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

At noon, Uncle Zhang from the Street Office came to the yard and read a notice, which caused an uproar in Yard No. 95.

The "Notice on Stopping the Recruitment of New Employees and Permanent Temporary Workers" requires that all enterprises and institutions are not allowed to recruit farmers who have moved into the cities.

The State Council officially promulgated the "Household Registration Regulations."

Clear regulations.

"Citizens moving from rural areas to cities must hold an admission certificate from the city's labor department, an admission certificate from a school, or a certificate of approval for migration from the city's household registration authority, and apply to the household registration authority in their place of permanent residence to go through the procedures for moving out."

In addition, residents who are not registered in the old city need to be cleared out.

Upon hearing the news, Yan Fugui, who was recuperating at home, knew that his opportunity had come.

During this period, Yan Fugui has been hiding in the hospital and recuperating, but after suffering such a great crime and incurring so much financial loss, how could Yan Fugui let it go?

Knowing that He Daqing was not easy to deal with, Yan Fugui would not gain any advantage in a head-on confrontation. So in the past few days, he had been thinking about what to do.

The news that Lao Zhang informed Yan Fugui was extremely important. It was like timely help, and it gave him a solution immediately.

Yan Fugui knew that He Daqing was no longer registered in the old city. When he ran away, He Daqing used his connections to transfer his household registration to Baoding.

Otherwise, how could I find a job in Baoding.

After I came back this time, I didn’t expect the policy to be so strict. Now I want to move my household registration back, but it is impossible because the country has strict control.

This is why He Daqing, despite his excellent skills, has not been able to find a job.

Yan Fugui was sitting on a chair, listening to the third aunt's chatter. He instantly had an idea and quickly called the third aunt over and whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, the three aunts couldn't help but whisper.

"Is this possible?"

Yan Fugui adjusted the frame of his glasses, smiled mysteriously, and spoke in a sinister voice.

"Old woman, you don't know that there are more than one or two families in the courtyard who hate He Daqing. It's just that the neighbors are all shallow-minded people, and they don't think about the inside story."

"It just so happens that I know that He Daqing's current household registration is in Baoding. As long as this news spreads, don't worry, there will always be someone who can't help but take action."

"He Daqing is a reckless man, a mean person. A gentleman's revenge is never too late. How can I let him go if he dares to hit me with a club?"

"Just go! We'll see the result then."

Hearing Yan Fugui's instructions, the third aunt did not dare to disobey and ran out of the house to the central courtyard.

Even though the weather is cold, at noon, there will always be some women gathering in the central courtyard, chatting about all kinds of gossip and interesting things about their neighbors. This is the happiest time of the day for the women.

When the third aunt came, she did not get straight to the point. After chatting with the women for a while, she looked at He Daqing's house and inadvertently brought up the topic.

"Hey, what's wrong with He Daqing? He's been back for so long, but he still hasn't found a job. His craftsmanship is pretty good!"

The second aunt was influenced by Liu Haizhong and didn't have a good impression of He Daqing. She listened to the third aunt's words and spoke in a joking manner.

"Hey, He Daqing knows a lot of people. Maybe he has high standards and wants to find a good job."

Hearing this, the aunts and sisters became excited and started chattering.

"No, I heard that the country is very strict now. There are too many people coming to the city. It's not easy to find a job."

"That's right. I heard from the street office that even people with local hukou are lining up to get a job! It's not that easy to find a job."

When the three aunts heard this, they knew the opportunity had come and hurriedly spoke in a puzzled manner.

"Is He Daqing a non-local resident? Otherwise, how could he not find a job?"

The women's voices suddenly paused, and Aunt Sun said with a frown.

"It's hard to say. I remember when He Daqing ran away, I heard everyone say that he moved his household registration to Baoding. Is that true?"

The second aunt's eyes flashed and she spoke loudly.

"I remember our old Liu said that when He Daqing moved his household registration, the street office even found a few uncles in charge."

"So, He Daqing is no longer a Beijing resident?"

After hearing this, the aunts and sisters stopped talking and started thinking, their eyes rolling around, thinking about what to say.

Uncle Zhang from the street office just left. He had notified everyone that they needed to clear out outsiders!

When the third aunt saw the news spread, a smile appeared on her face and she admired her old man in her heart.

"My old Yan is really amazing. Once this news gets out, there will be something interesting to watch."

Jia Zhang was sitting at the door basking in the sun, not in the mood to make shoes. Her family was worried about this period.

My son was beaten up, and I have to take care of him at home every day. I have no income at all, and I have to spend my pension money every day.

This made Jia Zhang very distressed. She couldn't sleep well every night and her whole body was in pain. Even the painkillers were no longer effective. Her chubby face had obviously become much thinner.

While listening to the aunts and sisters gossiping, Jia Zhang curled her lips in disdain, spat, and muttered softly.

"These bastards only know how to gossip and don't even bother to help our family. They are a bunch of heartless people."

When she heard He Daqing's name, Jia Zhang immediately pricked up her ears, leaned forward a lot, and muttered something.

"It's all because of that old beast He Daqing that our family suffered such a huge loss. Why doesn't he just die?"

As the women talked, they learned that He Daqing was not a Beijing resident but one from another place. Jia Zhang immediately twisted her fat body and came to the inner room.

Seeing Jia Dongxu lying on the bed with a gloomy face, Qin Huairu was whispering to comfort him.

Jia Zhang opened her mouth wide, squinted her eyes and smiled, speaking happily.

"Dongxu, that damned He Daqing is not doing well this time."

Listening to Jia Zhang's words, Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang in surprise, not understanding what Jia Zhang meant.

Jia Zhang sat on the kang, showing a long-lost smile, and happily told the two of them the news that He Daqing was not from another place.

And the news that Uncle Zhang just informed them. After hearing it, the two of them brightened up and were obviously in a much better mood.

While the Jia family was discussing He Daqing, the news spread throughout the courtyard at lightning speed. Every household was discussing it.

When Yan Fugui learned at home that the news had spread, he took a sip of tea and smiled triumphantly.

In the evening, the men in each household got off work on time. When they returned to their houses and were washing their faces, their wives would inform them of what had happened during the day.