Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 682
"Comrade He Wenhui, I am the steward of the courtyard, and I am very prestigious in the courtyard. If you have anything to do in the future, just call me!"

Yan Bugui led the members of the He family to the compound.

He Wentao looked left and right, everything felt novel, and then he said: "I heard Director Wang said that you are only the third uncle, so does it mean that there are two other uncles in charge, the first uncle and the second uncle, in front of you?"

This is purely exposing the shortcomings of others in front of others.

Yan Bugui glanced at He Wentao. This guy has a wicked look, similar to a stick that was caught, and he will definitely be a thorn in the future.

His impression of He Wentao suddenly became bad, and he continued to introduce the situation in the courtyard, pretending not to hear what He Wentao said.

But He Wentao is like an old turtle, thinking that he has pinched Yan Bugui's weakness, so naturally he will not let Yan Bugui go.

She said loudly, "Third Master, I just asked you something!"

Seeing that He Wentao was aggressive, He Wenhui quickly pulled the corner of He Wentao's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Wentao, what are you doing! We have just arrived here, and you are going to fight with others? Then why are we still in the compound? stay here."

He Wenhui's words fell into Yan Bugui's ears, and Yan Bugui felt a little useful, waved his hand and said: "Comrade He Wenhui, since your brother is interested, let me briefly introduce the situation in our compound, so as not to be a little bit confused. People look down on me, Yan Pugui."

"There are indeed three elders in charge in our courtyard, but the first elder lives in the outer courtyard and seldom takes care of the affairs of the courtyard, and the second elder made a mistake a while ago, and now he shuts himself at home and thinks about his mistakes every day, so I, the third elder, is the only one in the courtyard. Steward."

He Wenhui turned her head and glared at He Wentao: "Did you hear that? Stop questioning others indiscriminately in the future."

"Really, I just asked, what can I do?" He Wentao curled his lips secretly, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

It was the time when the residents of the courtyard house got off work, and the residents felt a little strange seeing He Wenhui and his party.

Aunt Wang next door greeted Yan Pugui: "Old Yan, who are these?"

"Aunt Wang, they moved from Ningzhou. The street office arranged them in the inverted room behind our courtyard. You will be neighbors in the future. You should help each other, love each other, and keep the spirit of unity and friendship in our courtyard. Show it."

Yan Bugui finally got the power of management today, so he naturally wants to express himself positively.

The onlookers heard the words and immediately talked about it.

"Isn't the inverted house in the back about to collapse? How can people still live there!"

"Oh, you don't know. There is a shortage of houses in the capital. Many people don't even have a place to live after they come to the capital. They can only live in the shacks in Daxing. Now the He family has been allocated an inverted house. It was luck."

"You're right to say that, but I think the old lady of the He family has a gloomy expression, just like a dead deaf old lady, she shouldn't be the kind of person to get along with."

"Compared to the deaf old lady, I think she is more like Jia Zhang. Our compound will be lively in the future."

It has to be said that after being tortured by the deaf old lady and Jia Zhang for decades, the residents of the courtyard house have long had a pair of eyes.

What kind of personality, what kind of ideological consciousness, they just need to look at it, and they can see all kinds of things.

Yu Qiuhua has long been accustomed to this kind of discussion. When she was in the He family compound, she was often scolded as an old godmother.

Not only did Yu Qiuhua not hesitate about this, but he was also very happy.

Because she felt it was proof that others were afraid of her.

But when she heard the residents' comments, she suddenly realized a problem.

That is whether the so-called house is really dilapidated or not.

Thinking of this, Yu Qiuhua couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Behind her, He Wenhui was talking to the third master, and she didn't notice Yu Qiuhua's sudden acceleration at all.

Yu Qiuhua rushed through the crescent gate in the backyard and looked towards the northeast, because in her common sense, inverted houses are generally located in the northeast.

What surprised her was the house in the northeast, although it looked a bit dilapidated, it was not uninhabitable.

even.

The door of that house had been painted with red paint, brand new newspapers were pasted on the windows, and the door of the house was cleaned cleanly.

Yu Qiuhua smiled excitedly: "The people in the courtyard are really nice. They even knew we were coming and cleaned the house in advance."

She strode forward and stretched out her hand to push the door of the room, but the door of the room was not closed.

inside the house.

Yi Zhonghai, who had slept all day, was going out for a walk in isolation, and bumped into Yu Qiuhua face to face.

"Why are you at my house?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm a new resident. This is the house assigned to us by the street office. Get the hell out of here."

After Yu Qiuhua said this, he quietly looked at the furnishings in the room.

Although the exterior of the house looks dilapidated, the furnishings inside are Shimizu's new furniture.

Eight Immortals table, boss chair and stool, kettle, coal stove, stainless steel pot, all the guys are all available, as long as you move in, you can move in, which also saves you the trouble of buying furniture.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Yu Qiuhua like an idiot.

This can't be blamed on Zhong Hai, no matter who it is, she is about to go out for a walk, but someone comes up and says that her house belongs to her, so she will be confused.

Yi Zhonghai said loudly: "Go away, I don't have the time to chat with you here."

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai opened the door and was about to go out, but Yu Qiuhua sat down on the threshold.

Now she agrees that this house is her own, so naturally she can't leave.

Yi Zhonghai had lived in the courtyard for decades, and this was the first time he met such a shameless person.Even the Jia Zhang family back then was not so shameless.

She frowned, not knowing what to do for a while.

At this time, He Wenhui and the third master walked into the backyard talking and laughing.

Seeing the third master, Yi Zhonghai hurried over.

"Yan Bugui, what's going on here? This is my home, how could it be someone else's home? Could it be an order from the street office."

It's no wonder Yi Zhonghai thinks so, recently, he has offended Wang Weidong twice.

And Wang Weidong has a very good relationship with the head teacher in the street. Yi Zhonghai has been worried that under Wang Weidong's instigation, the head teacher in the street will drive him out of the courtyard.

Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yu Qiuhua who was squatting on the threshold, and he immediately understood.

"Ma'am, this is not your home, your home is behind!"

Hearing this, Yu Qiuhua also knew where he had made a mistake.

But it is a pity that such a good house was abandoned like this.

She raised her head to look at Yan Bugui: "Third Master, you are the master in charge of the courtyard, and you are in charge of everything in the courtyard, so you can assign this room to us."

Yan Bugui had been a manager for so many years, and this was the first time he heard someone make such an unreasonable request.

He was about to dismiss Yu Qiuhua's idea.

Yu Qiuhua said first: "Third Master, we have four children in our family, so my eldest daughter earns money alone, and her life is very difficult. We will be neighbors in the future. Should you help us?"

Yan Bugui called him a good guy, this is another Jia Zhang family.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was beside him and understood.

The old woman who came to rob her house was not sent by Wang Weidong.

That being the case, he has nothing to fear.

No matter what Yi Zhonghai said, he had been a grandpa for so many years. It would be ridiculous if someone kicked his nose in the face.

Yi Zhonghai stood up and straightened his chest: "Is your name Yu Qiuhua?"

"What's the matter? Are you going to give me your house?"

"Go, go, go, let me tell you, if you mess around here again, I will let the street office officer kick you out."

Hearing this, Yu Qiuhua had a look of surprise on his face.

She turned her head and looked at Yan Bugui.

"Who is this third master? Why are you so arrogant!"

"His name is Yi Zhonghai, and he is the former uncle of our courtyard."

After hearing Yan Bugui's explanation, Yu Qiuhua smiled disdainfully.

"I thought who it was, it turned out to be a former uncle. Then let me ask you, how did you get selected."

Yu Qiuhua, this is really which pot is not open and which pot to lift.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red like a pig's liver.

Yu Qiuhua continued: "Did you make any mistakes?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Yi Zhonghai replied.

"Of course it has something to do with it." Yu Qiuhua laughed twice and said, "Since you made a mistake, you should give up the house."

Well, now Yi Zhonghai can be sure that Yu Qiuhua is another Jia Zhang family.

For people like Jia Zhang, the best way is to ignore her.

Yi Zhonghai stood up, closed the door, turned around and left the compound.

Yu Qiuhua continued to shout from behind, but was stopped by He Wenhui.

She felt that Yu Qiuhua was really ashamed.

Because now the side is surrounded by residents, and they are pointing at Yu Qiuhua.

"It's useless to see it. When I first came to our courtyard, I wanted to rob other people's houses."

"If there are such people in our courtyard in the future, our courtyard will definitely not live in peace again."

"What are you afraid of? When you come back from the jungler, you will take good care of her."

"By the way, why didn't you see Xu Damao?"

Amidst the discussions among the residents, He Wenhui pulled Yu Qiuhua and hurried to the back yard.

Looking at the dilapidated house in the yard, Yu Qiuhua's face darkened.

"This house is even more dilapidated than the house in our He family compound. How can it accommodate people?"

"I came to the capital to live a good life. How could I live in such a dilapidated house?"

Yu Qiuhua yelled loudly: "He Wenhui, you should go to Director Wang of the sub-district office now and ask her to change us to a better house. Otherwise, when my son-in-law comes back, I want her to look good."

Yan Bugui's eyes were opened. I have seen unreasonable people, but this is the first time I have seen such unreasonable ones.

Yan Bugui intentionally stood beside him, embarrassing Yu Qiuhua by going to the street office.

but.

The director of the street office entrusted this matter to him. If something goes wrong, he will definitely be blamed.

Yan Bugui thought for a moment, then explained with a smile: "Ma'am, it's not that our street office deliberately allocated this house to you, but that our street office doesn't have any vacant houses at all."

"A while ago, a worker in a timber factory wanted to find a house in our courtyard, but the leader of the street office was reluctant to give her the house."

Hearing this, Yu Qiuhua asked suspiciously: "What's going on, isn't your courtyard a treasure of geomantic omen?"

"You really guessed it right!" Yan Bugui said triumphantly, "Our courtyard house used to be the residence of a high-ranking official. I heard that the high-ranking official was still a civil servant. Since he lived in the courtyard house, his official career has been prosperous."

"And married a princess."

These words reached Yu Qiuhua's heart.

She didn't care about being a civil servant, since He Wentao couldn't go to school anyway, so he definitely couldn't be an official with his ability.

But there is still a chance to marry the princess.

Although He Wentao doesn't look very good, he is a handsome guy in Yu Qiuhua's eyes.

If he could get the favor of those women in the compound in the capital, he might be able to make a fortune.

"Since you said so, I reluctantly accepted this house."

After saying Yan Bugui's bloody words, Yu Qiuhua opened the door and entered the house.

After a while, she ran out again, only knowing that the room said: "Why is it so dirty, third master, hurry up and find someone to help us clean the room."

Yan Bu's noble lips trembled.

How can there be such a request for help?
but.

In order to complete the task assigned to her by the street office, Yan Bugui could only suppress her anger.

He turned around and looked at the surrounding residents.

"Everyone helps the He family to clean up the house."

Those residents were already dissatisfied with the He family, so of course they refused to help when they heard this.

"Oh, I forgot just now, there is still cooking at home!"

"I still have to pick up the kids."

"I'm going to exercise."

"Oh, my stomach hurts too."

In the blink of an eye, the residents left cleanly.

There is no way to see this scene with the naked eye.

As an uncle in charge, he can only coordinate the doors of the residents, but he cannot order the residents.

Yu Qiuhua didn't expect this to happen, so he stared at Yan Bugui and said, "Third Master, this is what your courtyard house calls hospitality, and this is what your courtyard house calls unity and friendship."

Yan Bugui thought, "It's not that you acted so hard that you scared the residents away."

He Wenhui also knew that this incident was Yu Qiuhua's fault.

She smiled at the third master and said, "Third master, I have to trouble you for today's matter."

Yan Bugui understood He Wenhui's meaning.

He can only go home.

Call out Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiedi, and Yan Jiekuang.

In addition to him and the third mother, a total of six people helped the He family clean the house.

It is said to be helping, but in fact the main work is done by their Yan family.

Yu Qiuhua, He Wenyuan, and He Wentao didn't help at all.

Only He Wenhui is more diligent.

Several people worked until after eight o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the clean house.

Yan Bugui nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, old sister-in-law, let's go back."

(End of this chapter)