Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 833 Yi Zhonghai’s worries

After Yi Zhonghai realized this, his body trembled slightly. His heartbeat was racing, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

The surrounding sounds and lights became blurry and distant, and the face of Xu Damao in front of him also became ferocious.

No wonder Yi Zhonghai feels this way.

In the courtyard, if Xu Damao hates Silly Zhu the most, then the person he hates second most is Yi Zhonghai.

Ever since the Xu family moved into the courtyard, the relationship between Yi Zhonghai and the Xu family has been tense. For no other reason than Xu Jixiang was a projectionist in the steel rolling mill. At that time, Yi Zhonghai was only a fourth-level fitter. In terms of status, , the two are comparable.

In particular, Xu Jixiang was also an ambitious person. After he first moved into the courtyard, he wanted to seize the position of the steward of the courtyard, which formed a competitive relationship with Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai is an extremely selfish and controlling person, and he simply cannot tolerate Xu Jixiang taking away his position as the boss.

So they teamed up with the deaf old lady to attack Xu Jixiang in the courtyard and the steel rolling mill.

Although Xu Jixiang was very capable, he was no match for the two of them. He was defeated in a short time.

Xu Jixiang also suffered a lot from the failure of the competition manager. After later handing over the position of projectionist to Xu Damao, he returned to his hometown to retire.

It stands to reason that debts can be wiped out. Since Xu Jixiang has retired and left the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai no longer needs to target the Xu family.

In fact, on the contrary, Yi Zhonghai is a very vengeful person. Even though Xu Jixiang is no longer here, he still looks at the new generation of the Xu family - Xu Damao - with the eyes of his enemies.

Driven by hatred, Yi Zhonghai often deliberately instigated Sha Zhu to deal with Xu Damao. Otherwise, why would Sha Zhu focus on Xu Damao and beat him up when there were so many residents in the courtyard?

Moreover, every time Xu Damao was beaten black and blue by Silly Zhu and wanted to go to the street office to file a complaint, Yi Zhonghai would jump out and restrain Xu Damao with great principles and subdue Xu Damao with the majesty of a great master. This cannot but be said, It was Yi Zhonghai who wanted to take revenge on the Xu family in this way. He wanted to show the Xu family as a winner who was the real owner of the courtyard.

In Yi Zhonghai's view, Xu Damao was just a little clever and would never have any big prospects in the future, so he didn't take Xu Damao seriously.

Now that he heard that Xu Damao was going to be the leader, how could Yi Zhonghai not be afraid.

"Da Mao, you're going to be a leader. Congratulations. I have some things to do at home, so I'll go back first." Yi Zhonghai smiled sarcastically at Xu Damao, turned around and ran home staggeringly.

Xu Damao looked at Yi Zhonghai's back with a cold smile on his lips. When he really became the leader, he would definitely have to take care of this old guy.

Xu Damao straightened his collar and was about to step forward when suddenly a timid voice came from behind him: "Da Mao, you really want to be a leader."

Xu Damao turned around and saw Liu Haizhong standing there licking his face and smiling with him.

Unlike how he treated Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao just snorted coldly and left with his hands behind his back.

After experiencing what happened in the past few years, Xu Damao finally understood that Liu Haizhong was a real villain.

Yes, even a villain like Xu Damao feels that his rank is not as good as Liu Haizhong.

Although Liu Haizhong usually has a fat head and big ears, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and sometimes he acts very cute, but his thoughts are very sinister.

At any moment he could pull out a knife and stab someone.

Xu Damao always stayed away from such people.

Besides, he still has business to do today.

Xu Damao got on his bicycle and ran towards the steel rolling mill.

By this time Yi Zhonghai had returned home.

The eldest mother was feeding He Wenda: "Come, let the child take another bite. Look, you are already thin from hunger. If you don't eat more, how can you grow taller! When my mother gets old, I still have to count on you to take care of her. !”

He Wenda looked at the stick noodle porridge and said with a frown: "Mom, it's whole grain porridge again. After drinking this thing, my throat is irritated. I want to eat some white flour steamed buns."

At this time, He Wenda had completely forgotten that when he was at the He family, he didn't even drink much stick noodle porridge, and he was so hungry that he could only drink northwest wind every day.

Seeing that He Wenda was unwilling to eat, the aunt quickly comforted her in a low voice: "Wenda, don't worry, your father's factory will pay wages in a few days, and food stamps will be issued by then. Your father is a senior worker, and every day You can get twenty kilograms of fine grain coupons every month, and then Mom will buy you some fine white flour."

Hearing this, He Wenda rolled his eyes and said, "Mom, what about the fine white noodles your family used to have? Did you eat them all yourself?"

When the aunt heard this, she nodded sheepishly. She didn't eat much, mainly because it was eaten by Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai always said that he had a stomachache and would easily feel uncomfortable if he ate whole grains. So other people save their fine grain stamps and sell them at the pigeon market, but Yi Zhonghai exchanges them for fine white flour.

"You are so embarrassed." He Wenda said: "In the future, my father will no longer have to eat refined grains. All the refined grains belong to me, He Wenda."

Yi Zhonghai happened to walk in from outside at this time and was slightly stunned when he heard these words.

What the hell, your kid wants to finish all the fine grains and won’t let me eat them?

I obviously earned this food! People of this era were not as spoiled as later generations, and children were not so picky.

Yi Zhonghai instantly became unhappy, but thinking that he would have to rely on He Wenda to support him in the future, he could only endure it.

He smiled awkwardly: "Wenda, you are a child and your stomach is relatively tender, so you should eat some refined food. But your father is getting older, so you should give some to him. This is called filial piety! "

He Wenda rolled his eyes at him and said: "Dad, if you eat it, how can I eat it? When you brought me to your house, you promised me that you would let me enjoy happiness. What's wrong, now I can't even eat it?" Are you reluctant to part with any white flour?"

"." Yi Zhonghai almost fainted from anger and stretched out his hand to teach He Wenda a lesson, but he suppressed it.

"Wenda, our family has more than 20 kilograms of fine grains every month. If one person can eat so much fine grains, it would be a pity and a bit sinful. You should be diligent and thrifty, so give me the points. A little fine grain."

He Wenda said coldly: "Old man, please stop fooling me. My mother told me that people should eat well and wear well, otherwise they are no different from those beasts. I think you are stingy, so why? You don’t want me to eat fine grains.”

The old words made Yi Zhonghai so angry that his lips trembled. He was most afraid of being called old, because one year older is one year older, and one year closer to the time when he needs to support the elderly.

If any of the residents in the compound dared to talk to him like this, he would have scolded them long ago.

But He Wenda's mother is a aunt, so he can't scold her no matter what.

So Yi Zhonghai, like the other angry parents in the compound, raised his hands high, wanting to let He Wenda know who was the real owner of the family.

But He Wenda didn't care at all. He raised his head and said: "Old man, don't think that because you are my father, I don't dare to say anything. When I was in Ningzhou City, I could scold my father whenever I wanted. My father didn't dare to If you say one more word, you will buy me good things to eat." The reason why He Wenda became what he is today is not because of bad habits developed overnight, but because he was spoiled by Lao He since he was a child.

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he was so angry that he almost fainted: "Okay, He Wenda, you have just arrived at my house and you dare to grin at me. When you grow up in the future, I want you to help me take care of myself in old age. Isn't that right?" Impossible. Today I will let you know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young."

As he spoke, Yi Zhonghai slapped He Wenda in the face.

Upon seeing this, the eldest mother quickly stepped forward to stop him, holding Yi Zhonghai's arm tightly with both hands.

"Lao Yi, Lao Yi, what are you doing? He Wenda is our son. We finally have a son, and you want to beat him. Besides, He Wenda is still so young and weak. If you beat him I’m injured, what should I do next?”

"This kid is really nothing. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will cause trouble in the future."

Yi Zhonghai was determined to teach him a lesson and ask questions. He had already slapped He Wenda on the face. Auntie rushed over and tightly hugged Yi Zhonghai's waist and pushed him away.

With tears streaming down her face, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Yi Zhonghai, it took a lot of effort for me to have such a son. I haven't had a baby for a few days. Now you want to beat him, so you should beat me first."

Yi Zhonghai had nothing to do when he saw this situation. After all, he had lived with his aunt all his life. Although the relationship between the two of them could not be better, it was definitely not bad. Besides, he would still need his aunt to take care of her in the future. If now If you beat the aunt, then things will be completely deadlocked.

Yi Zhonghai pointed at the aunt's nose and said: Sooner or later, you are going to spoil this guy.

Auntie knew Yi Zhonghai's temperament. He usually looked polite and gentle, but when he got angry, he was like a wild beast.

He quickly took He Wenda's hand and said, "Child, follow me quickly into the house."

He Wenda was not a fool. He knew very well that he really annoyed Yi Zhonghai today.

Although I don't know the reason, I also know that if I continue to stay outside, I will definitely be beaten.

So I followed the aunt into the house.

The aunt hid him under the quilt and whispered: "He Wenda, don't be angry with your father. He is a bit old-fashioned. In fact, he loves you very much, otherwise he wouldn't spend the price of a gold bar on you. You get it from Yu Qiuhua.

As for eating refined grains, don’t worry. I will find a way to help you get refined grains when I get it next month. "

He Wenda nodded obediently now.

Seeing that He Wenda didn't hold any grudge against Yi Zhonghai, Aunt Ma breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and left the house.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was sitting at the table drinking tea angrily.

No matter how hot the tea is, it can't boil away the anger in his heart.

Because in Yi Zhonghai's opinion, He Wenda's behavior just now was too similar to the Jia family's stick figure next door.

After Jia Dongxu died, Jia Zhang's family was isolated and helpless, and Yi Zhonghai had the opportunity to adopt BangGeng as his son.

But Yi Zhonghai knew that Bangge was a white-eyed wolf. Even if he was nice to him now, Bangge would not help them take care of their old age in the future.

The aunt walked over cautiously and said to Yi Zhonghai: "Old Yi, He Wenda is still a child. Why do you have to be so angry with him? He is just ignorant."

Yi Zhonghai sighed and said: "Three-year-olds look good, and ten-year-olds look old. Now He Wenda has this kind of character. If you want him to provide for us when he grows up, there will be no way for him to provide for us."

"Damn, He Wanda is still a child. I will educate him well in the future. Don't worry about that." The aunt was afraid that Yi Zhonghai would deal with He Wanda again, so she continued: "Besides, this child has just arrived at our home. All aspects of the situation are... He hasn't gotten used to it yet, so if you treat him like this, you might make him angry and run away from our house, and then we will be in trouble."

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai nodded and agreed: "I'll leave the education of He Wenda to you. I have another thing to tell you today. You must be careful in the compound these days. Don't Someone else caught me."

Hearing this, the eldest mother frowned: "What happened to Lao Yi that made you so nervous?"

"I don't know whose thigh Xu Damao hugged and became the leader of the steel mill." Yi Zhonghai recounted what happened when he met Xu Damao.

"It shouldn't be. Xu Damao is just a villain. He is not conspicuous at all. The leader will take a fancy to him." The eldest mother was also confused.

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and said: "It's hard to say this yet. We still need to inquire more. But this guy is not a good guy. Now that we are a leader, he will definitely take revenge on us. You must be careful."

Hearing this, the aunt felt a sigh of relief.

After Xu Jixiang was kicked out of the courtyard, Auntie once persuaded Yizhonghai not to continue the hatred.

After all, Xu Damao usually respects Yi Zhonghai. Every time he brings back mountain goods from the countryside, he always gives Yi Zhonghai a share.

If the hatred ends at that time, then the two families might still be good friends.

But Yi Zhonghai felt that he was the steward of the courtyard house and an eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill. He was completely useless and was afraid of a small projectionist.

Therefore, he turned a blind eye to Xu Damao's overtures. On the contrary, he targeted Xu Damao several times.

This led to a series of things that happened later.

"I know, I know, I will be careful." The eldest mother knew that it was too late to say this now, so she could only agree.

At this time, Xu Damao had already arrived at the steel rolling mill.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the Steel Factory, he met Section Chief Wang from the Publicity Office of the Steel Factory.

Section Chief Wang greeted him: "Da Mao, I want to treat you to dinner on the weekend. Are you free?"

Hearing this, Xu Damao's face suddenly darkened.

Section Chief Wang was his immediate boss, and he always said he wanted to treat him to dinner, but Xu Damao paid for it every time.


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