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

"Old Yan, you are amazing. Fine, then let's get this done without further delay!"

After that, the two began to visit every household.

At first, the neighbors treated them coldly, but after Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong stayed in the neighbor's house for a while, they were warmly sent out by the neighbors.

Comparing before and after, he is like two completely different people.

Zhang Minghui is still not clear about all this.

That night, Yan Fugui's strategy was initially successful and he won over most of the neighbors.

Only Yi Zhonghai's family, Sha Zhu's family, Jia Dongxu's family, Xu Damao's family, the deaf old lady's family, and Zhang Minghui's family were not aware of this matter.

The next few days were full of changes, with quarrels and fights in the yard happening one after another.

We ask Uncle Zhang to come and deal with the problem every day. He would just finish it in the morning, and something would happen again in the afternoon. Then he would come to the compound again in the evening.

After running back and forth for more than a week, Uncle Zhang was so tired that he could hardly straighten his back.

It was obvious that Mr. Zhang was under a lot of pressure and his mentality was a little overwhelmed. The fatigue in his eyes was obvious. His speech was not as sonorous and powerful as before.

Zhang Minghui was also a little confused when he saw the situation in the courtyard. What was going on? Why was it so lively these days? The courtyard was never peaceful.

Zhang Minghui, who had no idea what was going on, decided to just watch from the sidelines.

However, Zhang Minghui has not been idle these days. He has bled various animals in the space one by one and started to deal with them.

Prepare to find an opportunity to do something ruthless to Yi Zhonghai's family, frame them, and then report them for speculation and profiteering, and put Old Yi in jail.

Otherwise, he would be worried all the time, fearing that Yi Zhonghai would do something dirty and cause trouble for him.

Just as I had this thought, I didn’t expect the long-lost system voice to suddenly sound.

"Ding Dong, the host is not allowed to use firearms or other means beyond his knowledge. Kill or frame the neighbors in the courtyard."

Zhang Minghui was a little stunned when he heard the system prompt.

"Master System, what's going on with you?"

The mechanical sound of the system sounded.

"Ding Dong, if the host wants to deal with the residents of the courtyard, he needs to use normal methods."

Zhang Minghui asked in surprise.

"why?"

"Ding Dong, because using means beyond this world to change the plot will cause fluctuations in space, which will bring serious consequences."

Zhang Minghui understood what the system meant.

"Master System, that means I have to use normal methods. What if I beat them to death?"

"Ding Dong, this is possible, but when the task is issued, the host can dig up their bodies to complete the task..."

Hearing this, Zhang Minghui felt extremely speechless.

"What if they frame me? Master System, can you do anything about it?"

"Ding Dong, if the host can still be framed while in space, it proves that the host is not fit to survive and will be humanely destroyed."

It's so tiring. Zhang Minghui had already planned the next step, but I didn't expect it to fail before it was implemented.

"Master System, I will use Chinese martial arts to beat them half to death, is that okay?"

I called the system for a long time, but there was no response. It seemed to be invisible again.

...

In desperation, Zhang Minghui could only go back to the yard and think of other solutions. As soon as he entered the front yard, he saw Uncle Sun and Yan Fugui chatting happily in the backyard.

After seeing Zhang Minghui come in, Uncle Sun greeted him and walked towards the backyard.

Zhang Minghui took the opportunity to greet Yan Fugui and ask him what had happened in the past few days. He felt something was wrong.

"Third uncle, you look good these days! Your face is rosy and you can tell at a glance that you have some great news."

Yan Fugui fiddled with the kettle in his hand and spoke with a smile.

"Well, what good news can there be? I just made peace with my neighbors and restored our old friendship."

"Oh, Third Uncle, congratulations on your old age. You must have spent a lot of money on this!"

Yan Fugui narrowed his eyes, lowered his head to water the vegetable garden, and spoke casually.

"There's no such thing as spending money or not. We've been neighbors for years. If we just open the door, it'll be fine. How can we really never have anything to do with each other again?"

Hearing this, Zhang Minghui didn't believe it at all. If these neighbors in the yard didn't get any benefits, would they be so enthusiastic?

Zhang Minghui had seen how other families treated the Yan family and the Liu family some time ago.

But there was no way. Seeing that Yan Fugui was so tight-lipped, it would be extremely difficult to get any information out of him.

I can only say it helplessly.

"That's fine, Third Uncle. You go ahead and do your work. I'll be going back first."

After Zhang Minghui left, Yan Fugui curled his lips and spoke in a low voice.

"You little brat, you haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're still a little immature trying to trick me."

"This is related to whether Lao Liu and I can become the managers again."

"As for your relationship with Director Wang of the Street Office, I can tell you that I am afraid you will report me. You are not a pushover either."

Zhang Minghui was thinking as he walked.

"Yan Fugui is really tight-lipped. It seems that this matter is not trivial. They have unified their views."

But this not only did not dispel Zhang Minghui's idea, but instead aroused Zhang Minghui's strong curiosity.

After I came to the backyard and chatted with the second uncle for a while, the second uncle was also very careful and was vague when asked about this matter. He didn't say anything.

In desperation, Zhang Minghui could only wait for Xu Damao to come back and see if he had any information channels.

However, Xu Damao has been elusive these days, leaving early and returning late, and no one knows what he is busy with. Not even a shadow of him can be seen day after day.

...

Xu Damao, who was being targeted by Zhang Minghui, was not idle. After being beaten, Xu Damao felt particularly aggrieved and kept thinking about revenge.

But how to retaliate is a technical job. Now Shazhu's reputation is so bad that spreading rumors will not be of much use.

He wanted to beat Sha Zhu severely, but Xu Damao couldn't beat him. Xu Damao was so worried that he was absent-minded at the factory every day.

I couldn't think of any good solution for a while. I was so anxious that I couldn't even eat properly.

That day, Xu Damao had lunch with a few friends at noon. Xu Damao seemed depressed and absent-minded.

One of them, named Wang Defa, asked.

"Da Mao, what's wrong? You look so sad these days. If you have anything to say, tell us."

The other guys were making trouble nearby, talking at once.

"That's right, Damao, if you have any problems, just tell us and we will help you think of a solution."

"If anyone dares to bully you, Xu Damao, we brothers will help you beat him up."