Siheyuan: I have traveled through time and space and still can’t eat enough?

"Uncle, what you said is wrong. I discussed this matter with my father. I asked you to come here just to be a witness. It's not good for you to get involved in other people's family affairs like this!"

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was always looking for trouble, Yan Jiekuang felt a little regretful for inviting him here, so he became more and more impolite in his words.

"If you don't want to be a witness, then go back and let Second Master be the witness alone. I can go to the street to ask Director Liu to come over. Just don't accuse me of not passing through the courtyard when the time comes."

When Liu Haizhong heard that Yi Zhonghai was not allowed to be a witness and that he was to be with Director Liu, his tone changed instantly: "Yes, Old Yi! The father and son have already discussed it, so don't get involved."

Liu Haizhong has always wanted to suppress Yi Zhonghai in the courtyard, but his ambition is too great and his talent is too little to defeat him.

If we can defeat Yi Zhonghai this time, it will be considered a small victory.

Yi Zhonghai saw that everyone was pointing their accusations at him. He could only look at Yan Bugui who was silent, trying to change his mind.

"Old Yan, have you really thought it through?"

Yan Bugui was actually the most face-conscious person. He didn't want to split up the family from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't stand Yan Jiekuang's high offer, and he really didn't want the Yan family to miss out on that house.

"Well, think about it. Even if we split up, isn't Yan Jiekuang still my son? Old Yi, you don't need to persuade me."

Seeing that the real owner had made up his mind, Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to nod and agree to be the witness.

The process of dividing the family property was very simple. Yan Bugui took out the deed he had prepared in advance, in duplicate.

It says on it what Yan Jiekuang got, which is that he can live in the house temporarily before finding a house, and it will provide the monthly money he will need for his retirement.

In fact, Yan Jiekuang got nothing, so it was just a dream for him to want to get anything from Yan Bugui and his wife.

Several people signed their names on it, and tomorrow they would go to the street to separate the grain books, and the matter would be done.

After everyone left, the Yan family fell into silence, but the Yi family and the Liu family became lively.

"Old Yi, did Old Yan really separate from his son?"

After seeing Yi Zhonghai coming back, the aunt's face turned as black as coal. She knew that he might not have succeeded in stopping him, so she asked this question.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at his wife and sighed, "We've split up. I really don't know what Old Yan is thinking. I think his sons will follow his example. Who will take care of him when he gets old?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's face becoming increasingly ugly, Auntie was afraid that he might get sick from being angry, so she quickly advised him, "Just separate them. It's not our place to interfere in other people's family affairs. Old Yan will regret it someday."

Seeing that his wife had no idea at all, Yi Zhonghai became even angrier: "What do you know! If all the young people in the hospital follow suit, it will definitely affect Zhuzi. Who will take care of us in our old age?"

After hearing this, the aunt fell silent.

The saddest thing in her life was that she didn't have a child. She always felt sorry for Yi Zhonghai, so she didn't know how to continue with the rest of the conversation.

Yi Zhonghai's family was in a state of worry, while Liu Haizhong's family was in chaos.

"Dad, Yan Jiekuang wants to split up the family business, why are you hitting us?"

Liu Guangtian huddled in the corner, trembling, and didn't even dare to look up when he said this.

Seeing his son dare to talk back, Liu Haizhong whipped him with the belt in his hand again: "Why do I hit you? I'm just reminding you first. If anyone dares to follow the old Yan family and want to split up the family, I will beat you to death."

After watching the war come to an end, the second aunt asked, "Dad, was the third son of the Yan family really separated?"

"Yes, we have split it up. Lao Yi and I were witnesses and we even signed the deed."

Hearing that the Yan family had indeed split up, the second aunt instantly perked up: "See, I've said it before, the old Yan couple are too calculating, sooner or later they will scheme their children away, and now it's come true."

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The next morning, when Yan Jiekuang got up to wash up, the news of the Yan family's division had spread throughout the courtyard.

"Hey, did you know that Yan Jiekuang and the Third Uncle are having a family separation?"

"Yeah, I heard that too, this is why!"

"Oh, how unfilial! You're asking for separation right after you get a job."

Yan Jiekuang listened to the discussions around him and didn't care what they said.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved. When the house is completed in a few days, people will naturally understand everything. But by then, the dust has settled and no one can do anything about it.

If you're not convinced, go get a wild boar too!

After finishing his meal, Yan Jiekuang did not go to work, but followed Yan Bugui to the street office.

"Old Yan, are you really going to separate from your son?"

Liu Yali heard in the morning that Yan Jiekuang and Yan Bugui had separated, but she had come into contact with many of the old men in the courtyard and knew that Yan Bugui was a very face-conscious person, so she didn't believe it at all.

It was not until the two men came to the street office to distribute grain books that he had to believe it, but he still asked what was in his heart.

"Well, the child is grown up and has his own ideas, so I agreed to separate the family."

After getting a definite answer, Liu Yali said nothing more. After all, this was someone else's family affair, and both parties agreed to it.

She quickly prepared the property deeds for both of them and handed them to them before saying to Yan Jiekuang, "Although you have separated, you must remember how hard it was for your parents."

Yan Jiekuang quickly assured, "Director Liu, don't worry, no matter how we divide the family, my parents are still my parents! Whether or not to divide the family is just a formality."

After listening to Yan Jiekuang's words, Liu Yali didn't know what to say.

In this era, separation of family is a big deal.

But it's someone else's family affair, and outsiders can't say much.

It was only after he left the subdistrict office that Yan Bugui began to worry about gains and losses.

"Third brother, who did you find through your connections? Is he reliable? If the house cannot be delivered by then, not only will we split up the family property in vain, but we will also become a laughing stock among the neighbors."

As for his father's question, Yan Jiekuang didn't want to tell him the truth, because after this storm, everyone knew that Li Huaide was not a good person.

He could only assure: "Don't worry, it will definitely work, and why do you care about other people's opinions? This is our own family matter."

"Okay, go home first. I still have to go to the factory."

The family division was over, and Yan Jiekuang returned to a stable life.

It was not until half a month later that Li Huaide asked someone to call Yan Jiekuang to his office.

"Xiao Yan, there is some progress on your house. Go to the logistics department and look for Li Haifeng. I have put a lot of effort into this matter for you!"

Hearing that the house deal was done, Yan Jiekuang's face was full of excitement, but he did not forget to thank Li Huaide: "Director, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, this house would definitely not be mine."

Li Huaide saw that his goal of winning people's hearts was achieved, so he let Yan Jiekuang go back to work.

After leaving Li Huaide's office, Yan Jiekuang's smile became even wider, and he couldn't help thinking: This house must be worth tens of millions in the future! Rich! Rich!