Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Yan Bugui was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Can Yang Weibiao be so kind? He clearly doesn't want to make things easier for me. Without that room, how can my Yan Jiecheng marry a wife?"

"I can't control that."

Old man Wang actually figured it out.

Seeing that Old Man Wang was determined not to side with him, Yan Bugui quickly pointed the finger at the rightful owner, "Yang Weibiao, you must give up your house today. You are destroying the unity of the courtyard."

Yang Weibiao smiled, "Yan Bugui, don't blame me. You are allowed to buy a house, but I can't buy it? How old was Yan Jiecheng when you bought my house? He was thirteen years old. Then I will give it to the future now. Is there a problem with buying a room for my child?”

People in the courtyard nodded one after another. It really made sense. If you have money, there is nothing wrong with having an extra room.

"Yang Weibiao, stop talking nonsense and do everything on a first-come, first-served basis."

Yan Bugui was really angry, how could this person be more calculating than him?

"You have nothing to do with this. I'm happy to buy a house. The street has been transferred, how can you still snatch this house away?"

On this point, Yang Weibiao was invincible.

Seeing that the dispute was almost over, Yi Zhonghai also said: "Lao Yan, Wei Biao is right. If the street doesn't object, then it's reasonable."

"Lao Yi, where are you from? This has something to do with my eldest son getting a wife."

Yan Bugui felt that Yi Zhonghai had changed and was blatantly protecting Yang Weibiao. Lao Yi was not like this before.

"I don't take sides, I'm reasonable."

Yi Zhonghai looked upright. He had not benefited from anyone and could stand firm.

Liu Haizhong thought for a while and then spoke.

"I said, Lao Yan, the house is right there. You didn't buy it yourself, how can you blame Yang Weibiao? Besides, doesn't Yan Jiecheng have a job? Maybe they will allocate houses in the factory."

Liu Haizhong actually has a headache about the house, but his son has not yet worked and is not in such a hurry.

"Old Liu, you are confused. You are waiting to be assigned a room. You don't know how long you have to wait..."

As Yan Bugui spoke, he suddenly realized that Old Liu had also rebelled and was bribed by the banquet that day.

"Okay, each of you will protect Yang Weibiao, right?"

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, "You can't say that. Everything must be reasonable, and you can't be messy."

At this moment, Yu Li also packed up and came out. There was a little sweat on her forehead, and she looked even more youthful at the age of twenty.

Yan Jiecheng was immediately dumbfounded.

Yang Weibiao quickly asked Yu Li to go back and rest, so he had to worry about his health.

"Okay, Yan Bugui, I don't want to quarrel with you this late at night. I have already transferred the ownership of the house. If you want to buy a house, go find someone else. Sijiu City is so big, as long as you have money, you can't buy it anywhere."

With so many people watching, Yang Weibiao had just been reminded by Captain Zhang, and there was no way he could take action.

Moreover, Yan Bugui's small body might not even be able to withstand a slap from him.

"Yang Weibiao, you, you..."

Yan Bugui fainted without even taking a breath.

"Well, it's none of my business. I'm three meters away from him."

Yang Weibiao shook his head, he hadn't said anything harsh yet.

"Yan Jiecheng, why don't you guys send Lao Yan to the hospital quickly?"

Yi Zhonghai also shook his head. This old Yan is getting better and better and wants to go back. The street has been transferred, so how can he get the house back?

The third uncle was sent to the hospital urgently, but he recovered on the way. When he got to the hospital for a checkup, he found nothing wrong, just some malnutrition, and the medical expenses were only a few cents.

"Lao Yi, why did Yang Weibiao buy the house? Why did he buy it?"

Yan Bugui didn't want to lie down in the hospital, which would cost money.

Yi Zhonghai followed. He is a man with excellent moral character.

"Lao Yan, I'm not telling you, don't always go against Yang Weibiao, you are being unreasonable."

Yan Bugui refused, "He intercepted my eldest daughter-in-law and robbed my house, but I still let him. Where are you, Lao Yi?"

"I'm being reasonable. Wife, you didn't even find a matchmaker. And this house, Lao Wang doesn't want to sell it to you... Forget it, Lao Yan, you can figure it out yourself."

Yi Zhonghai didn't say much more. This old Yan had three sons and one daughter, some of whom were providing for the elderly. What did he worry about?

"Alas, I was the one who got into trouble this time. I can come back next time."

Yan Bugui pushed up the frames of his glasses. We can't just let this matter go.

……

"Bang! A piece of talisman paper, protection +30. After use, one person can continue to avoid danger. It has a shelf life of thirty days and loses one attribute every day."

"Choose a target, Yu Li."

After Yang Weibiao returned to the house, he got into bed and finished the second half. After Yu Li fell asleep, he hammered a talisman and used it on Yu Li this time.

This is just for peace of mind, because there are so many calculations in the courtyard.

He took out a cigarette and lit one. He just took a few puffs when he suddenly slapped his thigh and it was terrible.

Counting the time, Jia Zhang's wealth-breaking talisman expired tonight.

But he had just hammered the talisman, so forget it, just give Jia Zhang a day off, and he would also accumulate energy as usual.

I put out my cigarette butt and went to bed.

In the middle of the night, Jia Zhang came back secretly.

But he was still discovered by Qin Huairu.

"Mom, why did you come back?"

"Don't mind my business and go to sleep."

Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't turn on the light, fumbled and took out a handful of money. After thinking for a while, she finally hid the money in the sole of her shoe. She wore the shoe every day, so she couldn't give it back.

……

Early the next morning.

Yang Weibiao got up early and made breakfast refreshed.

It's different now that I have a wife. In the winter, I feel warm under the quilt, and I can sleep soundly.

After eating, on his way to work, he actually saw Jia Zhang walking happily on the road. After seeing him, he rarely cursed.

What's going on? This old woman obviously lost her money yesterday, but she can still be so happy today?

At noon, he made two vegetables and two steamed buns as usual, thinking about going hunting today and having a good meal in the evening.

"If you come here today, I won't bring you food."

Liu Lan was peeking at Yang Weibiao. When she turned around, she saw the old woman from yesterday had arrived. Was she staring at her alone?

"Isn't it just money and tickets? I have them. I can finish three dishes and four white flour buns."

As Jia Zhang said this, she took out the money and tickets and handed them to Liu Lan.

"Humph!"

Liu Lan snorted, took the money ticket, and had no choice but to get food.

At noon today, everyone working in the steel rolling mill in the courtyard hid, and even the second uncle asked his workers to help him prepare meals.

So Yang Weibiao was the only one in the courtyard who saw this scene.

This can't be done. It's easy to explain that Jia Zhang has money, but it's absolutely impossible to come up with this ticket.

Yang Weibiao couldn't figure it out for a while. Could it be that the uncle couldn't resist and donated it again?

I couldn't care less, so I finished my meal, washed my lunch box, and went to take a lunch break.