Siheyuan: After traveling through time, who can still be an honest person?

Yan Jiecheng said expressionlessly: "Sold it."

“You sold it??”

Yan Bugui was angered by his son's nonchalant attitude.

He pointed at Yan Jiecheng and trembled, so angry that he couldn't utter a word.

"Boss, you are trying to kill your parents!"

The three aunts came forward and patted Yan Jiecheng's chest while crying.

"You have no conscience. I raised you in vain. If I had known this would happen, I should have smothered you to death when you were born!"

Yan Jiefang did not resist and let his mother beat him.

After beating for a while, the third aunt felt tired and sat on the chair, whimpering and crying.

"You have to redeem all the furniture for me..." Yan Bugui covered his chest and said tremblingly.

Yan Jiecheng raised his eyelids and snorted coldly: "How do I redeem it?"

"I didn't pocket the money. I used all the money from the sale to pay off your foreign debts."

"Besides, there's no place to put the sofa in this small room."

"As for television and radio, do you think you will be able to afford television in the future?"

"Let's save some electricity!"

"What do you mean?" Yan Bugui asked angrily.

Seeing that his father was still pretending to be confused, Yan Jiecheng sneered: "Don't think I don't know. Not only did you cheat me and the second brother out of our money, you also used high interest rates as an inducement and collected a lot of money from outside."

"Now that the business is gone, I can only suffer in silence. Can others let you go?"

"What do you mean by scam? You are investing. I didn't force you with a gun. Everything is voluntary." Yan Bugui's face turned pale, but his mouth was tough.

"It's no use telling me all this. When they come knocking on your door, you'll have to explain to the creditors yourself." Yan Jiecheng was disdainful of his father's unreasonable arguments.

Yan Bugui insisted, "What am I afraid of? If they have the guts, go ahead and sue me. It's written in black and white that it's an investment. I'm not afraid of them even if they sue me."

Yan Bugui was also more cautious at the beginning. He did not borrow money, but only persuaded others to invest.

Of course the profit is only 30 percent.

"Who wants to sue you!" Yan Jiecheng said disdainfully.

"Even if they use force, I'm not afraid. They... they don't dare to do anything to our family." Yan Bugui said fearfully.

"It's not us, it's you. It's better to make it clear now." Yan Jiecheng corrected.

Yan Bugui asked angrily, "Boss, what do you mean? Are you four brothers and sisters planning to give up and leave us alone?"

"Dad, I call you dad again, not because I don't care about you, but because I can't protect myself."

"You can't blame me. You did all this to me. You killed me. All the money I saved over the years is gone!"

"You don't even know what I got my money from!"

Yan Jiecheng felt like crying but had no tears.

When Yu Li suddenly became pregnant that year, Yan Jiecheng immediately realized that his hat had changed color.

Because they haven't had sex for a long time.

For a moment, Yan Jiecheng was furious and wanted to beat Li to death.

But Yu Haitang negotiated with him on behalf of her sister, saying that she would give him financial compensation.

Yan Jieben didn't want to agree at first, because it concerned a man's face and dignity, but the other party offered too much.

For the sake of money, he happily became a cuckold.

In the end, it was all in vain.

I put all my remaining money into this investment.

When Yan Bugui heard his eldest son putting the blame on him, he retorted: "How can you blame me? If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the two of you for being too greedy."

"You...are you still human?" Yan Jiecheng said angrily, "My second brother's family was destroyed because of you, and I was also ruined because of you. You still say such things? Don't come to me in the future!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yan Bugui quickly grabbed him, and the third aunt also stood up to block the door, preventing Yan Jiecheng from leaving.

The old couple realized that their eldest son would probably never come to see them again after he left.

"Mom and Dad, it's useless to stop me. I have no money. If you have the ability, go find Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi." Yan Jiecheng shifted the blame.

"I'm coming to you now. Tell me, after you sold the TV and radio, which creditor did you give the money to?" Yan Bugui grabbed Yan Jiecheng's hand and questioned.

"me……"

Yan Jiecheng's eyes wandered and he stammered, unable to say the name.

"I think the creditor is you."

As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than his father. Yan Bugui could tell at a glance that the things were taken back and sold by Yan Jiecheng, who then put the money into his own pocket.

Since it was guessed, Yan Jiecheng no longer concealed it and said confidently:

"You owe me so much money, shouldn't you pay me back? Besides, I rented this house too."

"You..." Yan Bugui was about to scold his eldest son for being unfilial when he suddenly heard a quarrel coming from next door, mixed with the sound of things being thrown.

"Mom and Dad, this is Second Uncle's house. Let's go and take a look." Yan Jiecheng said hurriedly.

Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui and his wife loosened their grip, and Yan Jiecheng took the opportunity to bypass his mother and quickly ran out.

"Boss, don't run."

Yan Bugui and his wife hurriedly chased after him.

Outside the house, Liu Haizhong yelled at his two sons as they ran away. Yi Zhonghai pulled him aside to comfort him, while the second aunt sat on the ground and cried loudly.

"Lao Liu, what happened?"

Yan Bugui stamped his feet in anger as he watched his son Yan Jiecheng run out of the yard with Old Liu's two sons.

Liu Haizhong panted and cursed: "These two little bastards asked me for their investment money. If I don't give it to them, they will sever the father-son relationship with me..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui felt a sense of sympathy.

Yi Zhonghai advised: "Forget it, if you get angry again, you will be the one who suffers."

After saying that, he looked at Yan Bugui and asked, "I heard you guys arguing in your room just now. Did Yan Jiecheng ask you for money too?"

Yan Bugui said with a bitter face: "It's hard to explain. I'm too embarrassed to say it."

When the third aunt saw the second aunt crying, she also sat on the ground and cried:

"Oh my God! We have lost all the money we saved throughout our lives, and our four children don't care about us anymore. How are we going to live in the future?"

"Hurry up and get up. Don't embarrass yourself here." Yan Bugui looked unhappy and muttered, "I still have my pension. I'll go pick up paper shells when I have time. A living person can't die from holding his urine."

This is a good idea that Yan Bugui thought of in the hospital.

He knew that he had been too ruthless in the past few years and had raised his four children to be ungrateful. Now, he had caused the eldest and second oldest sons to pay money. From now on, the old couple would have to rely on themselves for their retirement.

"His second aunt, third aunt, stop crying. You'll make a fool of yourself in front of others," Yi Zhonghai advised.

"Get up and go home." Liu Haizhong said angrily to his wife.

Yan Bugui also asked the third aunt to go home and clean up the house.

"Old Liu, Old Yan, let's go... come over to my place and sit down." Yi Zhonghai suggested.

In order to store his furniture, he rented two rooms, which were much more spacious than the other two.

After Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong arrived at Yi Zhonghai's house, Yi Zhonghai made tea for them.

The three of them drank two cups of tea, and after seeing Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong calm down, Yi Zhonghai asked:

"Lao Liu, Lao Yan, what are your plans for the future?"

Yan Bugui sighed and said, "We need to take one step at a time. Lao Liu and I are different from you. We were blinded by money at the beginning, and ended up in our later years..."

Liu Haizhong suddenly said, "Old Yan, you just said you wanted to go pick up junk, take me with you."

"Okay, let's work together. I tell you, don't look down on junk collectors. You can make a lot of money in this business."

"I used to be very concerned about my reputation, otherwise I would have done it a long time ago."

Yan Bugui had long planned to let Liu Haizhong join the group, so naturally he would not refuse.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai spoke up: "Old Yan, count me in too."

"You?" Yan Bugui hesitated and said, "Old Yi, Old Liu and I can't do anything about it. You don't have to..."

"I want to earn some more money to protect myself while I can still move." Yi Zhonghai sighed.

Yan Bugui nodded: "Old Yi, I know what you are thinking. You have always been counting on Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu to take care of you in your old age."

"But you've seen what happened to me and Lao Liu. Even our own children are unreliable, not to mention that you have no blood relationship with Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu!"

"Now I see clearly that only money can guarantee our old age."

Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai nodded in agreement.

"You are right!"

Yan Bugui finally suggested: "I have thought about it. There is strength in numbers. We should not only pick up rags, but also collect them. This way we can make more money."

"However, this line of work has a bad reputation after all. You are all people who want to maintain your reputation, and you have too many acquaintances nearby. We can go to a farther place to collect the things."

"That's it."

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong no longer had any worries.