Siheyuan: Break the Stick and Become a Billionaire

He even knew the reason clearly, it was nothing more than the reason for borrowing the car and selling it to her at a low price later.

Speaking of which, he was also very grateful to Zhang Wei these two times.

Naturally, he would not complain about Zhang Wei because of Yu Li's matter now.

But his anger really exists, and what he resents is his father!

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Besides, they have done it very hard, even the deaf old lady is full of praise.

Zhang Wei had no choice but to call Yu Li over to have dinner together.

Yu Li was polite and polite, but the joy on her face had already revealed her inner thoughts.

Zhang Wei said lightly: "Okay, don't refuse, hurry up and eat!"

Yu Li looked shy: "Hey, okay, that, I'll go and talk to Yan Jiecheng."

The deaf old lady nodded: "It's time to say hello and make it clear so that there is no misunderstanding."

Yu Li responded and went out.

When they arrived at the third master's house, Yu Li didn't even enter the house, so she said to Yan Jiecheng who was at the door:

"Yan Jiecheng, I just helped the deaf old lady clean the house, and the deaf old lady asked me to eat, so I won't eat at your house."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Jiecheng's reply, he turned around with a smile and left.

Yan Jiecheng suddenly became angry, looking at Yu Li's leaving back, he couldn't beat his anger.

It's been a long time since he saw Yu Li so happy.

But who can blame this?Do you blame Yu Li?

How could it be possible, she repayed her kindness, and he kindly borrowed a bicycle, and even ordered one for her at a low price.

This great kindness, not to mention Yu Li, even Yan Jiecheng, would help if he had the opportunity.

Do you blame Zhang Wei's family?That is even more nonsense!

They cleaned the house for you, and it's time for dinner. If you drive people away, you will really be blamed.

Besides, what Yu Li said was very good, it was left by the deaf old lady, what else could he say?

Who is the deaf old lady?Who dares to have an opinion on who she keeps in this courtyard?

Complaints come and go, you can only blame yourself, blame yourself for having no money, and blame yourself for being worthless.

But thinking about it, I am not convinced. He is doing very well in the factory now, and the masters who lead him say that he has a strong learning ability.

He himself is working very hard, and he will become a full-time employee after the next year, and his salary will be raised to over 30 yuan by then. Can this be said to be worthless?

But this money has to be paid two-thirds to the family, one third is to subsidize the family, and one third is to repay the favor, which is what his father said.

If it wasn't for my own reasoning and fighting, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to keep the last third.

In his father's words, eat at home, live at home, and basically use home, what do you need money for?

Thinking of this, Yan Jiecheng was full of resentment.

Now the monthly salary is only in his early twenties, and after paying the money, there are only seven or eight yuan left in his pocket.

What can such a little money do?

With such a small amount of money, I won't get a good face from Yu Li's house now.

Although I had no money in the past, I was able to pretend that I had a bicycle and a radio at home.

These are all rare goods. Most of the relatives of Yu Li's family have only entered the city in the past two years, so they are naturally polite to him.

But now, Yu Li has bought a bicycle herself, and she has not been able to borrow the family car many times.

However, Li's bike was especially suitable for Li's body to ride, and he didn't say it looked awkward when he rode it.

Even when I am riding, my arms are not arms, and my legs are not legs.

Then we can't always let Yu Li ride on his back, can we?

After coming and going, her family knows her current situation.

That attitude immediately turned 180 degrees.

Every time I go, I don't have a good face.

He thought about asking Yu Li to come to his house for dinner, but he got angry every time he came over.

The same is true for dad, who calculates every day.

Yu Li hasn't entered the house yet, so it's counted against her, who can't be angry?

Thinking of this, Yan Jiecheng glanced at his father who was sitting and drinking, and couldn't help but patted the table.

"What are you doing?" The third master was drinking the wine happily, but was shocked by this, and immediately said angrily, "What are you doing slapping the table?"

"What if it breaks? Let me tell you, this table is older than you. If it breaks, you'll have to spend money to buy me a new one."

When Yan Jiecheng heard that money was mentioned again, he immediately became angry and gritted his teeth: "Money, money, money, you know money, I didn't give you money?"

"How can it be the same? You don't need money to eat my food? You don't need money to live in my food?" The third master stared.

"You." Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he couldn't speak. He took a breath and said, "I'm going to marry Yu Li soon. How about the dowry? How many tables are there for the banquet?"

The third master was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyeballs rolled wildly, obviously starting to calculate.

The third mom also happened to come out with the dishes, put down the bowl and asked the same question.

After pondering for a while, the third master suddenly showed a confident smile and said, "How many tables are there for the banquet?"

"Didn't you hear the leader on the radio say that? Don't waste money!"

"Let's just have something to eat at home, call the parents of both parties, sit together, and then ask Sha Zhu, a ready-made cook, to help me."

"Maybe I can ask Shazhu to take out his lunch box. How good would that be? It costs almost nothing."

The three mothers who were sitting on the side suddenly had their eyes lit up when they heard this, and said with a look of admiration: "You are still amazing, old man."

"In this way, it really saves a lot of money."

Yan Jiecheng, who was standing opposite, felt his lungs explode when he heard what his father said, he slammed the table and said.

"My wedding event! Do you even have to calculate my wedding event like this?"

"Just set up a table?! Still want Shazhu to take out his lunch box? Are you also your son?"

"How do you want me to get married? How do you want me to talk to someone?"

"People are not willing to come over for dinner now, what else do you want to do?"

"Are you satisfied that I am 30 years old and unmarried like a fool?"

Saying that, he waved his hands fiercely and continued: "Forget it, I don't count on you anymore, I don't need you to do it, okay?"

"I'll do it myself. My son is getting married. You are reluctant to spend money on such an important matter. What are you going to do with your money?"

"Bring it into the coffin?"

"Yan Jiecheng!" The third master roared angrily, "How did you talk to you?"

"How do I talk?" Yan Jiecheng sneered, "You didn't teach me how to talk?"

"I'll leave it at that today. From today on, I won't give you any money."

"I'm saving money to get married myself, so I don't count on you."

"How dare you!" The third master was so angry that his lips trembled: "If you don't pay the money, your family will never come in again."

"Get married, I'll see how you get married if you don't have a home, go get married on the main road!"

"Also, I'm going to the factory to report you, you unfilial son, I'll ask the factory to give me all your wages, not a single cent!"

Yan Jiecheng was so angry that his head was buzzing when he heard the words, he picked up the bowl in front of him and slammed it on the ground.

The third master was also angry when he saw it, this little bastard dared to make a move, so angry he picked up the bowl in front of him and threw it at Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng didn't expect his father to abandon him, and when he saw Wan Fei approaching, it was too late to hide.

This bowl hit his head firmly.

Immediately, blood slowly flowed down, staining his eyes red!

The third mother was shocked immediately, and complained: "Oh, why are you really doing it, just curse a few words."

The third master said forcefully: "What's the real thing, what's wrong with beating my son? I haven't killed this unfilial son yet!"

"I want to sever the father-son relationship with you!" Yan Jiecheng roared angrily, and rushed forward!

Immediately, the sound of ping-pong-pong came from the house of the third uncle, mixed with the angrily cursing of the two and the fight of the third mother.

Yu Li, who was eating at the deaf old lady's house, also heard it, and looked at the two people at the same table in embarrassment, and buried her head in her meal in embarrassment.

The deaf old lady put down the bowls and chopsticks, sighed and said: "The father is not kind, the son is not filial!"

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The second uncle's house is not far away, so he could hear it clearly, secretly thinking that the third uncle, Yan Fugui, is really not doing well.

If the noise continues like this, how will the uncle maintain his prestige in the courtyard?

There was a quarrel last time, and now the neighbors in the neighborhood look at me in the wrong way.

Can he be the same as that teacher?

Promising, with his strength as a seventh-level blacksmith, which of the three sons can withstand a slap from him?

If you dare to be as unfilial as Yan Jiecheng, you won't be able to fart until you beat him!

Thinking of this, he shook his head and sighed again. In the future, he will find a way to get this guy down, so as not to embarrass our uncle again.

The old man in the corner of the courtyard also heard the noise.

At first, I didn't know which one it belonged to, and I wanted to go out to fight, but when I went out, I found out that it belonged to the third grandpa's family.

This is not easy to manage, so I had to turn around and go back to the house.