Siheyuan, my silly column, picked up the script of Qinman

Chapter 26

Yi Zhonghai's heart.

bleeding.

50 yuan, the 50 yuan he asked his aunt to give to Shazhu, was transferred to Yan Fugui by Shazhu, and he also wrote an IOU for borrowing money.

This was equivalent to slapping Yi Zhonghai's face over and over again with an invisible big slap.

His binding plan was completely ruined before it started.

The money was lent to Yan Fugui.

Stupid Zhu who has no money, what will he do to help the Jia family at the compound meeting tomorrow night!
How did Yi Zhonghai take advantage of the stupid Zhu to donate the big head to control everyone!

Without helping Jia's family, how could Yi Zhonghai wield his big stick of rumors about Qin Huairu fabricated by Sha Zhu in the past to carry out his own plan.

One move to borrow money.

Yi Zhonghai's calculations were easily broken.

In this situation.

Yi Zhonghai could only use the last trump card.

lunch box!

Silly Zhu is a cook, and the Jia family has encountered such a great ordeal. If there is no money to help, it is not a bad idea to do your part as a cook and use a lunch box to help the Jia family.

Free lunch box.

There are also rumors of thinking about Qin Huairu.

The fact that Shazhu has not married a wife so far.

Envy, jealousy and hatred of neighbors in various emotions will let Shazhu know what is evil in the world.

Thinking about it this way, Yi Zhonghai felt inexplicably much better. Just when he thought that there was still room for redemption, he saw Sha Zhu walking towards Xu Damao.

Mistakenly thought that Shazhu was going to beat Xu Damao.

The result is not.

Yes reconciliation.

The silly Zhu who promised to host the Yan family's wedding banquet looked at Xu Damao. He still wanted to reconcile with Xu Damao, and he couldn't be a friend or an enemy.

"Xu Damao, the marriage between Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li is set for Sunday. When will your marriage with Lou Xiao'e be held? I will still say the same thing. Don't worry, I will cook."

Seeing that Shazhu offered to help Xu Damao with the wedding banquet.

Yi Zhonghai, who had already been stimulated by a series of incidents and wanted to die, might have died of rage on the spot if he hadn't been so lucky to hold a mouthful of anger that he refused to swallow.

As the instigator and instigator of the conflict between Sha Zhu and Xu Damao, Yi Zhonghai knows the things between the two of them best.

There was no deep hatred in the first place, but the reason why it became the current situation where you speak out and I fight back is purely the result of Yi Zhonghai's behind-the-scenes tricks.

Not only to turn Shazhu into a reckless man who would throw his fist at each other if he disagreed with him, but also to create the illusion that only I, Yi Zhonghai, can subdue the prickly Shazhu, so as to further secure his position as the steward of the courtyard.

He succeeded.

Everyone in the courtyard thought that Shazhu was Yi Zhonghai's thug.

Even though he saw through the essence of Yi Zhonghai's calculation of Shazhu, he didn't bother to remind Yi Zhonghai because of this so-called thug relationship.

Yi Zhonghai also used this to firmly control Shazhu.

At this moment.

In front of him, Sha Zhu openly expressed his desire to reconcile with Xu Damao.

Yi Zhonghai was anxious.

What made him more anxious and helpless.

As if reminded by Yan Fugui's behavior of borrowing money from Shazhu, the neighbors opened their mouths to borrow money from the neighbors in front of them.

All kinds of reasons, all kinds of excuses.

Regardless of the relationship between the other party and himself, whether he has the ability to help himself, he pretended to borrow money first regardless of his disregard.

"Ms. Liu, our child's second aunt is in the hospital. I'm thinking about going to visit him. I'm asking you to borrow fifty cents."

"That worrying thing in our family, a relative from my hometown sent a letter, saying that the house was being repaired, and all the money from the family was mailed away, and I wanted to ask you to open your mouth."

In the eyes of the two.

Flashing with expressions that only they themselves know the meaning of.

There was no irritation of being rejected by the other party on his face.

Borrowing money is not the purpose.

Expressing family poverty by borrowing money is their truest meaning.

hospitalized with an excuse.

There is an excuse to repair the house.

I really couldn't think of a reason, so I threw my child out and used the child as an excuse.

"Aunt Ding, my child has run out of his homework book. I want to borrow five cents from you to buy a homework book for my child."

27 In the eight-family neighborhood, except for the deaf old lady, the Yi family, and the Jia family who has not returned from the hospital, they are all talking loudly about borrowing money and things.

The voices of chattering all over the place pierced the night sky.

It flew into Yi Zhonghai's ear curtains.

Listening to the discussions of the neighbors around, two big Chinese characters flashed in Yi Zhonghai's mind.

It’s over.

Everything is over.

Tomorrow's compound meeting can only be Yi Zhonghai's one-man show. Even if morality kidnaps everyone, these people will only pay a penny or a dime if they die. Twenty-seven and eight neighbors have donated a total of tens of cents to the Jia family. Donating the money means not donating at all. Jia Dongxu was accused of gambling again, and the medical expenses, nutrition expenses and other expenses in the later period were all on Yi Zhonghai's body. This T mother is Jia Dongxu's pension for Yi Zhonghai. It was Yi Zhonghai who supported Jia Dongxu. The key point was that Jia Dongxu's surname was Jia, not Yi.

Feeling dizzy.

I found Yi Zhonghai.

Eyelids sink.

fainted.

"Old Yi."

The terrified roar of the big mother.

Interrupting the neighbors who are still borrowing money or giving reasons for having no money or no physical reason.

See Yi Zhonghai paralyzed on the ground.

The neighbors were not as panicked as expected.

in the crowd.

There were even gloating words.

"I really can't say anything to Jia Dongxu, an apprentice. When the rolling mill mentioned it, no one gave a thumbs up, saying that Jia Dongxu met a good master. Look, Jia Dongxu had an accident and was lying in the hospital. His master Yi Zhonghai , I became an ant on a hot pot in a hurry in the courtyard, and fainted, and when I arrive at the rolling mill tomorrow, I have to give a good lecture for the behavior of the uncle who worries about his apprentice."

"Xu Damao, it's about this time, so don't add fuel to the flames, the neighbors don't know how good the uncle is to Jia Dongxu, you need to say it."

Xu Damao, who was wondering in his heart 'whether silly Zhu really reconciled with him or pretended to reconcile with him', was blown out of his lungs by the roar of naming names.

These people in the courtyard.

real dog.

He didn't dare to pursue the hypocrite in front of the deaf old lady and the aunt, and even borrowed his name Xu Damao.

If it's what he said.

Xu Damao admitted.

The point is not what he said.

M's.

My co-author, Xu Damao, is what your profession uses to take the blame.

"I didn't say that."

"Xu Damao, a man, if you dare to do something, you have to be brave. In our courtyard, except you, Xu Damao, who else has the guts to tease the uncle in person, saying that the uncle treats Jia Dongxu like his own son."

Xu Damao paused in place.

At this moment.

He didn't know whether he should laugh or cry.

I saw Silly Zhu wiping his arms and rolling up his sleeves.

Instantly became an ostrich.

She ran towards the backyard in a sly way.

"Xu Damao, don't run away."

Silly Zhu chased down.

People in the courtyard.

They all went back to their homes and looked for their mothers.

(End of this chapter)