Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

"Okay, you, Yan Jiecheng, asked you to pull the cart for our family, so you just pull the cart like this?"

"When my daughter-in-law came back, I heard her say that you broke our car. I didn't expect you to pull the car like this!"

Second brother Yang directly skipped Yan Jiecheng who was staring at him, and looked at the car that was a little bit broken.

His temper was very bad when his elegant mood was disturbed.

According to Yan Jiecheng's tail that was slumped on the ground, he kicked him twice fiercely.

"What do you think about this matter?"

"The car can't be used, and our stall can't go out!"

Second brother Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Jiecheng dangerously.

"Didn't I give you 8 yuan every month..."

Yan Jiecheng said while enduring the severe pain in his body.

"8 dollars?"

"Do you think I don't know what your 8 yuan is for? Seduce my wife and return the money. These are all iron proofs."

Second brother Yang directly used another handle on Yan Jiecheng. No matter how bad the reputation of second sister-in-law Yang is, she is still a married woman. If such a thing is brought out, Yan Jiecheng will be sentenced to at least a few years in prison.

"Now, my car was damaged by you, and I don't want more, and it's not too dark now. If you can pay me 50 yuan, I will let you go this time, or you will wait to be killed by me." Report to the officer!"

Second brother Yang squatted on the ground, looked down at Yan Jiecheng and said.

"I...I'll go back and find a way."

Yan Jiecheng didn't have the courage to negotiate terms with Second Brother Yang, so he pulled himself up with half his body and prepared to leave first.

With a sound of "咻", Second Brother Yang's shoe toe hit Yan Jiecheng's upper body again, kicking him to the ground again.

"I'm not thinking of a way! If you can't bring back the money, I'll report to the police!"

"I'll go back now, I'll go back here."

Yan Jiecheng got up and left Mrs. Yang's house in a scrambling manner, and fell a gourd when he went out.

It is true that the two feet that were kicked on the root of the tail by the second child of the Yang family at the beginning were a bit too heavy, and it hurt like tearing when walking.

But now he doesn't have time to take care of his pain, otherwise he will go to jail!

"But where are you going to get money..."

"There is a booth fee collected every day in the gang, and it is given away every three days. It is definitely far more than 50 now, but I am the one who collects the money, and another person releases the money. How can I persuade him to give me the money for the time being? "

Yan Jiecheng's brain was spinning rapidly.

"Getting the money is not a problem, the problem is that I can't fill in after the money is cheated, and that's also a problem."

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it after getting over the difficulties in front of us."

Yan Jiecheng stumbled all the way back to the market.

At this time, night fell, and only a small mud-tiled house was still lit. Lao Qian drank the sorghum wine brewed by the countrymen himself, and drank it contentedly with ten-cent side dishes and Wowotou.

Yan Jiecheng was somewhat envious.

Old money is 8 yuan a month just like me, but with 8 yuan, I can eat enough for myself, and the whole family is not hungry, and I can drink some wine and eat a side dish.

I can only eat Wowotou.

"Old Qian, why didn't you wait for me for dinner?"

Yan Jiecheng was anxious, but temporarily put his face away and went into the room and said.

"What are you waiting for? Wowotou is over there, and there are two more."

Seeing Yan Jiecheng enter the room, Lao Qian even dragged the table further away from him.

The steamed bread for Yan Jiecheng was in a small bowl, and the bowl was placed on the ground.

The fire in Yan Jiecheng's heart rose several times but was suppressed by him again.

Lao Qian wouldn't do this before, probably because he was jealous that I touched Mrs. Yang's little hand again.

Hmph On the surface, I touched Mrs. Yang's little hand, but in fact I became a fan!

Yan Jiecheng felt that he was better than Lao Qian by a head, picked up the wowotou, took two bites, and then said.

"Old Qian, do you still remember that the gang said that the price of eggs is tight recently, let us pay more attention to the large quantity and buy more?"

Yan Jiecheng pretended not to ask.

"Of course I know, the escort Xiao Wang repeated it several times."

"But don't you always dislike doing these things? I'm just like you, and I'm getting older, so why bother with it, and I don't have extra salary."

Old Qian took a sip of wine and said, but a shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

How did Xiao Wang know that Yan Jiecheng would withdraw money from him?

No matter what, Xiao Wang said that as long as he gave him the money as he said, he would be able to give himself a reward of 2 yuan. Isn't this much faster than hard work collecting eggs?

"Then let's not take the initiative to contact, and if we are in a hurry, let's do something practical, right?"

"I just met the leaders of the company in the village. They said that there are a large number of eggs they want to sell. They thought that they would not be able to sell them in the market for a month or two. They asked me if they could take them all at once. The price is still low. How much can I make?"

Yan Xiecheng said.

"Really?"

Old Qian said a word.

"No, can I still lie to you about this big thing?"

Yan Xiecheng said with certainty.

"It needs to be around 100 catties, why don't you go with me?"

Yan Jiecheng said tentatively.

But he knew very well in his heart that Lao Qian had no more dreams than himself. He was old and didn't like to move around after drinking. 50 yuan, he will have it right away...

Yan Jiecheng thought excitedly in his heart.

Who knew that Lao Qian stood up unexpectedly.

Yan Jiecheng was shocked.

Seeing Lao Qian go to get his coat.

Yan Jiecheng's heart suddenly turned cold. If Lao Qian went with him, wouldn't everything be missed?

How can there be any eggs!

Old Qian put his coat under his arm, fumbled around his pockets, and found out a cigarette and a match.

Only then did Yan Jiecheng realize that he was a false alarm.

That's right, in summer, who still wears a coat when going out.

"How much?"

Lao Qian twirled the cigarette, licked the edge of the roll paper to make the paper stick better, struck a match and lit it.

"It is estimated that there is about 55, and I will negotiate the price."

Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and asked for five yuan more. With this money, he could not run back to Peiping overnight, and went back to find the old man to ask for a pension to fill in the hole. Then he would lie to the old man that he could sell eggs to make the difference, otherwise the old man might not give me the money.

With the crisis at hand, Yan Jiecheng unexpectedly came up with a way to break the situation.

"55."

Old Qian muttered.

"I won't go, but you have to ask their leader to write the list. The money matter is so bad that we can't afford it."

Old Qian said meaningfully.

But Yan Jiecheng, who was about to achieve his goal, didn't notice this, he just wanted to give the money to Second Brother Yang quickly so that he could escape from prison.

"Give."

Old Qian took out a big brass lock key straddling his belt and opened the money box.

I counted out 55 yuan in odds and ends.

"Okay old money, I'll go first, I'm afraid he'll sell it to someone else if it's too late."

Yan Jiecheng got the money and got up and went out quickly.

Lao Qian took a sip of his wine and shook his head, always feeling that he might not have the chance to see Yan Jiecheng again in the future.