Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 610 Opening the General Assembly
Yang Xiaotao went back to his study, took out a pen and paper, and began to recall what he had learned in school.

If he had just come back from time travel, he would have remembered the things that impressed him deeply, but the education he had received and the knowledge he had learned would have long been returned to the teacher and thrown to the society.

But now, when Yang Xiaotao seriously recalls, those memories that were once hidden in the depths of his soul will be remembered little by little.

This is the reason for the system upgrade.

The system is upgraded, and the soul is sublimated while gaining a lot of experience.

Some memories of the previous life were also flooded out, which was equivalent to learning it all over again.

This is why Yang Xiaotao can remember the theory related to genes.

It's a pity that I went to a second-rate university in my previous life, and my major was a niche one. Coupled with a series of various activities, I was dazzled and my studies were not solid.

Otherwise, there is no need to look up a dictionary in English.

Sitting at the desk, Yang Xiaotao began to sort out his memory, writing down relevant materials, and then sorting out.

In the front yard, Yan Fugui was sitting on a stool, his hands trembling, his eyes looking at the roof, like a dying person.

Yan Xiecheng, Yan Jiekuang, Yu Li and the others were all sitting around the table, with no good looks on their faces.

Their money was lost.

The important thing is that they didn't take it yet.

Cheaper for outsiders.

The third mother wiped her tears on the bed.

"Who took it? If you don't tell me, I'll call the police!"

For a long time, Yan Fugui kept a cold face and spoke hoarsely.

It was hard to save and prepare to pay off the debt.

"Father, we don't even know where we are hiding, it's really not us!"

Yan Jiefang said it sincerely, but it was a pity that Yan Fugui didn't believe it.

In other words, in his heart, he expected his family to take it.

There was silence in the room.

Outside the courtyard, Qin Huairu walked towards the courtyard vigorously. Not far behind her was Xu Damao who followed her all the way.

"It's a pity that this woman followed Silly Zhu!"

Xu Damao slowed down, with a wretched smile on his face.

After so many days, he can only solve the problem by himself, and he is almost dying of pain.

The two walked in one after the other, and when they passed the front yard, Yu Li suddenly thought of something.

"I don't think there are such bad-hearted people in our family, but it's hard to say about the ones in the yard."

Yan Jiecheng immediately spoke up when he heard it, "That's right, our house ran fast last night, but the one in the backyard of the middle courtyard is behind us, so maybe who stole it."

"Yes, brother and sister-in-law are right. Dad, you think there are people with criminal records in the yard."

Hearing this, Yan Fugui really thought it was possible. After all, when checking the number of people last night, two families were missing.

The third mother also came back to her senses, "Father, hurry up and call the police, our money will be gone if it is too late!"

Yan Fugui stood up, but when he walked to the door, he thought for a moment, "I'd better ask first."

Too many things happened in the courtyard recently, one after another, I was so depressed that I couldn't breathe.

This virtually hit the uncle's power.

Although he is a person with vested interests, under the current environment, the people in the courtyard have long since lost their awe, making him feel uncomfortable as an uncle.

What's the use of being the only uncle if others ignore you and don't take you seriously?
The only advantage, 50 yuan, is gone now!
It's not as good as before, the three uncles teamed up with the Wia compound, and he can still pick up ready-made ones later!
"A meeting! A meeting!"

Yan Fugui said, while deciding to change the money, Li Wei.

In the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu put down the steamed buns, Jia Zhangshi smelled a strange smell on Qin Huairu's body, frowned and asked, Qin Huairu's face was calm, and he said it was the smell of Shazhu's clothes.

Jia Zhang gave a cold snort, and then took care of Xiao Dang for dinner.

Qin Huairu fed Sophora Hua some millet porridge, then took the basin to the faucet to wash clothes, and conveniently stuffed the handkerchief into the basin.

Yang Xiaotao's yard was full of people, many people were listening at the door, some children even climbed on the locust tree, listening to the Water Margin on the radio, arguing from time to time.

A look of envy flashed in Qin Huairu's eyes, and then she started washing under the tap.

After going through all kinds of things, Qin Huairu had already seen through it, and when she knew that no matter how hard she tried, she would not be able to catch up, so she had already given up any illusions about Yang Xiaotao.

Now, looking at the prosperous life of the other party, I can only complain in private, and I only have envy in my heart.

You have to hide this envy in your heart so that no one can see it, otherwise you will be even more ashamed!
Now, she can only bet on the future.

Time changes many things, many people.

Winning first is not considered winning, and winning later is full of success.

The last laugh is the winner.

This is what the uncle told her, and it is also an important belief in her life.

Live well, let Yang Xiaotao and the others regret it.

In the backyard, Xu Damao took money out of his pocket when he got home.

I didn't dare to take it out last night, and I didn't have time to go home during the day.

Even in the rolling mill, I hid it and tucked it away. When I finally came back, I quickly took it out and counted it.

"Damn it, more than 80! This old man Yan is really good at calculating. He did so much without making a sound!"

"No, fifty is a reward, and he deserves it!"

Xu Damao looked at the money in his hand and couldn't help trembling.

If you lose your job as a projectionist, the 80 yuan is three months' salary.

Man, now, one month's work points are exchanged for one or two yuan, these are huge sums of money!
"Damn Yan Laojiao, let's see how you feel, report, let you fucking report!"

Xu Damao cursed, hating Yan Fugui to the core.

If he hadn't reported the deaf old lady, how could he have any business?
He doesn't stand out, and he won't be investigated, let alone put on the hat of life style to be cast aside and watched by others.

Now I have to bow my head when I go out, for fear of being pointed out.

Really, lose me.

Now I have to pick up big dung in labor reform, and the house is even more dilapidated. I don’t have money and the living room is not repaired. It’s okay to live here now, but what will I do in winter?

Well this time, with these days, the house can be built.

"Stick, stick, you are my lucky star!"

Thinking of cutting Hu Banggen, Xu Damao smiled triumphantly, completely forgetting that he had reported others.

Just as he was proud, Liu Guangtian's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Xu Damao, there's a meeting, hurry up and come out."

Xu Damao was startled and quickly put away the money.

"Liu Guangtian, what meeting are you holding?"

"I don't know, Uncle Yan is going to have a meeting! Hurry up, I'll notify the others."

Liu Guangtian said, after Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were deprived of his position as uncle in this courtyard, Yan Fugui was the only uncle, and it would not be appropriate to call him the third uncle.

Simply call him Uncle Yan, and the third mother is still called the third mother.

Similarly, the second aunt is still the second aunt, and the first mother is still the first mother.

Xu Damao was startled, and immediately frowned after returning to the room.

This Yan Laoxi lost so much money, nine times out of ten he called the police.

"No, money can't be left at home!"

Xu Damao immediately became vigilant, then found a piece of kraft paper, rolled up the money in a bag, checked whether there was no one around, and threw it directly through the ruins into the stove of the deaf old lady's house.

No one opened fire anyway, so it's safest to put it inside.

After finishing all this, Xu Damao went home and changed his dirty clothes, ate something, and walked to the middle courtyard when the time was almost up.

In the middle courtyard, the radio was turned off, Yang Xiaotao carried him back to the room, and everyone dispersed.

Ran Qiuye coaxed Xiao Duanwu to sleep in the room.

As for the general meeting of the hospital, Yang Xiaotao was too lazy to attend, so he might as well finish the paper quickly if he had the time.

In the yard, there was still that table, but there were a lot fewer people.

However, there is only one person sitting in front of the table now, Yan Fugui.

Liu Haizhong watched from the side, feeling uncomfortable.

If nothing happened last time, after Yi Zhonghai's downfall, he should be in charge of the overall situation now, Liu Haizhong.

The right at your fingertips just slipped through your fingers like this!

Unfortunately, hateful.

People in the surrounding courtyard stood there watching the play, and of course there were many people who were too lazy to have a meeting and just stayed at home like Yang Xiaotao.

Seeing that no one came again, Yan Fugui didn't want to wait any longer.

To be honest, in this kind of meeting, without Liu Haizhong's opening and Yi Zhonghai's finale, he was really not used to it.

Looking at the dejected Liu Haizhong, Yan Fugui thought, do you want to help in the future?
At least one of them charged.

But right now, as the uncle in the courtyard, he must provoke this leader.

Cough
Yan Fugui stood up from his seat.

"In the compound, let's have a meeting today, just one thing."

Yan Fugui looked at the people around him, a haze flashed in his eyes.

"The money saved by our family was stolen!"

When Yan Fugui said it, the courtyard was quiet for a moment, and then the pot exploded.

Who in the courtyard has nothing to eat?

But the nature of the stolen money is different!

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Yan Fugui patted the table to keep everyone quiet, "The money is all for our family to pay off the debts. There are all kinds of 100 yuan."

"The amount is not usually large!"

Speaking of this, the third mother's eyes turned red, and Yan Jiecheng gritted her teeth aside, there is their husband and wife's salary in it!

When everyone heard 100 yuan, they gasped even more.

"Uncle Yan, are you sure that much?"

"That's right, it's not a small amount, isn't it misplaced? Have you looked for it?"

"Yes, if someone steals it, you will be shot if you catch it!"

The people in the courtyard were chattering, but the words were more gloating.

100 yuan, how many people have saved it for so many years.

It's no wonder that the Yan family looks like this. Usually, even if they lose a chicken and get caught, they will have to criticize and fight. Even because of a chicken, the family will not talk for a lifetime, let alone so much money.

It's just that this huge sum of money is not theirs, and everyone has no money after losing it, and they feel at ease again.

In a word, I have no money but I am happy to see you lose money.

Behind the crowd, Xu Damao snorted coldly.

"This Yan Laoxi is really a damn good plan, paying 100 yuan? If I didn't take advantage of it, I would really believe it."

"It must have been stolen!"

Yan Fugui must have said so.

"Uncle Yan, is it because your family took it and dare not tell you!"

"There is a way to guard against day and night, and it is difficult to guard against house thieves."

"You guys are so calculating, how can someone steal it?"

Xu Damao didn't think it was a big deal, he didn't like Yan Fugui's eye drops at this meeting.

At the same time, he glanced at Qin Huairu indistinctly.

At this moment, Qin Huairu was sitting on a stool with Sophora japonica in his arms, and Jia Zhang was holding Banggen, and the boy Banggen was calm, watching Jiazhang's shoulder and Xiaodang playing with leaves.

It's really worthy of being a thief. At this time, he doesn't change his face, and the future money will be limitless.

"Xu Damao, you fucking fart!"

Yan Jiecheng jumped up, followed by Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang.

At this point, we can see the benefits of having more sons.

A single Yan Jiecheng can't beat Xu Damao, but Xu Damao has to be cowarded if the three brothers fight together.

"Hmph, who knows if it's your family's partnership?"

"Simao, you fucking fart."

Yan Jiecheng pointed at Xu Damao, who had long been displeased with him, "By the way, silly Mao, everyone was in the air-raid shelter last night, and you went late, and said, did you steal it?"

"Bah, you bastard, don't you fucking spit blood here."

Xu Damao showed a fierce look, his long face stretched even longer.

Silly Zhu is not here, who is he afraid of?

"Let me tell you, it's something to do if I'm late. You have to have evidence to have fun, and if you don't have evidence to mess around, I'll go to the police station immediately."

Xu Damao shouted, Yan Jiecheng was not convinced, and the two began to scold each other.

On the other side, Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat when Yan Fugui said he lost the money.

(End of this chapter)