Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Yi Zhonghai knew nothing. No one had a good word to say to him when they saw him. He was given the cold shoulder all day long. No matter how they asked him, he remained silent.

Liu Haizhong even came to look at him and said "tsk tsk tsk" for a long time, then gave him a thumbs up and walked away with his bulging belly.

Yi Zhonghai, who had experienced many ups and downs, was now at a loss. It was not until he was leaning on a crutch to go to the toilet that he heard the conversation between Liu Haizhong and Sha Zhu at the door that he became completely depressed.

"Old Yi's crime has been exposed this time!"

"Second uncle, please explain clearly, what happened to the first uncle?"

"You know about the cold war between Lao Yi and his wife, right?"

"Yeah, it's been a while."

"You probably don't know the reason. There are rumors in the courtyard that Old Yi and Jia Zhang secretly had an affair with your aunt. But when your aunt Jia was young, she was indeed..."

"Second uncle, this is not nonsense."

"That's because you weren't here today. Now the whole hospital knows about it. Jia Dongxu is the worst off now. He can't even tell who his father is."

After hearing what happened outside the toilet, Yi Zhonghai couldn't suppress his excitement anymore and rushed into the toilet, ready to clear his name. Liu Haizhong and Sha Zhu had just finished using the toilet, and when they saw the real boss coming, they smiled awkwardly and ran out.

Yi Zhonghai jumped two steps but failed to catch up. After entering the toilet, he was so angry that his hands were shaking like a sieve. It took him a long time to untie his belt and he almost wet his pants.

I went back to my room and didn't go out. I was thinking that this year is not my zodiac year, why am I so unlucky and everything goes wrong.

The propaganda team in the hospital should be rectified. They are spreading all kinds of nonsense. Even though Jia Zhangshi is so mean and has a face full of flesh, when she was young... He shook his head violently again. I can like her. I have to think of a solution quickly, otherwise if this continues, I won't dare to go out in the future.

After Zhang Xingwang finished speaking, he went home leisurely, thinking that he would wait for a while and wait for things to get settled in a day or two, so he would go talk to his second uncle.

No matter whether Yi Zhonghai has done it this time or not, this old man will definitely not be able to continue working. He must first be allowed to come from the people and go back to the people, so that he will not be able to jump up and down anymore.

Today is a rest day and everyone in the family is here. Thinking that I need to test the results of my recent exercise, I pulled my second sister who was mending clothes to practice and bent her wrist. Although the process was difficult, it was a natural victory.

Master Zhang suddenly felt proud and thought that Old Man Zhang's prescription was quite reliable. It was worth buying ten more sets before leaving. Although they were a bit expensive, they were justified in price.

After stretching his sore wrist, he immediately called his elder sister who was carrying a bicycle to go for extra practice, saying that he wanted to have a life-and-death game with her. Zhang Xingwang's words aroused the interest of the whole family, and they all told Zhang Xingwang not to be so serious.

Just seek comfort from the second sister. Everyone in the family knows how strong the eldest sister is. Even the little girl came over and said to Zhang Xingwang seriously:

"Brother, don't compare yourself with big sister. Big sister is so awesome."

Zhang Xingwang couldn't hold it anymore, thinking who he was looking down on. He replied:

"Brother, I have practiced it before."

Then, in everyone's stunned expressions, he was easily pressed to the ground and rubbed by the eldest sister. The whole process took less than three seconds, and the eldest sister's expression didn't even change.

Zhang Xingwang, who had anticipated the result long ago, was not discouraged. He just felt that he should go find Xu Damao and others to try first. It would be a bit hasty to compete directly with his elder sister.

Just as she was thinking about it, the little girl came over to her mysteriously and said:

"Brother, Fourth Sister asked me to tell you that you are not smart enough to even forget that I am left-handed."

Zhang Xingwang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his eldest and second sisters were both competing with him with their right hands. He looked at the women in the room who were gloating over his misfortune, and his face turned pale in an instant. He said "I'm going to the pigeon market" and went out in a rage.

I strolled to the pigeon market, found the manager, and without giving him a chance to speak, I spoke directly:

"I want cotton and cloth coupons, the more the better."

After hearing this, the unremarkable manager put away his servile smile and pointed at his pants that had not been washed for who knows how long and replied:

"Then you have to wait a little longer. Look, I can't even get a number to change my cotton pants. Cotton is hard to come by these days."

"I don't care about your cotton pants at all. Besides, it's only a few months now. Do normal people wear cotton pants?"

"I have chronic cold legs. They hurt when the seasons change and I get a little cold. I was afraid of the cold when I was young."

"I don't care if your legs are cold or not, you'll have cotton pants in two or three days... Bah... If you have cotton, I'll have wild boar right now."

When the steward heard the word "wild boar", he immediately bent down and became a dog, but his face was mixed with sadness and joy, and he said tentatively:

"Two days is really not an option, but how much do you want to exchange this time? Or can you exchange for something else? I recently received two second-class wine tickets, which I have kept specially for you, just waiting for you to come.

And you don’t know that the price of cotton has risen faster than pork recently. Think about it, what else is missing?”

After hearing this, Zhang Xingwang realized that he had underestimated the power of the Third Master of the Pigeon Market, so he said viciously:

"I want two pigs. I have nothing left. You say it so straightforwardly, as if you have everything."

The steward bent down even lower when he heard this, and said pleadingly:

"How can I get so many? Only one at most. You are going to drive me to death. Even if I tear apart my cotton pants, I still can't get enough. I'm relying on this to cure my old cold legs."

Zhang Xingwang felt that this manager must have received professional training. The way he whispered and his servile expression made everyone call him "Mama-san" in the future. It was just that he had been talking too much nonsense after not seeing him for a few days.

Thinking that one pig would be fine, he nodded and agreed. While the manager was still immersed in the happiness of the two pigs, he quickly asked:

"Is the furniture ready?"

After saying this, he was afraid that this unreliable manager would talk nonsense, so he added:

"Just answer my questions."

"It's already been prepared, just waiting for you."

"Then tell me where I'll go and take it away tomorrow."

The manager was stunned for a moment after hearing this, looked at him strangely, and kindly reminded Zhang Xingwang:

"Then you have to find a few more people, there are a lot of items."

Zhang Xingwang felt that this manager was finally reliable, so he thought about where to find someone and a car. After thinking for a long time, he looked at the manager's smiling face and felt something was wrong. He frowned and asked:

"Don't you have a lot of people? Can you take me home?"

"Look at what you said, there's nothing wrong with that."

"Then why are you asking me to find more people? Are you free?"

"Just let me answer, and you have to pull it away yourself."

After hearing this, Zhang Xingwang covered his chest and almost burst into tears. If he hadn't forgotten how much a bullet cost, he would have given him five yuan at least.

I didn't have to worry about it, and since I had the support of the street director, I told him the address. I just had to wait for it to be delivered tomorrow.

Looking at the steward who was smiling and waving his hand and watching him go, Zhang Xingwang clenched his fists with grief and indignation in his heart. He silently raised his finger and made a friendly gesture to the steward. When the steward saw it, the smile on his face became even wider. He clasped his fists towards Zhang Xingwang and also responded to Zhang Xingwang in a similar manner.

Then he nodded to him and turned around to blend into the crowd of pigeon market. Zhang Xingwang searched for a long time but couldn't find the figure of the manager in the crowd. He withdrew his gaze and the brick, turned around and left without looking back, and fell asleep when he got home.