Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

The neighbors dispersed in twos and threes. Liu Haizhong winked at Yan Fugui, indicating that he had something to say.

The two men came to the backyard one after the other. After entering the house, Liu Haizhong's face could no longer hold back and became gloomy.

He yelled loudly at Yan Fugui.

"Old Yan, this is not right! How come Yi Zhonghai is the boss again? You promised me that I would be the boss."

"I spent a lot of money and effort on this, can you give me an explanation?"

Yan Fugui was not angry when he heard Liu Haizhong's question. When Director Wang announced the appointment, Yan Fugui knew that Liu Haizhong would definitely settle accounts with him.

I have already thought of a way to deal with it. Yan Fugui took a sip of tea, pushed up the frame of his glasses, and said with a smile.

"Old Liu, when I gave you the plan, I didn't say that you would definitely become a big boss. I just said that I could make you a big boss in charge."

"Look, Lao Liu, aren't you the second uncle now?"

After hearing what Yan Fugui said, Liu Haizhong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and shouted angrily.

"You are such a stingy guy, you are trying to deny your debt! When you asked me to pay for it, you didn't have this attitude. I paid a lot of money."

"The result was a second uncle."

"No, I won't pay for the rest. You have to pay for this."

Yan Fugui saw Liu Haizhong who was so angry that he wanted him to pay the rest of the money, but how could that be possible.

Yan Fugui spoke with a smile on his face.

"Old Liu, don't blame me for not reminding you. You promised the neighbors this money yourself, but I didn't make a single promise."

"As for whether to go out or not, that's up to you. If you can hold back the anger of the neighbors, then my words are in vain."

Hearing what Yan Fugui said, Liu Haizhong was so angry that he slammed the table and started cursing loudly.

"You are such a jerk, you old bastard! You planned this all along. If you dare to plot against my Liu Haizhong, I will never let you go."

Standing up, holding the teacup and taking a sip of tea, Yan Fugui spoke in a soft voice.

"Old Liu, even if the deal doesn't work out, we still have friendship. I gave you advice at the time, and it worked. It's a bit unreasonable to say this now!"

"You are killing the donkey after it has done its work!"

"But I have to remind you that you can't owe money to your neighbors! If there are any consequences, it will not be my business."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of Liu Haizhong's door. After walking a few steps, he could still vaguely hear the sound of Liu Haizhong banging things around in the room.

Yan Fugui curled his lips in disdain.

"You idiot Liu, if I, Yan Fugui, hadn't given you advice, you wouldn't even be the second uncle. How could you dream of becoming the first uncle?"

Then, he couldn't help laughing secretly in his heart. He made a lot of money this time and returned to the position of manager. Not only did he not spend any money, but he also earned a lot of benefits.

He muttered as he walked.

"If you don't have enough to eat, you won't have enough clothes to wear. If you don't calculate, you will suffer from poverty."

Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong officially broke up.

Zhang Minghui was chatting at Xu Damao's house.

The two witnessed with their own eyes Yan Fugui entering Liu Haizhong's house, the change in Yan Fugui's expression after he came out, and the clanging sounds in Liu Haizhong's house.

Xu Damao's eyes rolled around, and he couldn't help but speak with gloating when he saw this situation.

"Hey, it looks like Old Yan and Fatty Liu have fallen out."

"It's what he deserves. I've known for a long time that Fatty Liu is no match for Old Yan. With his IQ, he's bound to be screwed if he plays with Old Yan."

Zhang Minghui, who was standing aside, heard Xu Damao's gloating speech and smiled knowingly. It seemed that the people in the compound knew Yan Laokou very well.

I couldn't help but make a few comments.

"It seems that Old Yan is still more skilled! He is obviously the winner. Can't you see the smug look on his face?"

"Brother Damao, you have to be more careful in the future. If Yan Laokou smiles at you very attentively, it means he can't help but plot against you."

When Xu Damao heard this, he shivered and couldn't help feeling a little cold. He smiled and started talking.

"Hey, Minghui, I'm not afraid of Yan Lao's schemes. At most, he can take two onions or garlic from me. I won't listen to anything else he says."

"However, Minghui, you humiliated Yi Zhonghai in public today. Aren't you afraid that he will target you?"

After saying this, he looked at Zhang Minghui with a worried look on his face.

During this period of time, Zhang Minghui has been helping Xu Damao. Xu Damao doesn't want to see Zhang Minghui being targeted, and is even more afraid of being implicated.

Zhang Minghui ignored Xu Damao's little thoughts and asked Xu Damao an irrelevant question.

"Brother Damao, do you think Yi Zhonghai hates me?"

Hearing this, Xu Damao smiled and spoke happily.

"Hey, Minghui, how can I not hate you!"

"You have ruined Yi Zhonghai's reputation. The factory has already recorded a serious offense against you. It will be extremely difficult for you to get promoted. You have lost all your face."

"After all the suffering he's endured, he almost wants to eat your heart out."

After listening to Xu Damao's words, Zhang Minghui smiled faintly, looked back at Xu Damao, and spoke in a low voice.

"That's it, Brother Damao. I've made Yi Zhonghai like this. Do you think he will let me go so easily?"

"He will definitely find ways to deal with me, so why should I be afraid of him targeting me?"

"I will put him down at the meeting. He wants to take power, and I can't let him succeed. If the neighbors in the yard all listen to him, how can I be good?"

Xu Damao nodded his head in agreement with Zhang Minghui's words and gave Zhang Minghui a thumbs up.

Suddenly Xu Damao couldn't help but sneeze twice, muttering softly.

"Which grandson is talking about me? It must be something bad."

Xu Damao was right. There really was someone who cared about him.

Intermediate Court

In Yi Zhonghai's living room.

Yi Zhonghai smoked silently with a gloomy face. Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu, who were sitting on both sides of him, did not speak either. The three of them smoked together, filling the living room with thick smoke.

Jia Zhang, who was sitting next to Jia Dongxu, spoke first.

"Old Yi, don't be angry. It's not worth it to get yourself hurt. Today is the day you become a master again. It's a happy day."

"Don't let that little bastard ruin your good mood."

After hearing what Jia Zhang said, Yi Zhonghai's depression was relieved a lot. Yes, today was the day when he became a master again, which was a happy thing.

Jia Dongxu next to me flicked the ash off his cigarette, a little surprised at what my mother said. Why did she say such nice things today?

Jia Zhang's face was full of smiles, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and she spoke with her teeth bared.

"Old Yi, today is your big day. You see, you have to celebrate it anyway to get rid of the bad luck you've been having. You should have a good meal."