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Chapter 324 Yi Zhonghai’s letter

Yi Zhonghai?

Handprint? letter? !

These keywords combined together are not good words.

Even Li Mao among the crowd couldn't help but feel a little cold after hearing these words.

In other words, only those who had a deeper entanglement with Yi Zhonghai made other moves.

For example, the proud Jia Zhang family.

And Silly Zhu, whose head was covered and shocked.

It can be seen that Jia Dongxu's actions were really not hidden from Jia Zhang.

The only person who was hidden was perhaps Qin Huairu, who was greeting her two children with red eyes in the crowd.

The sudden stiffness and hooded appearance didn't seem to be fake.

"Bring it over and let me take a look."

Director Wang spoke in a deep voice, even though he was caught off guard, he still looked so calm.

There are some secrets in Courtyard No. 95.

When the jun was in charge before, the courtyard was quiet and quiet, but there was no movement going out.

Some small movements and so on will still reach the ears of Director Wang and others.

Even if you don’t collect it deliberately.

Neighbors who live in nearby courtyards will also talk about courtyard No. 95 when they visit.

"Hey."

Jia Dongxu, whose face was white, did not dare to say anything.

After shaking his body and giving a simple response, he quickly waved his hands and greeted the neighbors to give way.

If this had happened before, Jia Dongxu would have been able to push away his unforgiving temper a long time ago.

No more than one minute before and after.

Jia Dongxu, who was panting after just a short walk, walked out with a letter in his hand.

The letter was not sealed and it looked like it had been brought out after inspection.

"Director Wang, here's the letter."

He raised his hand and handed over the unsealed envelope, which was clearly visible to the neighbors.

Under the ill-fitting clothes, Jia Dongxu stretched his arms and exposed his wrists to the air. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

There are so many people in the courtyard.

Come to think of it, I shouldn't be scared.

"Jia Dongxu is suffering from a weak disease."

Among the crowd, a neighbor from the outer courtyard who had sneaked in suddenly spoke.

These days, as long as there is gossip, it cannot stop people who do good things.

Weak disease? This disease has many names.

But in general, just like this word, the main theme is a weak person.

In the words of the old man, after the yang root is removed, the yin is neither yin nor yang, the body is tired, the shoulders cannot be carried, and the hands cannot lift.

I can't find any strength in my body.

In the past, the neighbors in the courtyard thought that Lao Jia's family had good hands and eyes. They had only been locked up for more than a year before they found connections and released him.

Looking at it now, the problem of co-authorship still lies with Jia Dongxu himself.

Giving Jia Dongxu a cold look, Director Wang looked around and took in everyone's eyes before opening the unsealed envelope.

Move gently, trying not to damage the letter in the envelope.

The colleague from the street office behind him opened a flashlight with two battery compartments.

Two people, one of whom opened it at the same time, could see the light through the thin letter paper when illuminated by flashlights from two directions.

The letterhead paper at this time was very thin. In many cases, there were people at home working in the office, and the children at home would copy the copybooks, so there was no need to buy special paper at all.

The letterhead paper is covered up, and it's not bad at all.

"Tsk~"

Director Wang, who looked at the letterhead, was speechless for the first time.

The frowned brows made the neighbors in the courtyard secretly shocked.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai entered.

The neighbors in the courtyard dared to speak.

Thinking of what Yi Zhonghai did in the past and the little tricks he had on the neighbors in the courtyard.

One by one, each one looked silent, but their hearts were already beating wildly.

"Jia Dongxu, are you sure this is a letter written by Yi Zhonghai?"

Director Wang frowned, as if he had seen something dirty, with a disgusted expression.

Just like a person who is limited by his job but has to pinch his nose, there is resistance written all over his heart and on his face.

"Hey, it was written by Uncle Yi.

In fact, these were all mentioned before the accident happened, but I was in a hurry and didn't have time to do it at the time. "

Jia Dongxu saw the disgust in Director Wang's heart and knew exactly what was written in the letter.

Thinking about Yi Zhonghai's wealth, he finally had the courage to say a few more words.

That is to say, I have lived in this courtyard for too long.

In any other place, would Jia Dongxu have the courage to say these words?

"Before the accident?"

Director Wang frowned and muttered.

After looking around at the neighbors, I suddenly discovered that two people were missing from the crowd.

He gestured to the street office colleague who was reaching out to turn off the flashlight.

Although they can be reimbursed, they are still habitually frugal and try not to cause trouble to the streets as much as possible.

"Why aren't the deaf old lady and Aunt Yi here?"

After hearing Director Wang's words, the neighbors in the courtyard suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

good very good!

As long as it's not looking for them.

"The deaf old lady in the back room never participates in our courtyard's meetings."

A young man in the courtyard spoke.

As soon as these words came out, the neighbors in the courtyard finally reacted.

Yes, that seems to be the case.

The deaf old lady never participated in the meetings in the courtyard.

Li Mao looked at the person who spoke. His face was thin and covered with dust.

If I remember correctly, it seems to be Xiao Zhang who lives in the front yard pulling a cart and carrying big bags.

"Didn't come to the meeting?"

Director Wang's brows furrowed even more tightly: "Silly Zhu, go to the back room and get this person out.

Especially Yi Zhonghai's wife, she has to come forward today. "

"No, Director Wang. Is it appropriate for me to go?"

Among the crowd, Silly Zhu, who originally hated Jia Dongxu when he came back, was even more unhappy now.

After passively getting rid of Zhang Meng, Silly Zhu became even more attracted to Qin Huairu.

Before they even started their offensive, they heard Jia Dongxu coming back.

To others it might be just diaphragm reaction, but to Silly Zhu, it was nausea plus regurgitation.

If He Yuzhu was asked to call someone for the matter of Lao Jia's family, it would be even more disgusting to go home. It would be extremely disgusting.

Not to mention, it wasn’t obvious when everyone in the front yard called him Silly Pillar.

In the past two years, I have become accustomed to Li Mao calling him Zhuzi.

Regarding the name Shazhu, Shazhu himself felt a little unhappy.

"Suitable? Doesn't the old lady in the backyard raise you as her grandson?

What's inappropriate about this?

how? The old lady is planning to leave the house to you in a hundred years. Now you are asked to take a few steps and wait for a while? "

Director Wang pinched the letterhead in his hand and returned to his previous expressionless look.

"What the hell? The deaf old lady said she wanted to leave the house to Silly Zhu?!"

Among the crowd, Xu Damao, who was secretly poking and thinking about how to cause trouble, suddenly heard this sentence and couldn't help shouting.

When he first learned that Jia Dongxu was dead, Xu Damao was excited.

But now that he knew that the deaf old lady was going to give the house to Silly Zhu, Xu Damao couldn't help the jealousy in his eyes.

Originally there was a main house and a side room in the courtyard.

Even if the penthouse now belongs to He Yuyu, it does not prevent Shazhu from still occupying the best house in the courtyard. This was enough to make people jealous.

Now I heard that Shazhu’s life will be better in the future?

This touched the wound in Xu Damao's heart.

"No? Why are you, Xu Damao, everywhere?"

Silly Zhu snorted first, then put a flattering smile on his face:

"What, how do you know about Director Wang?

The old lady did raise me as her eldest grandchild before, but no one in the courtyard knew about it. "

Silly Zhu scratched his head naively.

After two years of experience, Director Wang, who already knew who Silly Zhu was, was not fooled by this expression.

The neighbors in the courtyard suppressed their curiosity one by one.

Looking forward inquiringly.

envious?

That is indeed envy.

There are many people at home these days, and no one dislikes having a large house.

Everyone knew that the deaf old lady's house in the backyard belonged to them, and no one tried to move there.

But when I suddenly heard this, I still felt itchy in my heart.

"How did you know?"

Taking in the expressions of everyone in the hospital, Director Wang said calmly:

"After Yi Zhonghai committed the crime, the deaf old lady took the initiative to go to the street and tell her.

These things are backed up on the street.

Okay, I’m not telling you this today.

Silly Zhu, hurry to the back room and invite the old lady and Yi Zhonghai's wife out. "

"Hey, hey, wait a moment, I'm going right now!"

After getting an accurate answer, Silly Zhu happily pushed his way through the crowd.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when passing by, Shazhu deliberately squeezed towards Xu Damao.

"This piece of shit."

Xu Damao gritted his teeth and muttered something unclear in his mouth.

Only a few people around you can hear it.

If you take a few steps outside, you can't hear the words clearly.

'Is this... and hate? '

Almost instinctively, Li Mao secretly thought in his heart.

As soon as this idea came to my mind, I couldn't help but shake my head.

Really, Xu Damao was defeated.

No matter who it is, who can still not remember it?

It doesn't take more than five minutes.

The deaf old lady staggered out with the help of Silly Zhu.

Behind the two of them, Aunt Yi looked like an old maid, her head lowered and she didn't say a word.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai's accident, the two people in the back room seemed to have disappeared.

In the past, walking in the morning, noon and evening only left the midday walk. If it was a holiday and there were many people in Li Mao's family, they could even skip the midday walk.

I no longer have time to deal with the main pillars of the courtyard in the morning and evening.

The workers in the courtyard had almost forgotten what the two of them looked like.

"Director Wang, you took a trip because you were tired.

I heard from our Zhuzi that there was a letter from Xiao Yi?

You tell me, Xiao Yi is also cruel. After such a long time, someone only sent a message to Lao Jia's family during the Chinese New Year.

If it weren't for my old wife pulling me.

Xiao Yi's wife is afraid that it will be difficult for her to be a good person in the courtyard. "

The old deaf lady, who was holding a cane in her hand and still looking shaky, spoke.

Among the crowd, Li Mao's pupils shrank imperceptibly.

Is there something in this?

Li Mao, who stood out from the crowd and was at least half a head taller than his surroundings, didn't even have to stand on tiptoe.

Just by turning his head, he clearly caught the expression on Silly Zhu's face.

'This old lady has a very clear mind. '

After he said this to himself, Li Mao couldn't help but be more vigilant.

Li Maoke still vividly remembers the situation in the courtyard before.

Dogs that bite don't bark easily.

There is so much food hidden in the cellar and in the mezzanine of the room. After a while, it will be bad if someone reports it.

Director Wang in front did not respond to the deaf old lady's words.

He just shook the letterhead in his hand and waved his hand to let Aunt Yi come closer.

"Old Yi family, come here and see if this is Yi Zhonghai's work?"

Even though she already had some foreshadowing in her mind, upon hearing these words, Aunt Yi's heart still thumped uncontrollably.

He raised his somewhat pale face and wiped away the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, inevitably showing some bitterness:

"Hey, I'll take a look."

His body was trembling.

Tears slipped silently down his cheeks.

I have been immersed in pain for a long time, coupled with the impact of a life of waiting for others and living under the shelter of others.

Aunt Yi, who was originally a bit rich, now has very thin cheeks.

His twitching shoulders and self-contained movements made many older girls and sisters-in-law in the courtyard feel distressed.

What can I say to Director Wang?

But towards Jia and Zhang, they were cold-blooded.

Cold gazes fell on Jia Zhang.

Jia Zhang, who was already feeling guilty, now felt even more uncertain:

"Look at what I'm doing. I didn't write that letter. Look at me. I'm still complaining about Yi Zhonghai. We have such a good boy to support him until he is old and treat him as his grandson. Our family has suffered a loss."

He muttered silently.

Only then did the neighbors in the courtyard know what was written on the letterhead.

"Retirement and death? I think you are coveting Yi Zhonghai's ability!"

Yi Zhonghai was an eighth-level worker before! Even if you are fired from the steel rolling mill, you might be able to get a regular job later!

Your Jia Dongxu is useless and has no job, why can't you find a godfather for Bangge?

Oh, no, it’s my godfather! "

Xu Damao spoke.

For the old Jia family, Xu Damao would definitely not miss the opportunity when he could add insult to injury.

He ignored the commotion of the people below.

In the center of the surrounding crowd, Aunt Yi, who was dripping with tears, raised her head at a loss.

His nose twitched and his shoulders kept shrinking:

“It’s Yi Zhonghai’s handwriting, and the fingerprint is also his.

I know Yi Zhonghai. There are two fingerprints on his thumb that have been smoothed away due to work. "

Aunt Yi raised her head and handed forward the letter paper, which was stained with tears and printed one piece lightly and the other heavy.

Using the light of the flashlight that was just turned on, he pointed at the handprint opening above.

"Have you remembered Yi Zhonghai's fingerprints?"

Director Wang felt his heart twitch and spoke in surprise.

"We have shared the same bed and pillow for so many years. I am unemployed, so I only remember the fingerprints after looking at them."

Upon hearing this, a group of old ladies in the courtyard couldn't help but feel their hearts tightening.

Looking at the family members around me who were watching the fun as if nothing happened, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Then, what are your requirements for what Yi Zhonghai said?"

Director Wang straightened his expression and spoke seemingly impartially.

Li Mao, who was among the crowd, thought about the last two words of his words.

Require?

Not a demand?

Even though these two words are just two words, they represent vastly different meanings.

(End of this chapter)