Siheyuan: Lao Liu appears, everyone is confused

Chapter 66 Jia Zhang: Oh, my ancestral chamber pot!
Wang Hao has never thought that he is a good person.

People are not cruel, they can't stand firm!
If you don't take the initiative to bully others, sometimes trouble will come to you!

Kind people may not necessarily have good results!
Good people may not always be able to do what they want to do.

In his previous life, his parents were irresponsible. Wang Hao lived with his grandfather in the countryside since he was a child. He is considered a vulnerable group known as left-behind children.

The old man was always kind to people in the village and was very popular. Under his influence and education, Wang Hao never caused trouble. He only wanted to study hard and get ahead, and repay the old man for his upbringing when he grew up.

Later, because the number of students in the village was too small, the village primary school was merged into the town. Wang Hao had to walk many miles to the town every day to go to school.

Because of patches on his clothes and shoes, he was often ridiculed by his new classmates. However, this aroused Wang Hao's dissatisfaction, and his method was to study harder, prove himself with his grades, and outperform them. .

The results naturally speak for themselves.

After Wang Hao was praised by his teacher and regarded as a model of learning, he was blocked on his way home after school by the new classmates who had previously laughed at him. His shoes were thrown away and his clothes were torn into tatters.

Afraid that the old man would be worried, Wang Hao sneaked home and changed his clothes, hid the damaged clothes and kept silent about being bullied.

But later the old man found out about this from elsewhere. Not only did he buy Wang Hao a new set of clothes and shoes, but he, who had never quarreled with anyone, went to the school, blocked the principal's door and cursed him for a long time, forcing the principal to We had to find those children and ask them to apologize to Wang Hao in person.

After school the next day, Wang Hao was blocked again by the same classmates.

This time, Wang Hao fought back.

Although he had never fought before, he was still a farm boy who had helped his old man with farm work since he was a child. He was much stronger than the others. He also took the opportunity to pick up a branch and use it as a weapon. Even though there were more than a dozen of them, he still managed to keep up.

In the end, both sides suffer losses, and no one is better off.

It was also this time that the classmates who ganged up to bully him were frightened by Wang Hao's ruthlessness and no longer dared to cause trouble for him easily!

He fights like crazy and is desperate for his life. He directly exchanges injuries for injuries. He is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself. Who is not afraid of such cruel people?

There are many similar things, and they are very common, far more than just happening to Wang Hao.

Through this experience, Wang Hao realized a truth.

People can be kind, but kindness must have its own edge!
Wang Hao cannot be a purely good person.

To some people, he may just be a bad person.

After traveling to this world, Wang Hao did not take the initiative to provoke anyone. Instead, trouble came to his door first.

First it was Qin Huairu, then the big man Yi Zhonghai, and then Silly Zhu. If he hadn't been the time traveler but the original owner, he probably wouldn't have known how he would have been bullied.

When it comes to evil, the worst one is Yi Zhonghai, a man with strong selfish desires and desire for control.

These days, most of the time, it was not Wang Hao who took the initiative to stir up trouble, but passive retaliation.

Especially Yi Zhonghai, who repeatedly tried to cause trouble for him and tried his best to suppress him.

Wang Hao admitted that this behavior was a revenge against Yi Zhonghai.

Through some memory fragments left behind by the original owner, Wang Hao understood the original owner's obsession with getting into college, and also completely saw what kind of person Yi Zhonghai was.

To be able to become a big man in the courtyard and gain support from so many people is definitely not just because he is an eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill.

In addition to his moral stick, Silly Zhu's force and the deaf old lady's immortality, Yi Zhonghai has indeed helped some families other than the Jia family. Even if he only borrowed a little money and food occasionally, he is considered a good person to others.

But for the Wang siblings, it is definitely not the case.

Let me ask you, was it really just because Wang Jing, a gentle and smiling young girl, was forced to block the door of Yi's house and curse for half an hour because she was surrounded by so-called evil neighbors?
And the deaf old lady has been able to speak ill of the Wang siblings in front of everyone without restraint, slandering them and ruining the reputation of others. Has Yi Zhonghai, the elder, become deaf along with her?

Why is it that Wang Jing and Chen Weiguo, the person they have been dating for three years, have no relationship problems at all, but their marriage is delayed again and again?
After Wang Jing got married, why did she frequently go to the courtyard house for fear that her younger brother would be bullied?
If Yi Zhonghai is really the great man who cares about everyone, even if he is a little fair, he cannot let the Wang family siblings suffer in the compound for so many years.

If you think about it carefully, the neighbors in the courtyard who have been ostracizing their siblings over the years are probably related to Yi Zhonghai.

This is not unfounded speculation.

Through the memory of the original owner, Wang Hao also learned some things that even Wang Jing did not know.

The original owner's character became dull and introverted, which may be due to Yi Zhonghai's indispensable contribution.

The reason why the original owner desperately wanted to go to college was because he thought that after being admitted to college, he could become a cadre, so that others would no longer dare to bully them, and he could also protect his sister Wang Jing.

Today's 1000 yuan can be regarded as the interest that Wang Hao has collected from Yi Zhonghai on behalf of their siblings over the years.

Because he knew the pain well, no matter how pitiful Yi Zhonghai pretended to be in front of him, Wang Hao would not have the slightest sympathy.

Yi Zhonghai used a soft knife to hurt people. Although there was no blood, the pain easily penetrated the bone marrow.

Looking down, Wang Hao turned a blind eye to Yi Zhonghai's expression of grief and anger. He took the newspapers that the aunt had found with an expressionless face, squatted down, collected the fragments of the vase on the ground, and wrapped them in newspapers.

"Mom, uncle, see you later!"

Wang Hao walked out from here with a calm expression, taking the vase and porcelain pieces that were intact when he came in but were broken into pieces when he left.

……

After leaving the Yi family, Wang Hao's mood gradually improved.

really!

It’s better not to think too much about some unhappy things, otherwise it will easily affect your mood.

"Hey, isn't this an antique vase passed down from your family?"

"Why is it like this?"

"This is the best jade pot and spring vase from Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty!"

"It's ruined like this, who did it?"

As soon as he returned to the front yard, Yan Bugui saw what Wang Hao was holding in his hand. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he saw the broken vase with a corner exposed, he exclaimed and felt heartbroken.

When he came back from school in the afternoon, Yan Bugui happened to see the Ru kiln vase from the Republic of China that Wang Hao bought. He had always been interested in these old objects and admired them for a while, and concluded whether they were genuine or treasured. Just can't put it down.

At that time, Wang Hao almost laughed out loud when he saw the half-assed third uncle pretending to understand and making pretentious comments.

But Wang Hao didn't expose him either.

Seeing that the antique vase from the Song Dynasty that he recognized suddenly fell into pieces, Yan Bugui almost felt heartbroken.

Even if it's not his own, Yan Bugui still feels distressed.

This is a treasure passed down from our ancestors!
Especially the quality of Ru kiln from the Song Dynasty can be described as a treasure. If one piece is damaged, the other will be missing.

"Haozi, didn't you use this to ask Lao Yi to help you with your eyes?"

Although he didn't know when Yi Zhonghai would do this again, Yan Bugui couldn't help but ask when he remembered it.

"Ugh!"

"No way?"

"Although Lao Yi and you are having a bit of a feud, you won't take it out on this treasure passed down from your ancestors, right?"

"Ouch, this..."

"Hey, Third Master, I haven't spoken yet!"

"It's not what you think. When I was getting started, I accidentally dropped it."

"Ouch..."

Although he was not sure whether it was intentional or not, knowing that the vase was really destroyed in Yi Zhonghai's hands, Yan Bugui didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's not my fault, sir."

Wang Hao shook his head and explained helpfully, "I didn't do it intentionally."

It sounds like tea talk, but Wang Hao can't help it.

After receiving money from others, you can't say bad things about this uncle anymore, right?
Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao took out the compensation agreement from his body and said to Yan Bugui: "No, the uncle felt sorry and took the initiative to pay compensation."

"How many?"

"Ouch, 100 yuan!"

Yan Bugui glanced around and was stunned, but soon felt relieved.

No wonder.

If Yi Zhonghai hadn't taken the initiative to compensate, Wang Hao would definitely not have given up because of his character.

Although 100 yuan is a lot of money, this Ru kiln jade pot and spring vase from the Song Dynasty is not a shabby item.

Yi Zhonghai, who was in the wrong, naturally had to shed more blood.

"Compared with this 100 yuan, the demise of this ancestral antique makes me more heartbroken!" Wang Hao sighed.

"Indeed, it's a pity." Yan Bugui couldn't help but sigh, "Maybe the value will increase in the future if I leave it alone!"

"Goodbye, third uncle!"

Hearing Yan Bugui's words, Wang Hao couldn't help but look at him twice.

He was really right.

Old objects that are not valued by everyone now will become valuable treasures in the future, and the price will have doubled.

"I've heard it too."

After being praised by Wang Hao, the third uncle became humble and smiled sheepishly: "As the saying goes, gold in troubled times is antique in prosperous times! Our country will get better and better in the future!"

Wang Hao heard this and nodded in agreement.

I have to admit that this third uncle, who calls himself a cultural man, still has something in him. …

the other side.

Bangge, who was playing in the corner of the yard, heard the conversation between Wang Hao and Yan Bugui. He rolled his eyes and ran back home without knowing what he was thinking.

"Nai, do we have any ancestral treasures in our family?"

Running home happily, Banggeng shouted directly to Jia Zhang who was lying on the bed waiting for dinner.

"You little white-eyed wolf, how old are you? You already care about things belonging to our ancestors."

Mrs. Jia Zhang glared at Banggeng angrily, cursed, and denied it: "No!"

"Nai, tell me quickly and I'll tell you another big secret."

"What big secret could you have?"

"Oh, milk~~"

Banggeng shook Mrs. Jia Zhang's arm and started acting coquettishly.

"Then tell me your secret first."

After all, he was his own grandson, and because school started today, Banggeng didn't have as much time to supervise himself in sweeping the yard as he did in the previous few days. Mrs. Jia Zhang's anger subsided a lot, and her heart softened.

"Nai, I just saw Uncle Haozi."

"Tell me what you feel when you see that bastard?"

"Aren't you just trying to make grandma angry?"

"Banggen, I'm warning you, don't call that kid Uncle Haozi in the future."

"Uncle Haozi all day long, he has nothing to do with you!"

"Remember, your surname is Jia, and his surname is Wang. They were not the same family 500 years ago."

As soon as Bangge mentioned Wang Hao and called him "Uncle Haozi" to be affectionate, Jia Zhang was so angry that she sat up from the bed.

"Nai, you are not allowed to say that to Uncle Haozi!"

Banggeng immediately defended himself, making Mrs. Jia Zhang almost want to take action again.

"Mom, this is actually good. Let Banggeng and Haozi establish a good relationship first, and then slowly resolve the conflicts between our two families. Maybe Haozi can help us in the future!" At this time, Qin Huairu, who was cooking, reluctantly He couldn't help but interjected.

"What a good thing to think about!"

"That guy named Wang, can you help our Jia family? Are you still dreaming?"

"Don't let Banggeng interact with him, or you will teach my grandson a bad lesson!"

"I said...Qin Huairu, you don't have any thoughts about that boy, do you? Are you a coquettish fox, attracted by the handsome appearance of that boy Wang Hao, and are you attracted by it? I'm warning you, Qin Huairu, you You are a member of the Jia family when you are born, and you are a ghost of the Jia family when you die. Don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. There is a ten-year difference between you and Wang Hao. Don't think about eating young grass all day long..."

"Mom, what are you talking about! Am I that kind of person? The stick figure is still here!"

Being arranged like this by her mother-in-law, in front of her own son, Qin Huairu was anxious and panicked.

When Jia Zhang heard this, she snorted coldly.

And Qin Huairu didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Nai, do you know that Uncle Haozi has an antique vase passed down from his family?" Banggan didn't understand what Jia Zhang said, and he didn't have the intention at the moment, so he couldn't wait to ask a question.

"He has a fucking antique vase!"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she couldn't help but sneer.

"impossible!"

Banggeng immediately shook his head and explained vigorously: "Uncle Haozi just took their antique vase to the uncle's house, and the uncle gave him 100 yuan!"

"100 yuan?!"

Jia Zhang was dumbfounded.

His eyes fell on Banggeng in front of him, and he couldn't help but worry: "Banggeng! My grandson, you won't be fooled by that boy Wang Hao, will you? What kind of antique is worth 100 yuan?"

"Milk, I'm serious." Seeing that Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't believe him, Banggeng said a little unhappy, "Uncle Haozi didn't tell me, it was him talking to the third uncle. I listened secretly myself, and they didn't notice me. "

"Bangge, you really didn't lie to grandma?"

After calming down, Jia Zhang stared at Bangge seriously, trying to see if he was lying.

"Miscellaneous, why did I lie to you?"

Banggeng was anxious and urged: "Hurry up and tell me! Do we have any antiques at home? If so, let me sell them to you!"

"Master, you want to collect antiques?"

"I definitely want it! I gave Uncle Haozi 100 yuan."

"Oh, you really need to look for it, it might be worth a lot of money."

"I remember that our ancestors actually passed down something, but I just don't know where to put it."

"Bangge, go over there and have a look."

After confirming that Banggeng had no signs of lying, Jia Zhang became interested.

If you don’t even want to make money, are you still a human being?

Next.

The two mothers and grandsons were rummaging through boxes and cabinets at home. Their excitement made Qin Huairu want to speak several times, but she finally endured it.

"Oh, that's not right!"

"I remember that we really have old things in our house, why can't we find them?"

"Huairu, have you seen it at home?"

"Mom, I don't even know what you are talking about, even if I saw it, it would be useless!"

"Oh, my memory is really getting worse and worse."

I almost turned the house upside down, but I still didn't find any old items handed down from my ancestors. I remember that there was clearly a Jia Zhang family in a hurry.

"Banggan, what are you doing with the chamber pot?"

At this time, Qin Huairu suddenly shouted.

Banggeng didn't mind the fishy smell on it at all. He walked over with a chamber pot and asked excitedly: "Mistress, do you think this looks like an antique?"

"A chamber pot, what kind of antique is it? Stop playing with it, it's dirty!"

Qin Huairu advised with great disgust.

However, what Jia Zhang said next made her confused.

"Hey, I remembered, this is it!"

Looking at the chamber pot in Banggan's hand, he said with excitement: "This is the chamber pot that has been there since I got married.

I heard my father-in-law... Dongxu's grandfather say that this chamber pot was really passed down from our ancestors.

It is said that it has something to do with the palace, maybe it is the chamber pot that Cixi used back then! "

"Is this true?"

Qin Huairu was also a little dumbfounded.

I never thought that a chamber pot could be an antique.

Followed by.

Mrs. Jia Zhang twisted the chamber pot and couldn't wait to bring the stick to Yi Zhonghai's house.

"Master, you are eating!"

Jia Zhang, who walked in without closing the door with Banggan, saw Yi Zhonghai and Auntie eating in the room, and quickly said hello warmly.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

While eating, Yi Zhonghai frowned when he suddenly saw Mr. Jia Zhang coming to the door with Banggan.

Yi Zhonghai didn't think much about it, thinking that Mrs. Jia Zhang had smelled the smell of meat and came to ask for food again. He was about to ask his aunt to take some back to her when he heard Mrs. Jia Zhang speak.

"Hey! Didn't I accidentally think of this item passed down by Dongxu's grandfather at home? I heard it came from the Qing court and was used by Empress Dowager Cixi herself! Master, you are well-informed. Bring it here so you can help me with my eyes!" Just as he was saying this, Jia Zhang placed the chamber pot in his hand on the table.

Even though the chamber pot had been poured out and washed with water in the morning, there was still a strong stench.

Yi Zhonghai, who was eating, was so disgusted that he almost vomited out what he had just eaten.

"roll!"

What Jia Zhang said just now made him feel so familiar.

Just as he was holding back his anger, Jia Zhang's actions directly angered Yi Zhonghai. He picked up the chamber pot on the table and threw it out.

When she found out that her family heirloom had been thrown away by Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhang was so anxious that she slapped her legs and shouted:

"Hey, this is an antique chamber pot passed down from my ancestors!"

(End of this chapter)