Siheyuan: The Era of Struggle

Chapter 259 Not one but four

Chapter 259 It’s not ten, it’s four

Indifference, helplessness, gloating...

Seeing the various looks from the people in the courtyard looking at him, He Yuanchao, who had been prepared for a long time, did not show any strange look on his face.

He stretched out his hand to stop Yu Li and He Yuyu, who were eager to come forward to argue with Jia Zhang.

He Yuanchao looked disdainfully at Mrs. Jia Zhang who was holding a stick and crying, and said in a calm tone: "Sister-in-law Jia, it has been ten years since the founding of the People's Republic of China. We are practicing feudal superstition. One day Director Wang of Baobuqi Street will I have to ask you to study.”

"Director Wang?"

After muttering something subconsciously, Jia Zhang immediately stood up with a roar, "What's wrong with Director Wang? Director Wang can't just bully ordinary people, right?"

If she dares to make trouble, I will go to her superiors to reason with her. "

Mrs. Jia Zhang spoke forcefully, but no one in the courtyard could see the old woman's fear of Director Wang.

But then again, not just anyone would be afraid of Director Wang and Jia Zhang.

Seeing that Mr. Jia and Zhang stopped crying and making trouble, He Yuanchao immediately asked Banggeng, "Banggeng, did you eat the steamed buns and meat from He Yuzhu's house?"

After hearing this, Banggan, who was holding on to Jia Zhang's trouser leg, raised his head and glanced at He Yuanchao, then immediately turned to look at his grandma.

As soon as he finished speaking, before He Yuanchao could speak, someone in the courtyard couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's right, Bangge's footprints are still there in the kitchen. Sister-in-law Jia, can you speak more calmly?"

Jia Zhang turned around and touched Banggeng's head with a smile, then raised her head and said to He Yuanchao: "Da Liang! My grandson has never told lies since he was a child. Do you think there is any misunderstanding about this matter?"

Hey! It’s really a bit of tofu with brine, one thing will be reduced...

Banggeng glanced at his grandma who pushed him out, and then at He Yuanchao, who didn't look like he was smiling at all.

……

"I've seen people tell lies with open eyes, but I've never seen someone so capable of being a scoundrel like you!"

"Either Zhuzhu's wife forgot the place in a hurry, so we can't look for it again."

If He Yuanchao hadn't said that today, why not try it with someone else in the courtyard? I guess Jia Zhang's Tumo Xingzi has already been sprayed on people's faces.

"Yes! Call Uncle Jia up. Don't talk about Bangge stealing food. Even if he lights up our yard, I won't pretend he's watching."

Seeing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately put on a look of hatred for steel and said: "Coward, if Grandpa He asks you, just tell the truth! If you don't eat, how can he beat you?" ”

After swallowing hard, he whispered: "I didn't eat it. It wasn't me."

He Yuanchao had no intention of caring about the messy thoughts of the people in the courtyard at the moment.

"Don't be afraid, Aunt Jia. Say whatever you want. If it doesn't work, let me, Uncle Jia, come up and talk to them."

"Good boy, grandma knows you won't just eat other people's food."

With that said, Mrs. Jia Zhang grabbed Banggan by the collar and carried him to He Yuanchao.

After saying that, Banggan hurried back to hide behind Jia Zhang.

Seeing that people in the courtyard were saying more and more weird things, He Yuanchao hurriedly spoke out to stop everyone. Don't catch a thief, but it ended up being everyone's talk.

Even though He Yuanchao doesn't come often, his identity as the security section chief of the steel rolling mill still has a certain deterrent effect in this courtyard house where most of the family members of the steel rolling mill are.

When everyone saw him squeaking, they didn't dare to continue making trouble. They all shut up and watched what trick he could use to make BangGeng admit to stealing. When He Yuanchao saw that everyone in the courtyard had stopped and there was no more ink, he raised his feet and came to Banggian, squatted down and said with a smile: "Grandpa He, I believe you didn't take anything from He Yuzhu's house.

Then did you see who took his ten steamed buns and a pot of braised pork? "

"What?"

When Bangge heard this, his little eyes immediately widened, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Isn't it just four steamed buns with two-heavy noodles and a bowl of potato stew? I didn't see ten?... …”

Hahaha~~
Seeing Bangge being stunned by He Yuanchao, everyone in the courtyard couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Sister-in-law Jia, I just said something was lost, but I didn't say how much was lost, but Bangge knows so clearly, what else do you have to say."

After everyone's laughter subsided a little, He Yuanchao stood up and said in a cold tone.

"This...this...I...I don't know...it's clear!"

Yu Li couldn't hold back her anger when she saw that the stick was not showing up, and said to Jia Zhang, who was still trying to protect her son with a flat belly: "Your grandson has admitted it, so what else is unclear?
You have to catch the current situation before you can admit it, right?"

"Yes! Sister-in-law Jia, I've already said all the good stuff, so stop being so harsh."

"No, hurry up and say some softening words to Zhuzi's wife. Maybe she will be too generous and let you two go."

"Aunt Jia, don't be cowardly and continue to be stubborn with Zhu Zhu's wife. If it doesn't work, just call Uncle Jia."

……

Listening to what Yu Li and everyone in the courtyard said, Jia Zhang lost her composure for a moment. When she turned her head and looked around, she remembered that it was not the time for the steel rolling mill to get off work yet.

Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself were good for the people in the courtyard, but not for He Daliang, who had his heart set on him. That old guy Yi Zhonghai was not here, and his son didn't come back either. This was really going to cost a life.

When He Yuanchao saw Jia Zhang, he just rolled his eyes and didn't say a word for a long time. He raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "Sister-in-law Jia, it's getting late. Don't just stand there. What should we do about this?" You have to tell me something?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang's face tightened, and she thought for four or five minutes before she said: "This matter... this matter I... it's hard for me as a grandmother to talk about it. It's really... it's really not possible. You wait for Banggeng Dad." Mom came back and told them."

After hearing this, He Yuanchao also felt that it would be more appropriate to tell Banggeng's parents about this matter. Jia Dongxu was in class and had not returned yet, and the same was true for his mother Qin Huairu.

"Okay, then call Qin Huairu."

With that said, He Yuanchao raised his head and looked for Qin Huairu in the crowd.

When everyone in the courtyard heard He Yuanchao's words, they all felt puzzled after looking around for a while.

Although Qin Huairu's status in the Jia family is not high, she still has a good reputation in the courtyard. She can be seen shouting at anyone who has a big or small affair.

What's going on today? Something happened to her son and he can't see her anymore. Could it be that he hid back home because he was ashamed?
Just as everyone was talking about it, Liu Guangtian, the second son with bangs in the backyard, said, "Uncle Da Liang, don't worry, I'll go to her house to show you."

After saying that, without waiting for He Yuancao to say anything, he quickly ran to the door of Jia Dongxu's house and knocked on the door, "Is Sister Qin in the house? Uncle Da Liang is calling you.

Don't say anything, I'm going in..."

When He Yuanchao saw this, he smiled and shook his head, ignoring Liu Guangtian who was yelling at the door of Jia's house.

This kid is indeed just like in the TV series, his mind is a bit unclear.

"Banggen, where is your mother Qin Huairu?"

(End of this chapter)

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