Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

He Wenhui's home.

Yu Qiuhua was furious at He Wenhui's attitude: "He Wenhui, even if we have severed our relationship, I am still your elder. Is this how you treat your elders?"

"Elders should look a bit like elders. Do you look like an elder now?" He Wenhui stopped being annoyed now and replied stiffly.

Yu Qiuhua originally thought that as long as he raised his voice and sounded more serious, He Wenhui would give in, but he didn't expect that she would dare to talk back to her.

The two immediately started arguing.

The courtyard has always been very lively in the evening, with the sounds of cooking, laughter, spanking, and crying intertwined together, creating a not-so-beautiful but full of life flavor.

However, when the sharp and harsh quarrels were mixed in, the taste of life suddenly turned into the smell of a cesspit.

The residents gathered around one after another.

Today Yan Bugui has been waiting for Yan Jiecheng at home, eager to get the news from Yan Jiecheng that the problem has been solved.

but.

It was late in the evening, and Yan Jiecheng had not come back, and Liu Haizhong was nowhere to be found, which made Yan Bugui feel a little anxious.

Even when the third aunt served a bowl of multigrain porridge, he was not interested.

So when he heard the quarrel, Yan Bugui sat motionless on the chair. The third aunt stood at the door and glanced outside, turned her head and said: "Old man, it seems that Yu Qiuhua and He Wenhui are quarreling. .”

Yan Bugui said dissatisfied: "Old lady, our family's affairs are already urgent, do you still have time to care about other people's affairs?"

"This is not someone else's family's business, it's He Wenhui's family. Have you forgotten what Director Wang of the street office told you?" The third aunt saw that Yan Bugui was a little confused and quickly reminded her loudly.

She was afraid of being heard, so she quickly closed the door, turned around and leaned into Yan Bugui's ear, whispering: "Old Yan, Director Wang of the Street Office is staring at you now. Don't forget it. Now You are still being sued by Yu Qiuhua. If this matter reaches Director Wang’s ears, will Director Wang get angry? When the investigators come, I’ll see what you do!”

"Oh, old lady, you should think clearly!"

Yan Bugui was greatly panicked when he heard this.

He knew very well that the power of investigation was now in the hands of Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office. How to investigate and to what extent it should be investigated were all decided by Director Wang.

Besides, although Liu Haizhong was behind the scenes this time, it was Yu Qiuhua who actually reported him. Yu Qiuhua was like the knife, so how could he not be guilty?

After thinking about it, Yan Bugui put on his clothes, stood up, and strode out of the house.

At this time, many people had gathered at the door of He Wenhui's house, and everyone was pointing at Yu Qiuhua.

"Look, this is how the Yu family behaves. They show off to other people's homes with their white-flour steamed buns, and they're not afraid of being choked to death!"

"White flour is so valuable these days. Making it into steamed buns is a sin."

"Hey, what's the point? The Yu family's fine white noodles were given to me by Liu Haizhong, so I won't feel bad for you!"

When Yan Bugui heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

It's absolutely abominable that Yu Qiuhua goes to other people's homes to show off the reward for framing him.

He straightened his collar, clapped his hands and said, "Please give me a break."

"The third uncle is here"

"Third uncle, you have to take care of this kind of thing."

"We cannot let this evil trend spread in our courtyard."

"Yeah"

Recently, either the first uncle or Xu Damao was in charge of affairs in the courtyard, and Yan Bugui was not at all involved.

It had been a while since he had enjoyed such attention.

Yan Bugui also became a little excited and strode into the crowd. When he saw three people from the Yu family, each holding a white-faced steamed bun, he suddenly became angry.

"Yu Qiuhua, what are you doing?!"

Yu Qiuhua was arguing with He Wenhui, and when he heard these words, he instinctively wanted to retaliate, but when he turned his head and saw that it was Yan Bugui, he was suddenly startled.

After all, she reported Yan Bugui just two days ago, and now that the real owner has come to the door, how could she not feel guilty.

Seeing Yan Bugui getting closer and closer, Yu Qiuhua's face became more and more gloomy. He quickly explained with a smile: "Third uncle, you misunderstood. I am communicating with He Wenhui about whether girls should go to college."

"Really?" Of course Yan Bugui didn't believe Yu Qiuhua's words. His eyes fell on the steamed bun in her hand: "Yu Qiuhua, what do you mean by holding the steamed bun?"

"Eat!" Yu Qiuhua knew that Yan Bugui was looking for trouble with her. He raised his hand and took a bite of the steamed bun, and then said proudly: "Third uncle, although you are the steward of our courtyard, you can't interfere with others. Let's eat?!"

"Of course I can't control the food, but some people engage in extravagance and deliberately show off in front of everyone, which violates the spirit of diligence and frugality of the street office, so I will take care of it." Yan Bugui put his hands behind his back and showed off A shadow of a leader.

Hearing this, Yu Qiuhua was startled, stiffened his neck and said: "Yan Bugui, please stop scaring people, I just ate a white flour bun, why don't you be diligent and thrifty, please stop scaring me!"

Yu Qiuhua also murmured in his heart at this moment. Did Yan Bugui already know the time when he was reported by her?

In the past, even if Yan Bugui had a bad relationship with her, when encountering something like this that did not cause serious damage, he would just criticize her lightly and let her go.

But now Yan Bugui keeps saying that she has violated the spirit of diligence and frugality. This is a mistake!It is already on the line.

Yan Bugui is an old teacher and has a solid grasp of various theoretical knowledge: "Yu Qiuhua, don't you know that we are now in a stage where everything is in urgent need of improvement? All of us are tightening our belts and saving everything we can. Save resources for production. Now you actually eat white flour steamed buns. You are so stumped and still feel that you are not wrong? "

The residents who were watching started talking.

"Yes, even the leaders in the factory are reluctant to eat white-flour steamed buns now."

"Yu Qiuhua still wants to get subsidies from the street office every month."

"It's really too much to be able to eat white noodles."

Yu Qiuhua was speechless for a moment and could only defend himself: "Third uncle, the white-flour steamed buns belong to my family. I don't steal them or rob them. Why can't I eat them?"

"From your family?" Yan Bugui rolled his eyes when he heard this and sneered: "Yu Qiuhua, let me ask you, where does your family's white noodles come from?"

Although Yu Qiuhua once revealed the origin of the white noodles to the residents in the courtyard, it was just a joke and he could deny it at any time and it could not be true.

Now I'm also murmuring in my heart. What on earth is Yan Bugui going to do?
"I'm asking you a question! Yu Qiuhua, please tell the truth. Everyone knows that with your family's conditions, you can't afford white flour at all. If you don't explain the source, then I will treat it as stolen."

Hearing this, Yu Qiuhua couldn't think about it anymore. He quickly raised his hands and said, "Liu Haizhong gave it to me!"

Yan Bugui was overjoyed when he heard this.

He didn't know that Yan Jiecheng had successfully captured Liu Haizhong, so he felt that as long as Yu Qiuhua and Liu Haizhong were connected, their conspiracy could be exposed.

At the time of the introduction, Director Wang of the sub-district office would also consider whether there was support behind the matter when investigating the matter. "Why did Liu Haizhong give you white noodles!" Yan Bugui took advantage of the situation to pursue him.

Yu Qiuhua's face had turned pale at this time, and he was shouting that something was wrong.

She knew very well that if she revealed that matter at this time, she would definitely be looked down upon by the residents in the courtyard.

After all, no one likes to have a snitch around.

Yu Qiuhua's face turned red from holding back, and he hesitated to say a word.

Yan Bugui didn't intend to give her a chance, and asked with a cold face: "Did you do something shameful?"

"I don't have these noodles because Liu Haizhong and I have a good relationship, so he gave them to me." Yu Qiuhua told a lie casually in desperation.

wow.

The onlookers burst into laughter.

"Are you kidding me? Liu Haizhong will have a good relationship with Yu Qiuhua?"

"Who in our compound doesn't know that Yu Qiuhua and Jia Zhang are similar, they are both unreasonable."

"No matter how good the relationship is, you can't give me white-flour steamed buns. In these days in the countryside, you can marry a little wife just by ordering these white-flour steamed buns."

"Yeah yeah!"

Yan Bugui crossed his arms and looked at Yu Qiuhua coldly: "Yu Qiuhua, do you want to treat others as fools? I'll ask you again now, what exactly did you do with Liu Haizhong?"

Yu Qiuhua saw that he couldn't be deceived, so he had no choice but to use his special skill - play rogue!
I saw her rolling her eyes at Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, Liu Haizhong gave me the white noodles. Go ask Liu Haizhong!"

Yu Qiuhua wanted to blame everything on Liu Haizhong in order to get away with it, but she underestimated Yan Bugui too much.

Yanbu Gui was able to serve as the third uncle in the courtyard for so many years only because of his status as an old teacher, and his methods were quite vicious.

"I will naturally ask Liu Haizhong about Bai Mian, but if you violate the guidelines of diligence and thrift, you have to deal with it!"

As he spoke, Yan Bugui turned his head and looked at the onlookers: "Everyone happens to be here. Let me announce something now. After everyone has eaten tonight, we will hold a meeting in the middle courtyard."

When they heard that the meeting was about to be held, the residents in the courtyard became excited.

In these days, there are no KTVs, no games, and no werewolf killings. The only entertainment activities for everyone are conferences.

Besides, this meeting still has to criticize Yu Qiuhua.

Yu Qiuhua suddenly felt a little scared when he remembered what happened at the last meeting.

She rolled her eyes, held her stomach and said, "Third uncle, I'm not feeling well today and I can't attend the conference."

"Yu Qiuhua, the quadrangle meeting is the most important event in our quadrangle. If you don't participate, I can report you to the street office in the name of your failure to unite with the neighbors. You must be thinking about how Director Wang will deal with you then. It's very clear." Yan Bugui said calmly.

Yu Qiuhua was suddenly speechless.

The news that the quadrangle was going to hold a general meeting soon spread throughout the quadrangle.

Yi Zhonghai also learned the news, and he was filled with envy when he thought of Yan Bugui's ability to criticize Yu Qiuhua openly at the conference.

"Damn Liu Hongchang, if he hadn't snatched my position as the first master of the courtyard, I would be the one presiding over the meeting now."

Auntie is helping Yi Zhonghai mend socks.

The socks were already full of holes, and the front guard was completely torn apart, so I needed a piece of cloth to patch them up.

In the past, Aunt Yi would have thrown away such worn socks. After all, Yi Zhonghai could get a monthly salary of 99 yuan, so buying a pair of socks would not be a problem.

but.

The current Yi family has been severely damaged because of Sha Zhu's incident. Moreover, they have lost Sha Zhu as their pensioner. They have to find a way to find a new pensioner and at the same time save another amount of pension money.

When Aunt Yi heard Yi Zhonghai's words, she bit the thread with her teeth, frowned and asked, "Old Yi, are you not going to participate in this conference like before?"

The reason Aunt Yi asked this was that Yi Zhonghai had not shown up at several recent conferences, which had aroused dissatisfaction among other residents in the compound.

In the eyes of those residents, Yi Zhonghai has stepped down from the position of senior official. Now he is an ordinary resident and has to attend the meeting.

Yi Zhonghai was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said: "This conference is to criticize Yu Qiuhua. Of course I want to watch the excitement. Besides, I am also somewhat interested in the reason why Liu Haizhong gave the fine white noodles to Yu Qiuhua."

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong had worked together in a factory for decades, and had been neighbors for so many years. They were both stewards, so they knew Liu Haizhong's temperament very well.

Although Liu Haizhong likes to drink all day long and does things carelessly, he is actually a stingy person. Anyone who wants to take advantage of him will have a hard time climbing to the sky.

What's more, it's more than ten kilograms of fine white flour.

There must be something wrong here!

Jia family.

When the quarrel broke out in the front yard, the Jia family was eating at home.

When the news of the conference came, Jia Zhang slapped the table and laughed: "This Yu Qiuhua is really a good person!"

Qin Huairu knew what she meant. In the past, Jia Zhang was always the one criticized in meetings. Since Yu Qiuhua moved into the courtyard, Yu Qiuhua replaced Jia Zhang with his fierce style. .

"Mom, are you going to the conference tonight?"

"Go, of course I want to go. I used to be on the stage, but this time I have to sit down and enjoy it." Mrs. Jia Zhang narrowed her eyes with joy.

She suddenly thought of something, and her face suddenly darkened: "It would be great if Banggeng was still here. Our Banggeng likes to join in the fun."

When the stick stems were mentioned, the radish strips in Qin Huairu's mouth suddenly lost their flavor.

She had visited Banggeng in the past few days. Banggeng had lost a lot of weight and begged Qin Huairu to save him with tears and runny nose.

Qin Huairu was heartbroken at that time, and secretly vowed to bring the stick out no matter what the cost.

However, the evidence was conclusive this time, and after what happened to the deputy director of the street office, those people backed away when they saw Qin Huairu, and no one dared to agree to Qin Huairu.

Looking at Qin Huairu's face, Jia Zhang knew that she was also thinking of BangGeng.

"Damn Liu Hongchang, if it hadn't been for him, our awesome guy might not have gone in."

She was scolded so hard that Jia Zhang had no choice but to simply clean up and prepare to go to the conference to join in the fun.