Siheyuan: I live next door to Xu Damao, my surname is Wang

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It's not that easy to fool him.

"Do all the residents of the hospital know?"

"Why don't I know?"

Although I don't know the specific situation, but He Daqing, that is a hob meat.

"This…………"

The three mothers below were absent for a while, obviously did not expect He Daqing to say this.

"The pillar of our family, simple."

"Third Mom, you didn't cheat our house with some tricks, did you?"

"Let me tell you, the owner of this house is me."

"Without my consent, neither the pillar nor the rainwater can be the master for me."

"The so-called reason goes all over the world. If you are not convinced, let's go to the police station to judge the reason."

Upon hearing that, He Daqing moved out of the police station.

The three moms were cursing and swearing in disbelief.

"Isn't this Uncle He? When did you come back?"

now.

Workers at the rolling mills are off work.

Returning to the courtyard, Wang Jinneigh happened to see He Daqing arguing with the third mother.

Although I don't know why this old guy returned to the compound by himself; but no matter what, he is an old neighbor and neighbor, so he should say hello.

"It's Wang Jinlin. I just came back today. It's not because I miss our family, so go home and have a look."

He Daqing said this.

Want to be silly?

This is a fool.

If you can't hang out outside, that should be true.

The He family got busy.

The third mother and the third master are moving out reluctantly.

who have been neighbors for many years.

They knew He Daqing well.

This is not an easy master to deal with.

There is nothing he can't do with that hob meat.

If he dared to move out of the police station, he would really dare to call the police.

By the time.

Things went wrong.

It will not end well.

"Hey, third master, third mother, what happened today? How did you move?"

Wang Jinlin asked a few questions.

However, Yan Pugui and his wife, who were in a bad mood, did not respond to Wang Jinneighbor.

"Uncle He, you are here to ask for rent!"

Wang Jinlin clicked on this point at this time, and then added: "The third master and the third mother have lived in your house for some years."

"Wang Jinlin, what do you mean by that?"

"What rent?"

The three mothers tensed up.

Yan Bugui also seemed to want to eat people.

"The resentment from the three mothers is worth more

. "

"The value of resentment from Yan Bugui increases

. "

There are problems with this house, and the rent is still there.

Didn't this kill Yan Bugui and the third mother?

What is the family tradition of the Yan family?

Only in and out.

This is still the case with children.

Let alone outsiders.

Let them give money to others, it is not as good as giving each of them a knife.

I don't know if Wang Jinlin's words played a role.

He Daqing, who had been living miserably outside, was originally a master who was short of money.

If it wasn't that he couldn't get along anymore, then he wouldn't bite the bullet and come back.

Now when he heard about the rent, He Daqing regained his energy.

"Then what, third master, third mother, don't be in a hurry to move. Shouldn't the rent be settled?"

"By the way, Wang Jinlin, how long has he lived in our house?"

He Daqing asked.

Who made Wang Jinlin a real person?

This problem, one is not breaking the law and discipline, and the other is not violating morality.

So, there is no need to hide the answer.

"Specifically, I really haven't calculated it. It should be three or four years, four or five years!"

As soon as Wang Jinlin gave the answer.

The third master and the third mother are about to transform into Super Saiyans.

The old couple's hair almost stood on end.

Yan Bugui and the three mothers: Neighbor Wang, you little bastard, you really want to make trouble, right?As long as you are capable, it shows that you have the ability.If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.

If you want to say that he is full of energy, there is no one better than He Daqing.

The old man was full of energy. He looked at Yan Bugui and his wife with a smile, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Then what, third master, third mother, should we settle the rent? Youdao is today's business, and today is over. The past is old today. Let’s not say three or four years, let’s not four or five years, let’s take four years as a compromise. The current rent is 15 yuan a month. Of course, this is a foreign price. They are old neighbors, I I don’t ask you how much you want, and I charge you ten yuan a month for rent. This year is one hundred and twenty, and four years is..."

He Daqing couldn't figure it out.

It was Wang Jinlin who kindly reminded: "The total is 480 yuan."

"I don't want 80 yuan, just give me four hundred yuan."

He Daqing said generously.

Four hundred?

For the Yan family, this is an astronomical sum.

Not to mention that Yan Bugui was expelled from the school a long time ago, and now that he is traveling around collecting trash, he is still afraid of being accused of being a speculator.

Their family is living a tight life. They are Yue Yueguang, so they don't have any savings.

Asking them to come up with 400 yuan at once would kill their family.

"The value of resentment from Yan Bugui increases

. "

"The resentment from the three mothers is worth more

. "

These two are going crazy, going completely crazy.

"Three masters, three mothers, your Yan family is also a family of intellectuals, a scholarly family. Don't say it, you have to rely on me."

He Daqing pressed forward step by step.

"No money!"

Yan Bugui whispered to the third mother.

The hearts of the old couple are bleeding.