He Daqing opened his mouth wide and raised his voice a lot.

"Hey, Fugui, please don't be polite to me. You have helped me a lot this time. You have allowed me to vent my anger. This is something that cannot be bought with any amount of money."

"If you hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have been able to find anyone to help me."

Xu Fugui stopped being polite and spoke with a smile on his face.

"That's fine, Daqing, I won't be polite."

Xu Fugui called Xu's mother and asked her to put the money away. When Xu's mother saw the big black stack of bills, her face broke into a smile. She walked more briskly and quickly took the money into the inner room.

After that, the two began to drink and chat. He Daqing gave a detailed introduction to the situation of the compound, allowing Xu Fugui to understand it more thoroughly.

After He Daqing left in the afternoon.

Xu Fugui came to the opposite yard and greeted them. Two young men in their twenties came out. After asking a few questions, they found out that no one was watching He Daqing.

Now Xu Fugui was completely relieved. He gave each of them one dollar and went out for a walk.

Once New Year’s Day is over, the Spring Festival is not far away.

Because of He Daqing's ruthless actions, the neighbors in the courtyard began to be cautious and did not dare to cause trouble. Even the usual quarrels and arguments became less frequent.

Everyone closed the door and lived their own lives.

Zhang Minghui started teaching Doudou, beginning with simple numbers and teaching Doudou to read little by little.

Doudou was very smart and learned quickly. She learned simple numbers in just a few days. She took the exercise book that Zhang Minghui prepared specially for her and started practicing numbers.

However, the little guy still lacks patience. After writing for a while, he can't help looking around and wants to go out to play from time to time.

Zhang Minghui didn't spoil Doudou. Good habits must be developed from an early age. It's not okay to always want to go out and play.

Doudou stopped writing, pouted and spoke unhappily.

"Brother, why do you have to write these numbers? It makes my hands tired!"

Hehe, Zhang Minghui couldn't help laughing, scratched Doudou's nose, and said happily.

"Doudou, I am here to teach you knowledge so that you can lay a solid foundation, so that you won't fall behind in school."

Doudou is now much more cheerful. When he was playing with the kids in the yard, he knew what going to school meant. He looked at Zhang Minghui with surprise and spoke in a soft voice.

"Brother, is that true? Can I go to school, too?"

Zhang Minghui touched Doudou's little head, showed a proud expression, and spoke happily.

"Of course it's true. Doudou, I've made all the connections for you. In March, you'll start first grade at school."

"There will be teachers who will teach you a lot of knowledge, and there will be many children to play with you. How happy you will be."

Doudou laughed happily and threw herself into Zhang Minghui's arms. She knew what going to school meant. Many children in the yard went to school.

Hearing that he could go to school, he immediately became excited. He hugged Zhang Minghui and kissed him several times. He was full of gratitude towards Zhang Minghui. The little guy was obviously much more sensible.

Seeing Doudou’s happy look, Zhang Minghui picked up Doudou and said with a smile.

"Doudou, you must study hard in school. I will support you in your studies, but you must study hard and learn more useful knowledge, okay? This way you can help me in the future."

Doudou looked up at Zhang Minghui, showing a big smile, nodding his little head and talking happily.

"Don't worry, brother. Doudou needs to study more so that he can help you when the time comes. Don't worry!"

When the brother and sister were chatting happily, they suddenly heard a noisy sound. Zhang Minghui's heart skipped a beat, wondering if something had happened again!

This has just been quiet for a while.

Letting Doudou practice calligraphy at home, Zhang Minghui prepared to go to the Intermediate Courtyard. When he arrived there, he saw a group of people gathered there, including Uncle Zhang from the Street Office.

Zhang Minghui asked Aunt Sun who was standing next to him.

"Aunt Sun, what's going on? What happened again?"

Aunt Sun said with a smile.

"Minghui, it's nothing. A new neighbor has moved in, and Mr. Zhang from the street office is here to deliver the keys."

When Zhang Minghui heard about the new neighbor, he knew that this was the person who had exchanged houses with an old lady, but it had been a long time since then and he just moved in now.

After looking around and not seeing anyone, Zhang Minghui asked in surprise.

"Aunt Sun, where is the new neighbor? Why don't I see him?"

Aunt Sun patted Zhang Minghui on the shoulder and spoke jokingly.

"Minghui, you are so impatient. Your personality is nothing like your father's. I heard from Lao Zhang that there are a lot of things and he is helping to push the tricycle in the back!"

While they were talking, they saw two young men in their twenties enter the yard. They looked about the same age as Xu Damao, about 1.75 meters tall, with regular features and a thin body, and their faces were full of smiles.

It was a very cold day and he was sweating a lot. He was wearing a grey cotton-padded jacket with a lot of stains on it. It was obvious that there was no woman at home, otherwise he would have washed it long ago.

Seeing Uncle Zhang from the Street Office there, surrounded by a group of women, the leading young man took two quick steps forward and greeted them.

"Hello, aunties and grandmas. My brother and I have moved into our courtyard today and will be residents of this courtyard from now on."

"My name is Wang Limin, and my brother is Wang Lizhu. We are the only two people left at home. Please take good care of us in the future."

Hearing Wang Limin's words, the aunts and sisters smiled and talked at once.

"Oh, this guy is really handsome, and he looks like an honest person."

"We all live in the same courtyard, don't worry! We will definitely take care of each other."

Uncle Zhang took two steps forward, handed the key to Wang Liming, and said with a smile.

"Limin, Lizhu, you will live in Courtyard No. 95 from now on. You must live a good life. If you have any difficulties, come to the Street Office to find me. From now on, the Street Office will be your mother's home."

After hearing what Uncle Zhang said, Wang Liming and Wang Lizhu immediately nodded in thanks, and kept saying polite words.

Zhang Minghui watched the two of them from the side and felt that the eldest was more capable, while the second was a little dull. However, he didn't know what their personalities were like since he hadn't met them yet!

After the two men opened the door of Yi Zhonghai's house, they started to take things from outside the yard into the yard. There were quite a lot of big and small bags.

The aunties and sisters in the yard helped to carry some things, and Zhang Minghui also helped to carry some light items.

Only Jia Zhang was staring blankly at all this under the eaves, mumbling to herself.

"You two bastards, damn you, that's our Jia family's house, and you two little beasts are living in it. I will never let you go."

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