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

After entering the house, Sha Zhu put down the two lunch boxes first, went to the washbasin, washed his face and hands, and wiped them with a towel while talking.

"Wife, I'll cook later. The weather has been cold recently. Let's make some cabbage and tofu stew with some meat. It will be so delicious after it's stewed."

When Miao Yufeng heard what Sha Zhu said, she spoke quietly.

"Zhu Zi, don't rush to cook. I have something to ask you. Come over and sit down."

Sha Zhu put the towel away and sat opposite Miao Yufeng, only then he realized that Miao Yufeng looked a little unhappy. He only heard Miao Yufeng open her mouth and speak.

"Zhu Zi, we have been married for more than 5 months. What do you think of me?"

Sha Zhu said without thinking.

"Wife, marrying you is the best decision I have ever made in my life. You are not only beautiful, but also smart and capable. You keep your home tidy. The neighbors are all envious of you."

Miao Yufeng raised her eyebrows, her pretty face tense, and spoke unhappily.

"Zhu Zi, if that's the case, how dare you fool around outside behind my back?"

Sha Zhu was startled, his face suddenly turned red, and he shouted loudly.

"Wife, did someone tell you something? Don't believe them. They are slandering you. I have never done anything to let you down."

"Besides, you're enough for me. Why should I look for someone else? They're not as good as you."

Miao Yufeng's eyes opened wide, she stood up from the chair, walked in front of Sha Zhu, and spoke gently.

"Boss, explain to me, what did you just hand over to Qin Huairu? Did you think I didn't see it?"

"Come on, tell me what you gave her."

Miao Yufeng had heard the rumors in the courtyard a few days ago, but she never really believed them. She thought everyone was making up stories to sow discord.

There is no smoke without fire. Although she couldn't believe it, Miao Yufeng was still cautious. After get off work at night, she kept her eyes on her man.

Miao Yufeng saw her husband coming into the yard just now very clearly. He indeed handed Qin Huairu a lunch box, and the two of them chatted and laughed for a while.

He Yuzhu looked at Miao Yufeng's constant questioning and immediately became annoyed. His reckless temper came out and he started yelling loudly.

"Hey, what's it to you? It's mine. I can give it to whoever I want. Just stay at home and cook for me. Don't interfere in a man's business."

Miao Yufeng grabbed Sha Zhu by the collar and lifted him up. She slapped him in the face with a few slaps and knocked him unconscious. She then elbowed him in the stomach.

After several consecutive hits, Sha Zhu was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back.

Just as Sha Zhu was about to resist, Miao Yufeng continued to beat him, causing him to roll around on the ground, howling non-stop.

After a few minutes, Miao Yufeng stopped, took a breath, sat on a chair to rest, and said something unkind.

"Zhu Zi, I'm going to teach you a lesson today. If you dare to send anything to the Jia family again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Sha Zhu got up from the ground, his body aching badly and he was still yelling.

"Miao Yufeng, you shrew, you dare to hit your man? I'm just not ready today. Wait until I'm ready, and see how I'll deal with you."

"Everyone has difficulties. What's wrong with me helping her family? How can you be so cruel?"

From then on, Sha Zhu became irritable. Not only did he send things to the Jia family, but he also brought less and less things to his own home. He wanted Miao Yufeng to give in and give him a way out.

Miao Yufeng had practiced martial arts since she was young, and her temperament was like that of a man. Is it possible to get soft words from her? She also wanted to change her man's temperament.

He Yuzhu was beaten every few days, and he cried for his parents. It was especially clear to those outside the house.

The neighbors in the yard watched the excitement, but no one stepped forward to help stop the fight. Instead, they added fuel to the fire and irritated He Yuzhu from time to time.

"Silly Zhu, you are no good! You get beaten by your wife every day, and you have ruined our manhood."

"That's right, Silly Zhu. Other people's wives are all obedient, but you are the opposite. You eat bamboo shoots fried with pork every day. I feel ashamed for you."

He Yuzhu was so embarrassed by what he said that he looked gloomy every day and never smiled.

Xu Damao even showed off his best skills and kept telling the story of Sha Zhu in the factory with exaggerations, saying that Sha Zhu had no conscience and was messing around outside.

Her beautiful daughter -in -law did not hurt, and it hurts the daughter -in -law of other people's houses.

After getting married, He Yuzhu's reputation improved a little and more people talked to him. But after this incident, He Yuzhu's reputation plummeted.

The people in the kitchen hardly talked to him anymore.

He Yuzhu was so angry! Not only was he angry at Xu Damao, but he also hated his wife. If it weren't for him, would he have lost so much face?

After returning home, he was lukewarm and barely spoke a few words to Miao Yufeng. The couple started to have a cold war. Miao Yufeng saw it and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Nothing more was said.

In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival was over and it was March 1962.

Zhang Minghui didn't care about what happened in the hospital. What did Sha Zhu's life or death have to do with him? He deserved it. He could have lived a good life but had to fight with Qin Huairu.

By then he won't even know how he died.

Zhang Minghui is so busy now that he has no mood to participate in the affairs of the hospital. He finally found the talent he asked Li Guoyong to find, a man who specializes in making fake antiques.

At the beginning, Zhang Minghui asked the Li Guoyong brother to find an expert in counterfeiting, preferably one who could make antiques.

The two brothers were very surprised, especially Li Guoqiang, who spoke without hesitation.

"Brother Hui, are you going to fake it? I see antiques are not selling fast on the black market! Sometimes they can't be opened for business for several months. In this year, who would still like to play with this?"

"Brother Hui, do you have any channels? It's hard to find people who can forge fakes."

Li Guoyong patted Li Guoqiang on the head and said unhappily.

"You kid, why are you talking so much? Just do whatever Brother Hui tells you to do. When it's time for you to know, you'll know it naturally."

Seeing the brothers' actions, Zhang Minghui didn't say much. This matter really couldn't be told to them in advance. If he told them in advance, they would think of themselves as gods!

He has already thought of an excuse. He will find professionals to make more fake goods and then wholesale them. He has the channel.

Zhang Minghui planned to get the antiques confiscated by the Revolutionary Committee when the wind started to blow, but getting the antiques was not enough!

Do you think everyone is a fool?

If a large number of antiques disappeared, the Revolutionary Committee would not let it go so easily.