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

Zhang Minghui saw Liu Haizhong's quibbling and immediately smiled smugly. He was not afraid of you speaking, but afraid of you not responding. He quickly retorted.

"Uncle, don't you earn more than 70 yuan a month? You have been working for more than 20 years, I have undercharged you!"

Liu Haizhong's face flushed red and he spoke while breathing heavily.

"I do earn a lot, but our family's expenses are also high. There is not much left every month. We spend almost everything, and the family only has enough money to get by."

Zhang Minghui had been watching the neighbors on the field. He had already spotted Yi Zhonghai in the crowd. He had been observing him for a long time until Yi Zhonghai came to the corner of the backyard.

He stared at himself with a vicious look.

This old Yi really holds a grudge. Didn't he just put you in jail for a few years, ruined your future, and caused you to divorce? Why don't you reflect on your mistakes and change your ways?

What you did back then was really cruel. You wanted to take the skin off me, Zhang Minghui!

If I hadn't reacted and taken the opportunity to take you down, life wouldn't have been so comfortable.

I thought you would change after you came out, but it seems you still want to play! Okay, Zhang Minghui smiled slightly, thinking about his family planning. He decided to add more trouble to Yi Zhonghai.

Zhang Minghui's expression changed and he spoke unhappily.

"Second uncle, don't explain. I have a basis for what I said."

The neighbors all knew that Liu Haizhong's family was rich, but they didn't know how much money he had. No one paid any attention to it in the past. In this day and age, people pay attention to not showing off their wealth, so no one knows how much money anyone has hidden.

I’m afraid of being remembered.

When they heard today that Liu Haizhong's family had so much money, many neighbors' eyes flickered and they had thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Liu Haizhong stared at Zhang Minghui hatefully, "This little bastard is such a scumbag. I just wanted to teach you a lesson and make you surrender, but you are such a bad guy."

How dare you expose my family's shortcomings and try to get the neighbors to plot against me. You are such a jerk.

Hearing Zhang Minghui say that there was a basis for his argument, everyone stared at him intently, hoping that he could come up with a plan.

Zhang Minghui waved at Yi Zhonghai and smiled mysteriously, which made Yi Zhonghai feel a chill in his heart.

Yi Zhonghai earned less than one dollar today. He was tired after a whole day and wanted to rest early. When he returned to the yard, he heard the noise in the backyard and ran to watch the fun.

His two enemies started fighting, and Yi Zhonghai kept encouraging them in his heart.

"You two grandsons, why don't you fight? Fight now!"

He stared at Zhang Minghui coldly with a sinister look. Apart from the He family, the only other person he could see was Zhang Minghui. He was his mortal enemy.

Zhang Minghui saw that everyone's eyes were on him, so he opened his mouth and spoke loudly.

"Everyone knows that the richest families in the courtyard used to be Uncle Yi's family and Uncle Er's family."

"One ranked first and the other ranked second. I heard that when a middle-aged woman got divorced, she got more than 2 yuan."

Wow, this amount of money, everyone's eyes widened, the scene was boiling. They hurriedly searched for Yi Zhonghai's figure, and when they saw Yi Zhonghai, their eyes lit up.

Yi Zhonghai became anxious, his face became gloomy, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Zhang Minghui, you bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? I divorced an aunt, so how could I get so much money? I only got a few hundred yuan."

Without listening to Yi Zhonghai's words, Zhang Minghui continued to speak loudly.

"Hey, uncles and aunties, when we got divorced, the news spread among the neighborhood office, saying that Yi Zhonghai's family was really rich! After compensating the He family with so much money."

"The first lady can also take half of the family property, more than 2 yuan."

"I, Zhang Minghui, am not making this up. This is really true!"

The neighbors started chattering about it. They all remembered this incident. When the aunt got divorced, the street office did say that she got a lot of money.

The neighbors thought they would only get a few hundred yuan, but they didn't expect it to be more than 2,000 yuan. They all turned their eyes to Yi Zhonghai excitedly.

Why didn't the neighbors suspect that Zhang Minghui was lying? First, they knew that Zhang Minghui had a good relationship with Director Wang, and they thought that Zhang Minghui learned the information from Director Wang.

The second is that Yi Zhonghai looked unhappy, but he did not come out to defend himself. The neighbors knew that the number Zhang Minghui said should be roughly correct.

Why didn't Yi Zhonghai defend himself? He knew that the more he talked about it, the worse it would get. Could he say that his wife got less than 2 yuan?

If he said it, everyone would think that he was hiding something and not telling the truth. Yi Zhonghai was like a dumb person eating coptis chinensis, unable to speak, and could only stare at Zhang Minghui with cold eyes.

Zhang Minghui was very happy, as he knew that his action of buying a bicycle today would definitely attract the attention of his neighbors, who would definitely have some opinions about his family.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned to the courtyard, Liu Haizhong came to find trouble with me. Hey, isn't this a coincidence? I, Zhang Minghui, have money, and the money I show is small. The Liu family is recognized as the richest.

With Yi Zhonghai involved, Zhang Minghui didn't believe that his neighbors would still target him.

Hehe, this is really a godsend, Zhang Minghui continued.

“Think about it, the Yi Zhonghai family ranked first in the courtyard back then, and the second was the Liu Haizhong family.”

"Uncle Yi spent a lot of money before he went to jail. He also spent a lot of money on Auntie's medical treatment all year round. Even so, he still has 4,000 to 5,000 yuan in the bank."

"Second uncle has no patients at home, so isn't this money saved? I think Second uncle has a lot of money at home."

Liu Haizhong originally thought that the topic had shifted to Yi Zhonghai, and he was quite happy in his heart, thinking that Zhang Minghui was still sensible. He didn't expect Zhang Minghui to turn around.

It's back to me again.

Liu Haizhong shouted angrily.

"Zhang Minghui, what nonsense are you talking about? Stop making up rumors."

Zhang Minghui shook his head and gave his neighbors a bitter smile. Then he spoke.

"Okay, just treat it as nonsense! It was just a joke for everyone. Forget it, I have to go home and cook for my sister."

After Zhang Minghui fired his shot, he left quickly, leaving no time for everyone to discuss.

Zhang Minghui had left, and no one looked at his newly bought bicycle. Everyone was whispering with their heads down, and some middle-aged women were staring at Liu Haizhong.

Liu Haizhong's heart skipped a beat. Damn it. There was no explanation. That little bastard Zhang Minghui said it was nonsense, but the neighbors who saw the scene would never believe it.

Yi Zhonghai's family has so much money, so Liu Haizhong's family must not be far behind.

Liu Haixin felt a chill in his heart and spoke loudly.

"Okay, nothing happened, let's go! It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Liu Haizhong's face was full of bitterness. He turned around and went home. He wanted to slap himself. Why was he so stubborn as to cause trouble for Zhang Minghui?

Knowing that this guy is not a good person, I still have to offend him.