Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

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"Uncle One, my children are all in this situation, there must be an explanation."

Qin Huairu held up his sticky right hand.

"He deserves it for trying to block my bicycle lock cylinder!"

"Think about it, guys, if your door locks were blocked with glue, it would be so troublesome."

Zhang Bingye shouted decisively.

"It's really wicked what you did with the stick."

"Same as Mrs. Jia."

"It's just that the Jia family has done too many wicked things, and the retribution is coming."

Several men discussed.

"Old man Han really can't be blamed for this matter, and he didn't mean to harm anyone."

"But the stick sticks. If it's true, old man Han has something to do with it."

"Old man Han, you can offer me three yuan, just to make sense of it."

Yi Zhonghai thought about it and said.

"Uncle Yi made it clear, the Han family and Jia family each take a step back in this matter."

"Old man Han, you can pay three yuan."

Silly Zhu nodded in agreement.

A gleam of joy flashed across Qin Huairu's face.

As long as you can get the money, you won't let the stick suffer for nothing.

"Three dollars."

Old man Han licked his lips.

He worked so hard today that he only earned [-] cents.

This is still a time when there is work to be done and money can be made.

Three yuan is enough for him to work hard for four or five days.

I can't bear it.

The daughter-in-law and the little girl of the Han family were also crying.

Three dollars is a lot of money for the Han family.

Eat and drink at Han's house for a week.

"It's only three yuan, what are you thinking about?"

"If Uncle One hadn't spoken, ten yuan would not be less than a penny."

Jia Zhang urged.

Want to get the money quickly.

"Don't worry, it's only the first uncle talking now, and there are other people's opinions."

"Second uncle, third uncle, what do you say?"

"Let me tell you first, if this is unfair, don't say that old man Han disagrees, I can't agree either."

Zhang Bingye looked at the other two.

"Yi Zhonghai, this matter is clearly a matter of great importance, you are an uncle, you are not fair."

Liu Haizhong directly objected.

Backhand gave Yi Zhonghai a hat.

"I also think that this matter really can't be blamed on old man Han."

"It's harder for the old man Han to make money than it is for the Jia family, so it can't be done like this."

Yan Fugui also stood on Old Man Han's side.

"If you don't understand the matter, call the police."

Zhang Bingye said leisurely.

"It's such a small matter, why should you report to the police, and you're fooling around."

Yi Zhonghai scolded.

"Then put this aside for now."

"Tomorrow, brother Han, you will ask the street office about this matter, and see what they say."

Zhang Bingye said again.

"no need."

"I thought about it again. Old man Han's family conditions are indeed difficult."

"Let's forget about losing money."

Yi Zhonghai quickly changed his mind.

If this matter goes to the street, the street will know how he coordinates the contradictions in the courtyard.

Then Yi Zhonghai, the uncle of the compound, probably did it to the end.

The Han family was all happy.

Just don't lose money.

"If you don't lose money, what's wrong with my stick?"

"You all bully our orphans and widows, right?"

"And you, Zhang Bingye, are the least of you, and have nothing to do with you. Why are you fanning the flames?"

Jia Zhang screamed angrily.

"I have nothing else but a strong sense of justice."

"I can't see those things that bully honest people."

Zhang Bingye smiled happily.

"That's it, don't make any noise."

"Go to sleep, guys."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't bear it anymore.

One thing after another made him feel tired.

"Don't go, Uncle One, there's still something I need to talk about."

Zhang Bingye spoke.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yi Zhonghai was on fire.

"Brother Han, why are you here looking for the Jia family?"

Zhang Bingye asked more questions.

"BangJie bullied my daughter, so I wanted to come over and ask for an explanation."

"I didn't know that something would almost happen."

Old man Han had lingering fear on his face.

He almost lost three yuan, but fortunately Zhang Bingye spoke for him.

"Then you tell this matter now, there are three uncles here, and they must give you a comment."

Zhang Bingye said with a smile.

"That's the thing, my family..."

Old man Han began to explain.

"What's there to say, my stick robbed your money-losing watermelon, what's wrong?"

"Isn't it normal for children to fight and fight among themselves?"

"You still come to my Jia's house to ask for an explanation, why are you so narrow-minded."

"I don't have the measure of a man at all, no wonder I can only pick up bulk goods and do manual work."

Jia Zhang interrupted directly.

Old man Han's face turned red from being scolded.

Being poked in the heart in front of his wife and children, old man Han felt very painful.

If he was really capable, he wouldn't do manual work.

080: Mrs. Jia Zhang made a move, and the skin of the stick was torn apart.

The daughter-in-law and the little girl of the Han family also lowered their heads, feeling inferior.

The head of the Han family is doing manual work, and the people around them are all workers who go to work in serious units.

In contrast, whether it is income or status, it is indeed short.

"Old godly woman, stop talking nonsense."

"Brother Han, he does hard work and relies on his own labor to eat. He doesn't covet petty gain, doesn't think about sucking blood from other people's family, he is upright~upright."

"You are a parasite of Jia's family, you lie down at home every day to raise fat, what qualifications do you have to criticize Brother Han?!"

Zhang Bingye scolded angrily.

"You! I'm taking care of the kids at home!"

Jia Zhang's cheeks puffed up in anger, and he tried to defend himself.

"You still have the face to say that you take care of children."

"The Han family has a strict family style. The little girl came to me to beg for a stutter, and she knew how to call her uncle. Look at your stick again. What is it?"

"The daughter-in-law of the Han family can still paste lanterns and matchboxes at home. Tell me what you did."

"People like you don't do production, waste food while alive, and waste land when dead."

"If I were you, I would jump into the river overnight, feed the fish in the river, and make some contributions to society."

Zhang Bingye pointed at Jia Zhang and cursed.

The three uncles were all dumbfounded.

Qin Huairu's eyes fell on Zhang Bingye's body, revealing a gleam of emotion.

She felt that Zhang Bingye was right in scolding!

Old man Han looked at Zhang Bingye gratefully, feeling much more at ease.

What he does is manual work, very humble.

But he relied on his own labor to eat, did not ask for help, and cheated others.

Frank and frank, able to stand upright.

The daughter-in-law of the Han family and the girl smiled.