodang, are you still my sister? I was beaten like this by Yan Jiecheng, and you didn't help me. You are still here to persuade Jia Zhangshi to stop making trouble. Who are you on the side of?" Banggeng's voice was full of disappointment and anger, and his eyes revealed his dissatisfaction with Xiaodang.

Xiaodang felt even more upset after being scolded by Banggeng. She opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

She knew Banggeng was very angry and aggrieved, but she didn't want to make things worse. Xiaodang said helplessly: "Brother, don't be angry. It's not that I won't help you, I just want everyone to solve this matter properly and not make a fuss like this."

Banggeng, however, simply wouldn't listen to Xiaodang's explanation. He continued to curse, "Solve it properly? How can we solve it properly when they beat me like this? You are just turning your elbow outward and siding with them. I really love you in vain." Banggeng's voice became louder and louder, and his emotions became more and more agitated.

Seeing how excited Banggeng was, the neighbors came forward to persuade him. Some said, "Banggeng, don't be so impulsive. If you have something to say, talk it over nicely." Others said, "Xiaodang is doing this for the good of everyone. Don't blame her."

But Banggeng couldn't listen at all and he continued to scold Xiaodang.

Just when Xiaodang felt aggrieved and didn't know what to do, Qin Huairu also rushed over. Her face was full of anger and her eyes were full of reproach.

As soon as she saw Xiaodang, Qin Huairu became furious and started to curse: "Xiaodang, you are so heartless! Your brother Banggeng went to settle the score with Yan Jiecheng for you. But you don't help your own brother, but persuade others here. Do you still have our family in your heart?" Qin Huairu's voice was sharp and harsh, echoing in the courtyard.

When Xiaodang heard her mother's scolding, tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She choked up and said, "Mom, it's not that I don't want to help my brother, I just want everyone to solve the problem properly and not keep making trouble like this. This is not good for anyone."

Xiaodang's voice was full of grievance and helplessness.

Qin Huairu didn't want to hear Xiaodang's explanation. She continued, "Solve it properly? How can we solve it properly when they beat your brother like that? You should stand by your brother and let them give us an explanation. I am so disappointed with you now."

Qin Huairu's eyes were filled with anger and disappointment. She felt that Xiaodang had not fulfilled her responsibilities as a sister.

Yan Jiefang was listening to the chaos and his anger was growing. He couldn't stand Yan Jiecheng messing things up so badly and felt that his behavior was unreasonable.

Yan Jiefang's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles turned white from the force. He gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Jiecheng in the room, his eyes full of anger and disappointment.

Suddenly, Yan Jiefang rushed into the house like a cannonball. He shouted angrily, "Yan Jiecheng, you're going too far!" Yan Jiecheng looked up in panic when he heard Yan Jiefang's roar. Before he could react, Yan Jiefang's fist had already hit him like a storm.

The first punch hit Yan Jiecheng's face hard, and Yan Jiecheng felt dizzy and a burning pain spread across his cheek. He staggered back a few steps, but he couldn't avoid Yan Jiefang's attack at all.

Yan Jiefang then punched Yan Jiecheng in the stomach again. Yan Jiecheng bent over in pain and let out a groan.

Yan Jiefang continued to punch, and each punch was filled with anger.

Yan Jiecheng was beaten to the ground, and the furniture in the room was smashed to pieces. The table was overturned, and the chairs fell to the ground with a harsh sound. Yan Jiecheng's face was covered with bruises, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He tried to resist, but in front of the angry Yan Jiefang, his resistance seemed so powerless.

"Stop hitting me, I'm innocent." Yan Jiecheng begged for mercy weakly.

Yan Jiefang's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted, "Innocent? You still dare to say innocent? It's fine if you're just messing around, but you also framed Xiaodang, and now you beat Banggeng. Look at what you've done to this courtyard?"

Yan Jiecheng hurriedly defended himself, "Brother, I really didn't frame Xiaodang. Banggeng just wrongly accused me. I had no choice but to find Liu Tiezhu. I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

"You just don't repent and keep doing all kinds of shitty things." Yan Jiefang cursed and raised his fist.

At this time, people outside heard the noise in the house and rushed in. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Some people hurried forward to pull Yan Jiefang, trying to stop him from beating Yan Jiecheng.

But Yan Jiefang was very strong and it was difficult to pull him away at once. It was not until several strong neighbors worked together that they finally pulled Yan Jiefang away.

Yan Jiefang was breathing heavily, his eyes still full of anger.

Yan Jiecheng sat on the ground with a bruised face and nose, not daring to look at anyone.

In this chaotic situation, Xu Damao came in with a swagger. He now regarded himself as the boss and felt that it was his responsibility to calm the storm.

Xu Damao put his hands behind his back, walked in square steps, with an arrogant look on his face.

His slightly raised eyebrows and narrowed eyes revealed his dissatisfaction with the chaotic scene before him.

When he saw Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang and Jia Zhang were still arguing and fighting, he suddenly stopped, cleared his throat and shouted, "Stop it!"

His voice echoed in the courtyard with an unquestionable majesty.

Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang and Jia Zhangshi all stopped what they were doing involuntarily when they heard Xu Damao's voice. They looked at Xu Damao with surprise and a hint of fear in their eyes.

Xu Damao walked up to them, frowned, and began to scold them. "Look at you, what do you look like? Making a scene in this courtyard, how can you be so disrespectful?" He pointed at Yan Jiecheng and said, "Yan Jiecheng, look at you, how old are you? You are still so ignorant. You have caused so much trouble, don't you know how to reflect on yourself?" Yan Jiecheng lowered his head, not daring to look at Xu Damao, and the bruises on his face looked even more embarrassing at this time.

  Then, Xu Damao turned to Yan Jiefang. "And you, Yan Jiefang. Do you think beating people can solve the problem?

You are impulsive and reckless. Can't you just solve the problem properly? Why do you have to resort to violence?" Yan Jiefang bit his lip. Although he was not convinced in his heart, he did not dare to refute Xu Damao.

Finally, Xu Damao turned his gaze to Jia Zhang. "Jia Zhang, don't make a scene here. If you have something to say, just say it. Will sitting on the ground and crying solve the problem? You'll only make things worse."

Jia Zhang opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but when she saw Xu Damao's stern eyes, she swallowed her words back. Xu Damao said loudly: "Okay, if you continue to make trouble here, I will send you to the street office one by one."

After hearing this, Jia Zhang and the others all behaved themselves.

They knew very well that even though they were making so much noise, if they were really sent to the street office, they would all be punished.

The storm finally came to an end.

Wang Weidong's improved computer model was finally launched on the market. The first batch of computers consisted of 2 units, which needed to be purchased with a computer ticket and cost as much as 2000 yuan. However, it was warmly welcomed as soon as it was launched on the market.

Long queues had formed in front of major sales outlets before daybreak. Some people carried small stools, while others were wrapped in thick clothes, waiting expectantly for the stores to open. The queues twisted and turned like a long dragon, stretching all the way to the street corner in the distance. The faint light of the morning sun shone on people's faces, reflecting their excitement and eagerness.

When the store door slowly opened, cheers broke out among the crowd.

People rushed into the store and rushed to ask the salesperson about the computer.

The salesmen were very busy, answering customers' questions and maintaining order. The store was bustling with people.

"Is this computer really that good?" a customer asked curiously.

The person next to him immediately replied, "Of course. I heard that this is an improved model with better performance than before. And the quantity is limited. If you don't buy it quickly, it will be gone." People nodded in agreement, with eager glimmers in their eyes.

In the display area, improved models of computers were neatly displayed, and their stylish appearance and advanced configuration attracted the attention of many customers.

People gathered around the display area, carefully observing the computers and exclaiming in admiration from time to time. Some people even couldn't help but reach out to touch them and feel the charm of the high technology.

The customers who purchased the computers were filled with joy and held their treasures carefully, as if they were holding a priceless treasure.

They walked out of the store happily, showing off their finds to the people still waiting in line.

Those who were still queuing became even more anxious, and kept looking forward, hoping that they could also buy their favorite computer as soon as possible.

Banggeng has been living in extreme poverty recently. He is already an adult, but still a poor man without a partner. Now he heard that the computer tickets were sold at a high price of 1000 yuan on the black market, which made him feel moved, as if he saw an opportunity to change his fate.

Bang Geng urgently needed money to get married. He knew that he could not get the lottery ticket by himself, so he could only put his hope on his mother Qin Huairu. He rushed to his mother, his face full of anxiety and expectation.

"Mom, I heard that the computer ticket is very valuable on the black market. One can be sold for 1000 yuan. I urgently need money to get married. Can you help me ask Wang Weidong for a few computer tickets?" Bang Geng looked at Qin Huairu eagerly, his eyes full of desire.

Qin Huairu frowned slightly after hearing what Banggeng said, and looked embarrassed. "Banggeng, this is not easy to handle. Wang Weidong is not someone who is easy to ask for favors. We can't just go and trouble him."

Bang Geng became even more anxious when he heard this. He grabbed Qin Huairu's hand and begged, "Mom, please help me. I really need this money to get married. Don't you know Wang Weidong? Go and talk to him, maybe he will agree."

Qin Huairu was still a little hesitant, shook her head and said, "No, this is not appropriate. We can't do this."

Bang Geng did not give up and continued to persuade her: "Mom, can you bear to see me being single forever? I really have no other choice now. Just give it a try. It doesn't matter if you fail."

Qin Huairu sighed and still didn't agree. Banggeng said again: "Mom, think about it, if I had this money, I could marry a wife and live a good life. You don't want me to be so hopeless all the time, do you?"

After Banggeng's repeated persuasion, Qin Huairu's heart finally wavered. She looked at her son's expectant eyes and felt distressed. Finally, Qin Huairu said helplessly: "Okay, I'll try. But I can't guarantee that I will succeed."

Bang Geng was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Mom, just give it a try. I believe you can succeed."

Qin Huairu looked at Banggeng's expectant eyes and felt helpless. She knew that if she didn't agree, Banggeng would be extremely disappointed. She had no choice but to agree.

But when she thought about going to Wang Weidong, Qin Huairu's heart was beating fast. She knew that Wang Weidong hated her very much, and she would definitely be rejected if she went. After thinking about it, Qin Huairu came to Qin Jingru's house.

Qin Jingru opened the door and saw Qin Huairu standing at the door. She was surprised. She let Qin Huairu in and asked in confusion, "Sister, why are you here? What's the matter?"

Qin Huairu rubbed her hands awkwardly and said, "Jingru, I came here this time because I want to ask you for help with something."

Qin Jingru frowned and said, "What's the matter? Sister, please don't cause me trouble again."

Qin Huairu said quickly, "No, no, this time it's Banggeng's problem. The computer tickets are very valuable on the black market now. Banggeng urgently needs money to get married, so he wants to get a few computer tickets. I don't dare to go to Wang Weidong, so I want you to come forward and beg him."

Qin Jingru's face changed immediately after hearing this. She sneered and said, "Sister, you are really good at looking for trouble. Do you think I am stupid? Will Wang Weidong listen to me? Besides, why do you come to me when you don't solve your own problems? I don't want to get involved in your affairs."

Qin Huairu said hurriedly: "Jingru, please help me. Banggeng is also your nephew, please help him this time for the sake of our relationship."

Qin Jingru was not moved at all and said, "Sister, don't beg me anymore. I don't want to be dragged down by you. You have been like a vampire all these years, looking for help everywhere, and you don't even see how much trouble you have brought to others. I won't help you."

After hearing what Qin Jingru said, Qin Huairu's face turned very ugly.

She opened her mouth, wanting to refute, but she didn't know what to say. She knew that what Qin Jingru said was true, and she had indeed caused trouble for many people over the years. (End of this chapter)