Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

Aunts are not vegetarians.

Jia Zhang has only one mouth.

There are more than ten aunts, and they have more than ten mouths.

Just one sentence from one person was too much for Jia Zhang to handle.

"Okay, stop talking."

"I can guarantee that Jia Zhang has nothing to do with Yi Zhonghai."

"Someone is deliberately spreading rumors to discredit them. You are not allowed to go around talking nonsense, otherwise, I will not be able to spare you people."

The deaf old lady warned everyone.

She also knew in her heart that the effect of warning was very limited.

It may have this effect on the aunts in the courtyard, but it has no restraining effect on the aunts in other courtyards.

"It's all gone, what's there to see?"

The deaf old lady drove away the spectators.

"Why are everyone gone?"

"I was beaten so badly, was it in vain?"

Jia Zhang quit.

Snapped!

Before she could finish speaking, she got a stick on her leg.

"Don't you think the matter is not big enough?"

"Go home!"

The deaf old lady was furious.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was unhappy and went home dejectedly.

The deaf old lady is her nemesis.

of course.

Now there is another Wan Ping An. Compared with the deaf old lady, Jia Zhang is more afraid of Wan Ping An.

The deaf old lady hit her, it hurt, but she couldn't catch up!

Wan Ping'an was different. The beating hurt more than the deaf old lady, and he could run faster than her. When he was beaten, Wan Ping'an couldn't run even if he wanted to.

Yi Zhong Hai is urgent.

The deaf old lady looked gloomy, Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth, and the aunt beside her lowered her head and said nothing, and he didn't know what she was thinking.

"Zhong Hai, can you guess who is spreading rumors to you?"

the deaf old lady asked.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head.

02 "Rumors are bad for you."

"Be mentally prepared, the neighborhood office may talk to you."

"I will find someone to check it for you. Don't have too much hope. It is difficult to check this kind of thing. Even if it is found, the people who spread the rumors will not admit it."

In the face of rumors, the deaf old lady has no good solution.

Refuting rumors?

The effect is not very good, it can even be said to be ineffective.

We can only deal with it coldly, and when the heat passes, the rumors will gradually disappear.

The home of bangs.

"Haha, just now Yi Zhonghai's face looked like the bottom of a black pot, darker than Bao Heizi. It was really exciting!"

"How much for one egg? I'll drink two more glasses to celebrate!"

Bangszhong was very excited.

"Affected by the rumors, Yi Zhonghai's prestige will definitely be greatly reduced, and he may not even be able to compare with me."

"If his prestige is lower than mine, what kind of master is he?"

"Soon, the position of great master will be mine."

Liu Haizhong is an official fan.

The second uncle of the Siheyuan, although not an official, was the only position he could enjoy.

He takes it seriously and cares about it!

Intermediate Court.

Jia family.

Jia Dongxu is back.

"Mom, I want to ask you something, can you tell me the truth?"

Jia Dongxu looked very serious.

"what's up?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was unhappy.

The tone is tough.

"Who is my dad?"

"My surname is Jia or Yi?"

Jia Dongxu even doubted his life.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he found many people pointing fingers at him, and he guessed that something had happened.

If people don't tell him, he starts with the children.

He coaxed a six- or seven-year-old child and tried his best to find out who his son was based on the rumors about Jia Zhang and Yi Zhonghai.

Snapped!

Jia Zhangshi slapped Jia Dongxu until stars appeared in his eyes.

"Who do you think your father is?"

"If you want your surname to be Yi, go find Yi Zhonghai."

Jia Zhang was furious.

"Mom, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked."

Jia Dongxu was frightened on the spot.

From childhood to adulthood, he never dared to disobey the Jia and Zhang family.

When the sun is about to set.

Wan Ping An returned to the Fourth Academy of Sciences.

"Ping An, why did you come back so late today?"

Yan Fugui greeted Wan Pingan.

"I have some unfinished business. Third uncle, did anything happen in the courtyard today?"

Wan Ping'an asked casually.

Most of the time nothing happens, so how can something happen every day?

"You really asked."

"Something happened today, something big happened."

Yan Fugui's tone was very exaggerated.

"Did something really happen?"

Wan Ping'an parked his bicycle and planned to chat with Yan Fugui.

Yan Fugui is also a person who gossips and talks openly.

There were rumors about Jia Zhang and Yi Zhonghai, that she was fighting with more than a dozen aunts, and that if Jia Dongxu could not be named Jia, his name would be Yi Dongxu.

Wan Ping'an understood as soon as he heard it, Wu Mao and the others were so awesome!

What Wan Ping'an asked for was just to treat others in their own way, but they went above and beyond and got Jia Dongxu involved.

very good!

Wanpingping is very satisfied!

"Third uncle, do you think this is true or is it a rumor?"

"Does it matter if it's true or false?"

“The key is what do the people listening think?”

Yan Fugui said something quite philosophical.

most of the time.

What people care about is not the truth, but the so-called "truth" that is passed down by word of mouth. Once the rumor spreads, the truth is not important!

"Third uncle, you are an expert!"

"Okay, I'm going home and I'll talk to you another day."

Wan Pingping pushed the car home.

Yan Fugui must be his goalkeeper and see if he can take advantage of someone?

The next afternoon.

Wan Pingping left Six Acres of Land and went to a tavern to stay for a while. On his way home from the tavern, he found that he was being targeted by a group of people.

"How dare they follow me when I ride a bicycle?"

"First walk them around, like them!"

Wan Pingping smiled.

Riding his bicycle, he deliberately slowed down so that his pursuers would not be thrown off.

It took more than half an hour to go around in a big circle.

"The heat is almost done!"

Wan Pingan rode his bicycle into a remote and quiet alley.

The walls on both sides are very high.

As soon as he entered the alley and saw that there was no one in front or behind him, Wan Pingping put the bicycle into his personal space, and then used Snow Steps to climb the wall without leaving a trace.

Stepping on the snow without a trace is a top-notch light skill, and it is very useful for climbing over walls and houses.

Within half a minute, his pursuers were chasing him into an alley.

"What about people?"

Chase into the alley.

The person following him was dumbfounded.

Wan Ping'an was on a big tree not far away, hidden in the dense canopy. He could see others, but others could only see the leaves.

"Bald brother, this alley is dead, a dead end!"

One person ran to the end.

He turned around and ran back.

"I just saw him riding a bicycle into the alley. You saw it too, right?"

Baldhead asked the people around him.

Everyone nodded.

"That's strange. He came in on a bicycle. This alley is a dead end. How did he disappear with his bicycle?"

The bald man couldn't figure it out.

He waved his hand and ordered everyone to search carefully.

"Bald brother, there is a big gap in the wall. I guess he ran away through the gap with his bicycle."

One person pointed to a gap in the wall.

If you look at the gap with your bald head, it's huge. It's really possible!

"Come on, tell Brother Fan that he ran away when you get back!"

Fang Tou was a little frustrated.

Brother Fan?

on the tree.

Wan Ping'an heard clearly.

It was a man named Brother Fan who instigated Baldhead and the others.

Wan Ping'an followed.

The bald man walked more and more remote, and soon came to a remote courtyard. It seemed that the original owner was a wealthy family, and the courtyard wall was more than three meters high.

It has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are cracks on the walls of the courtyard.

The east side wall is obviously tilted and is supported by three calf-thick wooden sticks to prevent the east side wall from collapsing. It looks dangerous.

The bald man pushed open the door directly and entered.

"How's it going?"

A familiar voice to Wan Ping'an asked, isn't this Fan Jinyou's voice?

"Brother Fan, we have lost Wan."

"But don't worry, he was lucky today and we were careless. If we go back tomorrow, we will definitely help you break Wan's legs."

The bald man patted his chest and promised.

Wan Ping'an outside the courtyard wall could hear clearly.

"Fan Jinyou wants to take revenge on me?"

A cold murderous intention flashed in Wanpingmaru's eyes.

"It's all right."

"It's just a matter of sooner or later. I believe in the bald brother."

"I've prepared some food and wine for the brothers. Come on, brothers, let's drink. No one of us is leaving today. We'll have to get drunk before we stop!"

Fan Jinyou greeted everyone.

Baldhead and the others were completely unprepared and didn't know that Wan Ping'an was following them.

"Come on, bald brother, let me toast you."

"I'll leave it to you to ensure everything is safe."

Fan Jinyou picked up the wine glass.

"Brother, you are too polite. Don't worry. If you meet Wan Ping'an tomorrow, I will break his legs and give you an arm for free!"

The bald head does not work for nothing.

Breaking a leg, breaking an arm, or breaking a finger all have different prices.

"How to deal with them?"

"Break in and beat them up?"

Wan Ping'an was thinking.

With his current strength, he could rush in and beat up Baldhead and Fan Jinyou without any effort and without any accidents.

"Yes!"

"I don't need to charge it in at all!"

Wan Ping'an just climbed up the wall and observed it.

Fan Jinyou's table is about one and a half meters away from the east wall, which is more than three meters high.

If the east wall is knocked down, they will be buried alive.

The east wall is a dangerous wall. It tilts at a large angle into the courtyard. If it were not supported by three wooden sticks as thick as calves, the east wall would have collapsed long ago.

Wan Ping'an made up his mind.

He pulled three complete bricks from the east wall.

Subsequently.

He quietly came to the west wall and climbed to the top of the wall.

Fan Jinyou and others were having wine and food, fighting each other over wine, and the atmosphere was so lively that they didn't even notice that there was an extra person on the wall.

Wan Pingan aimed at three wooden sticks.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three bricks were thrown over.

The bricks hit the wooden sticks with a whining sound, and the three wooden sticks broke in response.

The sound of breaking wooden sticks alarmed Fan Jinyou and others.

They looked towards the east wall and did not notice anyone on the top of the west wall.

"Uh, the stick is broken, haha..."

Everyone who was so drunk did not realize for a while. What does it mean when the wooden stick is broken?

call!

The eastern wall of the city without sticks quickly fell down.

"not good!"

"The east wall has fallen!"

Fan Jinyou reacted, but it was too late!

When he shouted, the east wall had already fallen.

Boom!

Fan Jinyou, including Baldhead, a total of eight people, none of them escaped, and they were all buried by the east wall.

The courtyard wall more than three meters high fell down!

"The eight of them, even if they don't die, will definitely lose their arms and legs."