Siheyuan: Happy He Yuzhu
Chapter 311 Chapter 309, another storm
Now He Yuzhu's reputation is completely ruined. Of course, this is what people like Old Man Yang and Yi Zhonghai speculate.
But in the eyes of most people, Comrade He Yuzhu is still a good boy.
Especially the family whose chicken was stolen specially sent an old hen to the He family.
He Yuzhu refused to take it, and the old man who brought the chicken knelt down to He Yuzhu with tears in his eyes.
The old man said: "Comrade He Yuzhu, I know you don't lack this, and neither do I. I don't want to give you this specially, my mother definitely asked me to give it to you.
My mother said that she no longer has to carry the reputation of stealing other people's rice from her own chickens to meet my father. She is happy to give this chicken to you. "
He Yuzhu was a little confused. He didn't expect that a story he heard from hearsay turned out to be true.
He Yuzhu didn't know what to say, so he asked: "What happened to the man who stole the man's chicken? What happened?"
The old man sneered: "What else can we do? Let's go in."
Seeing He Yuzhu's surprised look, the old man quickly explained: "That boy has a bad reputation in our area. After he was caught, he revealed many bad things he did before. No, I heard it lasted three years."
"This, this, this... the institute has never paid attention to him? None of you have reported it to the institute?" He Yuzhu asked.
"It all adds up to three years. Each household doesn't have much, but when added together it's more. Everyone is afraid of trouble, and they don't grasp the current situation, so they consider themselves unlucky.
In the final analysis, it was our chicken that was responsible. "The old man said with a strange expression.
That bastard was also named Yang. His original name was Yang Xiaoguai, but he later got the nickname Yang Erlai. Yang Er was supposed to be a bad guy, that is, the neighbors teased him for being a bad guy except for admitting that his parents were not bad.
Later, after shouting and screaming, he was called Yang Erlai.
When you look at this surname, you readers should have guessed that this guy is related to Old Man Yang. I didn’t know how to recognize him, so I called Old Man Yang the uncle.
He was originally quite an honest person, but after his wife died, he became lazy and greedy. A few years ago, I lost a good job because I was lazy.
This is how the West family steals a dog and the East family steals a chicken.
The family's expenses depend entirely on his half-blind old woman making matchboxes.
Up to this point, everything is still normal. Although his hands and feet were unclean, he never harmed his neighbors.
Yang Erlai's half-blind old lady couldn't see the road clearly, and there was something white in one eye. People in later generations will definitely know that this is cataract.
But in this day and age, in a poor family, looking like this is blind.
At first, Yang Erlai would do odd jobs from time to time, and would also help his mother get matchboxes. Every time a task was given, Old Man Yang would stand by and pretend to be cool, saying that it was from his son's factory. Here, the neighbors compliment him and his vanity is satisfied.
And Yang Erlai and Old Man Yang knew each other very well, and they talked about each other. They came from the same place and had the same surname, so naturally they were uncle and nephew.
Old man Yang talked about how old he was with Yang Erlai's father, and forced Yang Erlai to call him uncle.
Then there was the matter of Yang Erlai stealing the chicken and Old Man Yang standing up for him.
Since then, Yang Erlai has become more and more courageous. He steals from the East and steals from the West. Some people just pick up a roll of green onions and a few potatoes. Some people steal things that are valuable according to the market price.
But these days, although everyone speculates that Yang Erlai stole it. If you don't catch the current situation, there is nothing you can do.
If it hadn't been for checking the old man Yang this time and pulling out the radish from the mud and bringing him out, he wouldn't have caused much harm to the neighbors.
He Yuzhu asked in surprise: "That old lady of his doesn't know what his son did?"
"You know, why don't you know? That old man Yang is the one who stumbled to the door and begged to come over to make peace with his blind old lady. If it hadn't been for his old lady, maybe there wouldn't have been so many things in the future." The old man said bitterly.
He Yuzhu suddenly felt that this story was very familiar. If he were to be in the Siheyuan, would it be Qin Huairu and Bangge? In the original drama, Banggeng stole the chicken. Qin Huairu didn't want to admit compensation but educate Banggeng. Instead, I want to make peace with Bangge and put the responsibility on the stupid pillar.
He Yuzhu shook his head, threw these thoughts out of his mind, and sighed: "A spoiled child is like a killed child. The old saying is absolutely true."
"Yes, yes, that's what happened. Several times last month, when the neighbors got up at night, they saw Yang Erlai's mother helping Yang Erlai carry buckets of things home, several buckets. Yes. Someone saw that the person who brought the things over was Old Man Yang and his son. These naughty guys didn’t know what they had stolen from the government.” The old man echoed He Yuzhu’s statement. It seems that they have no regard for Yang Erlai. It's a deep resentment.
"Bucket?" He Yuzhu became inexplicably alert.
"Yes, the bandage is quite solid! There is also a seal on it, I don't know what good thing it is." The old man replied, as if he had seen it in person.
However, He Yuzhu knew that if what the old man said was true, and if it was really the barrel shipped from the match factory, it should be red phosphorus.
But, why does Yang Erlai need so much red phosphorus?
He Yuzhu became more and more confused and asked hurriedly: "Have you told the sub-district office personnel who went to investigate these things?"
The old man shook his head and said, "How can you dare to talk nonsense about this kind of thing? You can only be caught for a few years if you steal private things. But you have to eat peanuts if you steal public things."
He Yuzhu almost laughed out loud, this is what these people think. On the one hand, they hated Yang Erlai for stealing their belongings and causing them harm.
On the other hand, I don't like to cause more trouble. As long as you don't suffer any losses, you can pretend that you haven't seen anything else.
He Yuzhu felt tired. He even felt that the old man's family had suffered such great grievances because he had brought it on himself.
He Yuzhu didn't want to talk nonsense to the old man, and said directly: "Now I will take you to a place, and you can explain everything you saw and heard to others clearly, okay?"
Seeing the old man's unwillingness, He Yuzhu shouted in a low voice: "If you don't tell me clearly, if something happens in the future, you might be the one eating peanuts. What do you think you can steal from the match factory? Those are all Things that can set fire. Maybe they are used by enemy agents."
These words frightened the old man. If he hadn't been sitting on the stool at He Yuzhu's house, he probably wouldn't have been able to stand still.
When He Yuzhu stood up and walked out, the old man was still sitting there with a sad face.
He Yuzhu said angrily: "Are you afraid now? You just hope that those things are still there and nothing happens. Otherwise,..."
A struggling look appeared on the old man's face at this time, and he murmured to himself: "It should still be there. Yang Erlai's family has a cellar. Those things should still be in his cellar."
He Yuzhu calmed down at this time and knew that it was useless to lose his temper with such a person. He said slightly calmly: "Okay, let's go. As long as you explain all those things clearly to the institute. It should be nothing." .”
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