Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver
Chapter 41 Rescue Yan Bugui
Chapter 41 Rescue Yan Bugui
Wang Weidong came to the street police station on a bicycle, said hello to some comrades from the police who just met yesterday, and smoked a few cigarettes.
Go straight to the director's office.
Director Han opened the door with red eyes and saw that it was Wang Weidong with a confused look on his face.
Why are you here, kid?
"Brother Han, didn't you say in the morning that you should come and sit down more? I'm coming right now." Wang Weidong said, and squeezed into the office without waiting for Director Han to let him go.
Director Han couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Wang Weidong's familiar look.
I was just being polite, being humble, and looking at the face of the master
He had never seen such a thick-skinned young man.
When Director Han closed the door and turned around, he was even more stunned when he saw what Wang Weidong was doing.
This kid has already made two cups of tea, and is sitting leisurely on the chair opposite the desk.
Sipping tea, humming a song, it looks like this place is your own home.
Heh, this kid is a bit interesting, he doesn't look like a veteran.
Director Han also became curious, and conveniently put the interrogation transcript on the desktop into the drawer.
He was about to ask Wang Weidong why he came.
"Crack" two boxes of red boxes of Hundred Flowers were thrown on the table.
Director Han took two steps back as if avoiding a bomb.
His face darkened immediately, and he glared at Wang Weidong with sharp eyes.
Rebuked: "You are"
Wang Weidong smiled cynically: "Brother Patriotic asked me to deliver this to you. He said that you like to smoke and always smoke those low-quality cigarettes, which are not good for your health."
Director Han didn't believe this statement at all.
He knows the temperament of the master best. If he could do such a thing, he might have become the head of the market.
However, Director Han's expression softened a lot, and he said lightly, "Weidong, you are here today to deliver two packs of cigarettes to the master, right?"
"Of course not. The most important thing is to look at you. Who told you to be my brother?" Wang Weidong said with a smile, licking his face.
For such a thick-skinned person, Director Han has nothing to do.
He shook his head helplessly: "Tell me, you know, I am the same as the master, I will not do things that violate the principles."
Wang Weidong said with a smile: "Of course, how can I make things difficult for Brother Han."
"I just want to know how is teacher Yan Bugui in our compound?"
Hearing that he was inquiring about Yan Bugui, Director Han also breathed a sigh of relief: "He has nothing serious. He has been found out. He is not speculative, and he will be released immediately."
Of course Wang Weidong knew that Yan Pugui would be fine, and the sum of the bills would not exceed fifty cents.
He just wanted to make sure that Yan Bugui hadn't been released yet.
Wang Weidong pretended to be concerned: "Han Suo, can I take him back?"
"As you know, we are good neighbors."
good neighbour?Are there good neighbors in the courtyard?
Director Han stared suspiciously at Wang Weidong for a long time, and all he could see from his expression and eyes was concern.
Could it be that this kid is really as warm-hearted as the master said.
Anyway, it's not a violation of the regulations, so let's be a favor.
"You come with me."
Director Han put two packs of cigarettes into his arms, opened the door, and walked towards the prison area.
From early morning to now, he is like being in hell on earth.
The floor here is covered with straw, and the wind leaks everywhere, just like an ice cellar.
At this moment, a shout came from outside the door.
"Yan Pugui, come out!"
Yan Bugui was shocked, is this going to be sentenced?
He put his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up, but he stood up twice, and instead of standing up, he fell on the piggy boy.
The piggy boy was feeling sad for the little piggy, so he stretched out his hand angrily and pushed Yan Bugui against the wall.
The hardness of the head compared to the wall, and it was a complete failure.
"boom!"
Yan Bugui's eyes were filled with gold stars, and his head was buzzing.
"Pull Yan Bugui out!" The public security comrades outside the door were obviously impatient.
Yan Bugui was dragged out of the prison by two police comrades.
"Am I going to be sent to shoot targets?" Yan Bugui made the old teacher's old problem again.
Naturally timid, he always thinks of the bad.
"When you get to the place, you will know!" Comrade Public Security didn't bother to explain to him.
Just take him out the door.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and there was a sparrow chirping on the dry treetop.
Is this the last time I see the sun?
Two lines of hot tears flowed down Yan Bugui's cheeks.
In the blur, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him from the light.
"Third Master, why are you like this?"
Wang Weidong saw that Yan Bugui's face was pale, his eye sockets were protruding, and his face was full of vicissitudes.
I am very proud of myself.
This counts as dead grass, and counting yourself in it can be regarded as self-sufficiency.
Yan Bugui wiped his tears with the sleeve of his padded jacket, and when he saw that it was Wang Weidong, he let go of the ten-thousand-jin boulder and immediately relaxed.
It suddenly dawned!
Looking to the side, director Han is also there.
Immediately understood, it must be Wang Weidong who saved himself!
"Weidong!" Yan Bugui, who escaped from death, almost broke down in tears and was about to collapse on the ground.
Wang Weidong quickly stepped forward to help Yan Bugui: "Third Master, it's okay, let's go back to the courtyard."
"Yeah..." Yan Bugui was very grateful.
Of course, before Wang Weidong left, he did not forget to smoke for Director Han and Comrade Public Security.
"Weidong, come and play when you have time." Director Han also saw Wang Weidong's intentions and waved goodbye from behind.
Leaving the police station, when walking quickly to the courtyard.
Yan Bugui stopped, hesitated for a moment, and begged: "Weidong, you must not tell the people in the courtyard about this incident, especially the two uncles."
If the people in the yard knew about it, not only would they not be able to be the steward, but they would also be scolded behind their backs.
An old godly woman like the Jia Zhang family is not afraid of being scolded, but Yan Bugui, a cultural person, still needs face.
The third master is considered to be the one with the most righteous views among the three stewards in the courtyard, but he has two fatal flaws.
The first is love to calculate.In the era of lack of food and clothing, it is indeed not easy to raise a large family. There is nothing wrong with being careful and careful, but he is calculating others, even taking advantage of his son, that is weird.
The second is to look down on others in their bones, thinking that they are cultural people and superior to others.
Today Wang Weidong will let him know that he is too calculating and looks down on people, and he will suffer a lot in the end.
Wang Weidong also stopped in his tracks, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Third Master, there is a rule in our compound, and any major incidents must be reported to the three masters in charge."
"According to this rule, I must tell the first and second uncles about this matter."
These words blocked Yan Bugui almost to death, and he almost suffocated to death.
No, absolutely must not let them know.
"Weidong, can't you hide this matter for your third master?" Yan Bugui could only plead.
Wang Weidong looked embarrassed, and shook his head resolutely: "Third Master
"Facts are facts, there is no room for falsehood."
"You make me lie with no conscience, I can't do it."
Yan Pugui had nothing to say for a moment with his righteous and awe-inspiring look.
Wang Weidong is good at everything, but he is too honest!
Yan Bugui is very shrewd and knows that honest people also have weaknesses.
Isn't Wang Weidong's weakness just because he wants to marry a beautiful wife?
(End of this chapter)
Wang Weidong came to the street police station on a bicycle, said hello to some comrades from the police who just met yesterday, and smoked a few cigarettes.
Go straight to the director's office.
Director Han opened the door with red eyes and saw that it was Wang Weidong with a confused look on his face.
Why are you here, kid?
"Brother Han, didn't you say in the morning that you should come and sit down more? I'm coming right now." Wang Weidong said, and squeezed into the office without waiting for Director Han to let him go.
Director Han couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Wang Weidong's familiar look.
I was just being polite, being humble, and looking at the face of the master
He had never seen such a thick-skinned young man.
When Director Han closed the door and turned around, he was even more stunned when he saw what Wang Weidong was doing.
This kid has already made two cups of tea, and is sitting leisurely on the chair opposite the desk.
Sipping tea, humming a song, it looks like this place is your own home.
Heh, this kid is a bit interesting, he doesn't look like a veteran.
Director Han also became curious, and conveniently put the interrogation transcript on the desktop into the drawer.
He was about to ask Wang Weidong why he came.
"Crack" two boxes of red boxes of Hundred Flowers were thrown on the table.
Director Han took two steps back as if avoiding a bomb.
His face darkened immediately, and he glared at Wang Weidong with sharp eyes.
Rebuked: "You are"
Wang Weidong smiled cynically: "Brother Patriotic asked me to deliver this to you. He said that you like to smoke and always smoke those low-quality cigarettes, which are not good for your health."
Director Han didn't believe this statement at all.
He knows the temperament of the master best. If he could do such a thing, he might have become the head of the market.
However, Director Han's expression softened a lot, and he said lightly, "Weidong, you are here today to deliver two packs of cigarettes to the master, right?"
"Of course not. The most important thing is to look at you. Who told you to be my brother?" Wang Weidong said with a smile, licking his face.
For such a thick-skinned person, Director Han has nothing to do.
He shook his head helplessly: "Tell me, you know, I am the same as the master, I will not do things that violate the principles."
Wang Weidong said with a smile: "Of course, how can I make things difficult for Brother Han."
"I just want to know how is teacher Yan Bugui in our compound?"
Hearing that he was inquiring about Yan Bugui, Director Han also breathed a sigh of relief: "He has nothing serious. He has been found out. He is not speculative, and he will be released immediately."
Of course Wang Weidong knew that Yan Pugui would be fine, and the sum of the bills would not exceed fifty cents.
He just wanted to make sure that Yan Bugui hadn't been released yet.
Wang Weidong pretended to be concerned: "Han Suo, can I take him back?"
"As you know, we are good neighbors."
good neighbour?Are there good neighbors in the courtyard?
Director Han stared suspiciously at Wang Weidong for a long time, and all he could see from his expression and eyes was concern.
Could it be that this kid is really as warm-hearted as the master said.
Anyway, it's not a violation of the regulations, so let's be a favor.
"You come with me."
Director Han put two packs of cigarettes into his arms, opened the door, and walked towards the prison area.
From early morning to now, he is like being in hell on earth.
The floor here is covered with straw, and the wind leaks everywhere, just like an ice cellar.
At this moment, a shout came from outside the door.
"Yan Pugui, come out!"
Yan Bugui was shocked, is this going to be sentenced?
He put his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up, but he stood up twice, and instead of standing up, he fell on the piggy boy.
The piggy boy was feeling sad for the little piggy, so he stretched out his hand angrily and pushed Yan Bugui against the wall.
The hardness of the head compared to the wall, and it was a complete failure.
"boom!"
Yan Bugui's eyes were filled with gold stars, and his head was buzzing.
"Pull Yan Bugui out!" The public security comrades outside the door were obviously impatient.
Yan Bugui was dragged out of the prison by two police comrades.
"Am I going to be sent to shoot targets?" Yan Bugui made the old teacher's old problem again.
Naturally timid, he always thinks of the bad.
"When you get to the place, you will know!" Comrade Public Security didn't bother to explain to him.
Just take him out the door.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and there was a sparrow chirping on the dry treetop.
Is this the last time I see the sun?
Two lines of hot tears flowed down Yan Bugui's cheeks.
In the blur, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him from the light.
"Third Master, why are you like this?"
Wang Weidong saw that Yan Bugui's face was pale, his eye sockets were protruding, and his face was full of vicissitudes.
I am very proud of myself.
This counts as dead grass, and counting yourself in it can be regarded as self-sufficiency.
Yan Bugui wiped his tears with the sleeve of his padded jacket, and when he saw that it was Wang Weidong, he let go of the ten-thousand-jin boulder and immediately relaxed.
It suddenly dawned!
Looking to the side, director Han is also there.
Immediately understood, it must be Wang Weidong who saved himself!
"Weidong!" Yan Bugui, who escaped from death, almost broke down in tears and was about to collapse on the ground.
Wang Weidong quickly stepped forward to help Yan Bugui: "Third Master, it's okay, let's go back to the courtyard."
"Yeah..." Yan Bugui was very grateful.
Of course, before Wang Weidong left, he did not forget to smoke for Director Han and Comrade Public Security.
"Weidong, come and play when you have time." Director Han also saw Wang Weidong's intentions and waved goodbye from behind.
Leaving the police station, when walking quickly to the courtyard.
Yan Bugui stopped, hesitated for a moment, and begged: "Weidong, you must not tell the people in the courtyard about this incident, especially the two uncles."
If the people in the yard knew about it, not only would they not be able to be the steward, but they would also be scolded behind their backs.
An old godly woman like the Jia Zhang family is not afraid of being scolded, but Yan Bugui, a cultural person, still needs face.
The third master is considered to be the one with the most righteous views among the three stewards in the courtyard, but he has two fatal flaws.
The first is love to calculate.In the era of lack of food and clothing, it is indeed not easy to raise a large family. There is nothing wrong with being careful and careful, but he is calculating others, even taking advantage of his son, that is weird.
The second is to look down on others in their bones, thinking that they are cultural people and superior to others.
Today Wang Weidong will let him know that he is too calculating and looks down on people, and he will suffer a lot in the end.
Wang Weidong also stopped in his tracks, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Third Master, there is a rule in our compound, and any major incidents must be reported to the three masters in charge."
"According to this rule, I must tell the first and second uncles about this matter."
These words blocked Yan Bugui almost to death, and he almost suffocated to death.
No, absolutely must not let them know.
"Weidong, can't you hide this matter for your third master?" Yan Bugui could only plead.
Wang Weidong looked embarrassed, and shook his head resolutely: "Third Master
"Facts are facts, there is no room for falsehood."
"You make me lie with no conscience, I can't do it."
Yan Pugui had nothing to say for a moment with his righteous and awe-inspiring look.
Wang Weidong is good at everything, but he is too honest!
Yan Bugui is very shrewd and knows that honest people also have weaknesses.
Isn't Wang Weidong's weakness just because he wants to marry a beautiful wife?
(End of this chapter)
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