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

After hearing Xu Damao's words, Zhang Minghui hugged Doudou and spoke in a low voice.

"Who knows what the second uncle is thinking? Maybe he has his own plans."

The two of them communicated verbally, but their eyes were always fixed on the situation on the field. They both wanted to see how Liu Haizhong faced Jia Zhangshi.

Liu Haizhong could no longer hold back his expression, and his chubby face was filled with anxiety. He hadn't expected that Jia Zhang would dare to refute him as soon as he opened his mouth.

This is not giving yourself any face! However, Liu Haizhong didn't have the wit to solve the problem at hand. He was at a loss and stood there in a daze.

At this time, Yan Fugui pulled up his trouser legs in his bangs, then stood up, looked around, and spoke loudly.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, the two things cannot be confused. Old Liu just discussed with me that he wanted to express his gratitude for everyone's help in the past two days. He would give each family some eggs or something."

Not to mention the reactions of the people below when Yan Fugui said this, Liu Hai was heartbroken and his face twitched. He was not worried about the money, he was mainly worried about the eggs.

You know, there is a shortage of supplies now, and the eggs at home were what Liu Haizhong spent a lot of effort to get. He cursed in his heart.

"You, old stingy Yan, are taking advantage of my family again."

Seeing smiles on the neighbors' faces, Yan Fugui opened his mouth and continued speaking.

"As for you, Jia's sister-in-law, everyone knows your situation. Your family is having a hard time. Your neighbors are the same. No one is rich."

"If you make a scene in the yard, the neighbors won't agree. Don't blame them for not giving you face and kicking you and your whole family out."

Jia Zhang pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but Jia Dongxu, who was behind her, grabbed Jia Zhang and whispered.

"Mom, don't say anything. The second uncle has already promised to give us something. Please stop talking. If you cause trouble again, no one will take care of our family."

After hearing what her son said, Jia Zhang stopped talking.

When Yan Fugui saw that Jia Zhang was silent, he quickly spoke.

"Okay, this meeting has been successfully resolved, everyone can go home now!"

Yan Fugui's words woke Liu Haizhong up. He pulled Yan Fugui aside and said something unhappily.

"Old Yan, what's wrong with you? Why did you say I delivered eggs to the neighbors without my consent? I don't admit it."

Yan Fugui held his glasses, glanced at his bangs, and spoke slowly.

"Old Liu, if I hadn't covered it for you just now, your face would have been stepped on by Jia Zhang. Haven't you noticed yet?"

"In the past six months, our authority has declined greatly. Our words have no effect in the courtyard. The authority of this manager has been declining again and again!"

"If I hadn't helped you calm down just now, believe it or not, the neighbors would have helped Jia Zhang to make trouble with you, and then you would be completely embarrassed."

Liu Haizhong's face stiffened unnaturally. He knew that Old Yan was right. The neighbors didn't respect the manager very much now.

Yan Fugui said with a worried look on his face.

"Old Liu, we have to find a way to establish our authority as the manager. Otherwise, after a while, we will become ordinary people like the neighbors in the courtyard."

"That's no good at all."

Hearing Yan Fugui's words, Liu Haizhong couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Liu Haizhong was caught, Yan Fugui continued.

"Old Liu, don't worry about those trivial things now. You have to appease the neighbors first. You can't let them have any grievances against us. Don't you think this makes sense?"

Liu Haizhong's brain was no match for Yan Fugui. After hearing what Yan Fugui said, he immediately felt that Yan Fugui was right and kept nodding his head, agreeing with this statement.

The two of them dispersed after a short conversation, and Yan Fugui smiled brightly and spoke in a low voice.

"Hey, I got a few more eggs to eat, so I can save some money on food for the next few days."

After Liu Haizhong returned home, he took a basket of eggs and delivered a few eggs to every household, thus calming the incident.

...

Time passed quietly, and more than half a month had passed in a flash.

That day, after Zhang Minghui delivered meal to Doudou, he just passed through the moon gate and bumped into Aunt Sun head-on. Aunt Sun staggered and had to hold on to the wall to stand firm.

Zhang Minghui hurried forward and helped Aunt Sun up, speaking with concern.

"Aunt Sun, I hope I didn't hurt you! Oh, it's my fault for walking too fast."

After Aunt Sun was helped up, she looked a little dazed. When she saw Zhang Minghui, her pupils dilated, her eyes became evasive, and she opened her mouth to speak.

"Minghui, it's okay. I wasn't paying attention. I'll go back first."

After saying that, he trotted back home.

Zhang Minghui looked at Aunt Sun from behind, his face becoming serious. Aunt Sun's attitude today was too abnormal, and it was inconsistent with her usual behavior.

Especially when she saw me. Her eyes were evasive, which was a sign of guilt. Zhang Minghui walked and thought about why Aunt Sun felt guilty.

It wasn't until I pushed open the door and entered the house that I suddenly realized.

A stranger came into the room, and a few strands of hair stuck in the door fell down. Zhang Minghui was standing outside the west room, and when he saw the hair fallen to the ground, he had some guesses in his mind.

"Hey, why is Aunt Sun so confused? She must be guilty!"

Now the doors in the yard are not locked. After Zhang Minghui saw that no one else locked their doors, he didn't feel comfortable locking his own door.

However, what Zhang Minghui was most worried about was that someone would frame him.

Especially after coming into conflict with Yi Zhonghai and knowing the character of everyone in the hospital, Zhang Minghui became even more cautious and learned a few simple methods from later spy wars.

The purpose of adding white flour to hair is to prevent someone from entering the house without knowing it.

Zhang Minghui first locked the door of his house to prevent others from breaking in suddenly. He pushed open the door of the west room and glanced at the floor of the west room. Half a footprint appeared on the white surface.

There wasn't much flour on the ground, but as long as someone came in, they would definitely be able to give a clue.

Zhang Minghui began to search carefully, wanting to see what Aunt Sun had put into the house.

During the search, a black wooden box was found under the bed in the west room. It was hidden quite tightly. Zhang Minghui took the box to the table and slowly opened it.

After opening it, a radio appeared in the box, along with two Browning pistols.

Zhang Minghui stared blankly at the crudely designed radio. As one might have guessed, it was this thing that Zhang Minghui recognized.

I really have to thank those spy movies for giving me a lot of knowledge. Seeing the radio and the pistol next to it, Zhang Minghui's eyes became sharp and he muttered to himself.

"Hey, that's really cruel. If this is reported and found out during a search, they will be executed."

"Deaf old lady, you are determined to get rid of me!"