Comfortable life in Siheyuan

"You old hag, I'm going to fight you!" Disgusted Cui Dake was stunned for a moment. He quickly wiped the dirt off his face and said angrily.

"Come on! Who's afraid of who? You little bastard, you dare to challenge me? You are still a little naive." As she said that, Jia Zhang stretched out her hands and was ready to rush forward at any time.

Looking at Jia Da Ma who was already pouting in front of him, Cui Dake was scared. He really didn't have the courage to rush over to fight him. This guy was really disgusting. Fortunately, he didn't have dinner at this time and had no food in his stomach. Otherwise, he would have vomited just now.

"You, the hospital has held a meeting to discuss the matter of the money you owe me. You must pay it back to me. This is a decision made by the elders." Cui Dake said in a stern but cowardly manner.

"Bah! Coward, I thought you really dared to come up. I didn't expect you were such a fool. Go ask them for the decision made by them! Why are you looking for me? I didn't borrow the ten dollars from you, go ask whoever borrowed it from you." It was rare for Jia Zhang to speak so confidently.

"I pressed the fingerprints, yes, I admit it. But I didn't write the words. Can you swear that you gave me exactly ten dollars? If you lie, God will strike you with lightning, and you will have no descendants. Can you swear?" Jia Zhang's voice got louder and louder as she spoke.

"What am I afraid of? I'll swear. I'm a decent person and there's nothing to be afraid of." Cui Dake said nonchalantly.

"Then swear to yourself. There are three or four families in our yard that have been wiped out. One more you won't make any difference." Jia Zhang didn't notice that Xu Damao, Yan Jiecheng and Yi Zhonghai who were standing in the yard had frighteningly dark faces.

"I, I won't bother with you. You are just an old rogue." Cui Dake pushed open the door and hid inside, then locked the door behind him.

"Why are you hiding? If you have the guts, come out and continue scolding me. Why are you running away? Aren't you right? If you are right, what are you afraid of?" Jia Zhang took advantage of the situation and continued scolding while standing at the door of the sitting room.

"Get out! You old hag, you are an old widow who brings bad luck to your husband and children. Get out of here now. It's unlucky for me to be associated with you." Cui Dake desperately washed his face with water, rubbing it and cursing.

When Jia Zhang heard this, she was so angry that she trembled all over. She pointed at Cui Dake's door and cursed loudly, but there was no movement from inside.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai came over, he grabbed Jia Zhangshi and advised: "Come on, stop cursing, be careful not to get sick. It's not a good idea to curse like this in the yard. What will your neighbors think of you? It's embarrassing."

But Jia Zhang didn't listen to the advice at all, and continued to shout: "How dare he call me a bad luck to my husband and children? I will never let him go easily!" At this moment, Cui Dake, who was hiding in the house, began to regret and complained in his heart. He realized that he just wanted to have a quick conversation and said something he shouldn't have said.

This Jia Zhang is just like a piece of dog-skin plaster that can't be thrown away. It's better not to provoke her in the future. At the same time, the other masters didn't seem to want to get involved in this matter anymore. They stood aside, with embarrassed and helpless expressions on their faces.

Staying here would only make them feel more embarrassed and disgraced. Not long after, Jia Zhang was the only one left in the front yard, blocking Cui Dake's door, and continued to yell and curse. The others left one after another, as if they wanted to escape from this place of trouble as soon as possible.

After cursing for half an hour, Jia Zhang turned away, cursing. Cui Dake had been hiding in the house. When he heard that there was no movement outside, he carefully opened the door a crack. After confirming that no one was around, he quickly picked up a heavy package and rushed out, taking small steps as fast as the wind to escape the scene.

Seeing Cui Dake gradually walking away until he disappeared, the third uncle came out from his hiding place on tiptoe. He walked straight to the door of Cui Dake's room and found that the door was not locked, so he gently pushed the door open and looked inside. After scanning the room, the third uncle noticed that there was a worn-out stool left on the ground, and he picked it up without hesitation and took it back home.

The next day, everyone in the courtyard knew about Cui Dake's move. Everyone in the courtyard cheered, which shows how unpopular he was.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly ate lunch at the steel rolling mill, took a short rest, then got on his bicycle and rushed towards the leather factory.

When they were about to reach the leather factory, a familiar figure suddenly came into view - Liu Guangtian, wearing a worn-out cap and carrying a large hemp sack on his back. Liu Qingshan was delighted and shouted loudly: "Guangtian, Guangtian!"

Liu Guangtian was busy on his way when he heard someone calling his name. He was startled at first, then he quickly raised his head and looked around with a puzzled look on his face. When he saw that the person was Liu Qingshan, a happy smile immediately broke out on his face.

"Brother Qingshan, what a coincidence, I meet you here!" Liu Guangtian said as he walked quickly forward.

"That's right, Guangtian. I haven't seen you in these days. Where are you living now? How is your work going?" Liu Qingshan asked with concern.

"Brother, I live with my master now, in his home. My master is a very nice person and takes good care of me. As for the work, I gradually got the hang of it and adapted to it. Moreover, my master promised me that if there is an opportunity, he will find a way to help me get a regular job!" Speaking of his master, Liu Guangtian's eyes sparkled with excitement, as if he was full of hope.

"Then be nice to your master and learn from him well, okay?" Liu Qingshan said with a smile.

Hearing that Liu Guangtian was doing well now, Liu Qingshan felt relieved.

"I know, Brother Qingshan. Nothing happened in the yard after I left, right? How is my brother Guangfu?" Liu Guangtian frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of worry and uneasiness. His hands were clenched tightly together, trembling slightly, and he asked Liu Qingshan nervously.

Liu Qingshan patted Liu Guangtian on the shoulder and consoled him: "Your parents were indeed very angry at first, but after such a long time, their emotions have gradually calmed down. As for your brother Guangfu, I haven't heard him being beaten or scolded recently. Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you, your father's apprentice Cui Dake has also moved away now."

After listening to Liu Qingshan's account of recent events, Liu Guangtian finally felt relieved and could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then I feel relieved. If my father chases Guangfu away again, he will really be left without a son. My eldest brother will probably never come back, and I don't want to go back to that home either." When Liu Guangtian talked about his family's affairs, his tone was unusually calm, as if he was telling someone else's story, and there was no expression on his face.

Liu Qingshan looked at Liu Guangtian and encouraged him earnestly: "Well, that's good. In that case, you should work harder! The road ahead is still long, and a better life is waiting for us ahead." After that, Liu Qingshan stepped onto the seat, stepped on the pedals, and rode slowly towards the direction of the factory.

"Well, thank you, brother. I will try my best." Liu Guangtian has become much more cheerful than before, not as bitter and resentful as before. He also doesn't cry easily.