The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

The next day, when He Daqing got up and prepared to go to work, he was not in a good mood, because his conversation with He Yuzhu yesterday had no results, so of course he was in a bad mood.

After He Daqing went out, he found that the neighbors he met looked at him strangely.

Somehow, He Daqing had a feeling that everyone he met looked down on him.

"What's going on?"

He Daqing was confused, but it was already getting late and he had to go to work at the steel mill, so he hurriedly left the courtyard.

The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year has enveloped everyone recently, and this is also true for the steel mill. Not only are the workers below feeling restless, but even the leaders above are constantly busy with social engagements every day.

As the chef, He Daqing had to get off work until six or seven o'clock every day.

At the gate of the courtyard, He Daqing dragged his tired body back to the courtyard.

Originally, He Daqing was planning to ask He Yuzhu to go over and help him, but the relationship between the father and son had been a little strained recently, and He Yuzhu ignored him. As a result, He Daqing could only work until now.

"Ahem, Old Yan, what are you doing?"

At the gate of the courtyard, He Daqing saw Yan Bugui looking outside the door, not knowing what he was waiting for, so he asked curiously.

"Oh, it's Lao He. Why did you come back just now? You almost scared me."

Yan Bugui seemed to be frightened and spoke to He Daqing with dissatisfaction.

He Daqing was puzzled, and looked at Yan Bugui unhappily and said, "I can't leave this gate yet. I haven't told you that you scared me by hiding here."

After hearing this, Yan Bugui scratched his head and explained, "Hey, I'm just waiting for someone. By the way, Lao He, you are really amazing. I admire you for your calculations."

Yan Bugui's incoherent remarks left He Daqing stunned.

"Why do you admire me? And when did I ever plot against anyone?"

He Daqing looked puzzled.

Seeing this, Yan Bugui did not explain, but pointed to a place on the door and said, "Here, take a look."

"What are you looking at?"

He Daqing was puzzled and looked in the direction of Yan Bugui's finger. Although the light was a little dim, He Daqing could not see that the paper was covered with words.

When He Daqing came closer to take a look, Yan Bugui on the side started chattering non-stop.

"It has to be you. What does it matter to me to calculate a few green onions every day?"

"If I had known that the old lady had so much wealth, I would have acknowledged her as my ancestor. I have many sons anyway."

Yan Bugui was still talking to himself, but He Daqing's expression became more and more ugly, mainly because the crooked words on the paper revealed what He Daqing had been planning recently.

"This is a rumor. There are bad people in the hospital. How could I think this? It's impossible."

He Daqing shouted angrily, pointing at the paper.

Yan Bugui, who was standing by, was not surprised to see his expression. If he were in his place, he would also be so angry.

"Ahem, Lao He, just tell me secretly, is the old lady..."

Yan Bugui looked at He Daqing with curiosity, hoping to get accurate information from him.

He knew this in the morning. No, it could be said that everyone in the hospital knew this in the morning. However, the person involved, He Daqing, had gone to work, and no one dared to disturb the deaf old lady, let alone ask her in person. That's why Yan Bugui waited for He Daqing to come back from get off work at the gate just to ask this question.

He Daqing's anger had subsided a little at this time. He knew that he must have been eavesdropped at some point. He Daqing thought carefully and wondered when the mistake had occurred.

"Yeah, it had to be yesterday afternoon, damn it."

He Daqing thought it through, and he had mentioned this matter to He Yuzhu. However, what He Daqing did not expect was that his silly Zhu would actually make the matter public.

"Lao He, what are you talking about? What about yesterday and today?"

Yan Bugui beside him asked in confusion, he didn't hear what He Daqing was mumbling.

"Nothing, it's all nonsense. We don't know who the old lady is. She has so much property, it's not good for her to be reduced to no one to take care of her."

He Daqing thought of an explanation in a flash and fooled Yan Bugui.

"Tsk, what you said seems to make sense, but this matter has become a bit of a big deal. Now not only our hospital but also people in the nearby streets know about it."

"No, I guess it won't be peaceful next time."

Yan Bugui said this with a sigh.

As for He Daqing, his face couldn't be any darker at this moment. His idea at this moment was to go to the Intermediate Court to find He Yuzhu and ask him why he did this and what benefits would it bring to him.

Can't you just see that your own family is doing well?

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going back first. My wife hasn't eaten yet."

He Daqing stopped chatting with Yan Bugui and walked into the yard with his things.

Yan Bugui looked at He Daqing's back as he walked away, shook his head and said with a smile: "You still want to fool me, I don't believe it. You would be so active if there is no benefit."

Yes, in Yan Bugui’s opinion, the deaf old lady’s wealth might not be as exaggerated as a box of yellow croakers as written above, but it is possible that it is just one or less.

After all, he could see how anxious He Daqing was during this period.

In addition, the deaf old lady is indeed the oldest resident in the courtyard. In fact, even Yi Zhonghai dare not say that he knows all her details.

So Yan Bugui remained skeptical about this.

He Daqing walked to the central courtyard with heavy steps. When he met his neighbors on the way, he found that their eyes were exactly the same as in the morning.

In addition, when he was in the corridor of the front courtyard, He Daqing saw things that he had not seen because he was in a hurry to go to work. He Daqing couldn't help but curse in his heart.

This bastard, not satisfied with just one post, he actually posted them all over the yard.

"Sister-in-law, I'm doing the laundry. Have you eaten yet?"

He Daqing greeted the person as usual, but the other party ignored him, turned around and pretended not to see him.

He Daqing couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "What should I do now?"

When they arrived at the door of He Yuzhu's house, the Jia family opposite also had their door open, and Jia Zhang was looking outside furtively.

He Daqing knew what the other person was looking at without having to guess.

"Zhu Zi, open the door."

He Daqing ignored all the nonsense and didn't plan to go back to the backyard. He planned to knock on He Yuzhu's door and argue with him.

'squeak'

The door opened, He Yuzhu stuck his head out and quickly pulled He Daqing into the house.

Before He Daqing could say anything, he pulled He Yuzhu in.

As soon as he entered the house, He Daqing discovered that there were quite a few people here. Not only He Yuzhu and Liu Lin, but even his newly married wife, Chen Yun, was sitting in the house holding a child. Everyone looked unhappy.