Siheyuan: Survival Guide for Courtyard No. 95

The driver looked around. It seemed like this was just a wasteland. Did the customer tell him that he had arrived? Could it be that he had encountered something unclean? He walked so fast that the whip made a "crackling" sound, and the donkey's legs and feet were almost leaving afterimages.

When Zhao Shanhe saw that the donkey cart had disappeared, he took the cart out of the small world. He could only push it slowly for the last few miles.

The militia at the entrance of the village was replaced today. When they saw Zhao Shanhe pushing a cart over, they reached out to stop him.

"What?"

This voice reminded Zhao Shanhe of the little militiaman from yesterday. Could these two be father and son? Why did they ask the same question in the same tone?

"Comrade, I'm here to deliver a cart. I bought some things in your village yesterday, and I can't take my bicycle back, so..."

The militiaman interrupted him before he could finish.

"Okay, I know what you do, go in quickly, Gao Daquan is probably waiting for you at home."

When he arrived at Gao Daquan's house, he exchanged a few words with the other party and then rode his bicycle back. He had to be in a hurry, as it would take him after 5 o'clock to reach Sijiucheng.

When he returned to the courtyard, all the lights were on. The courtyard was very lively today, and almost everyone had gone to the front yard.

"Liu Haizhong, this house must belong to my family. There is only one room for four people in my family. Huairu is pregnant with another child. Where will the baby live after it is born? I will be angry with anyone who dares to snatch the house from my family!"

"Jia Zhang, who do you think is afraid of you? This house belongs to my Guangqi. He will graduate next year. When he finds a partner, he will have his own house. You are still undergoing ideological studies in the street. Do you think the street office will allocate the house to you?"

Liu Haizhong and Jia Zhang were arguing fiercely, and more than a hundred people in the yard, except those who were too young or too old, were watching the show.

Seeing that Jia Zhang was not in the upper hand, Yi Zhonghai shamelessly walked out of the crowd and said to Liu Haizhong.

"Old Liu, you see the Jia family is indeed having trouble finding housing, with the whole family living in one room. We always talked about solidarity and mutual assistance in the yard before, why don't you show some of that spirit this time? Just give the house to Jia Dongxu."

It would have been better if Yi Zhonghai hadn't said this. After he said it, Liu Haizhong became even angrier.

"Old Yi, when you talk to me in the yard, you should call me by my title, not Old Liu. Have you forgotten why Director Wang fired you? Are you still thinking of favoring the Jia family at this time?

Ever since you accepted Jia Dongxu as your apprentice, you have been crooked. In the past, people in the courtyard were deceived by you and didn't react. Now that the street office has pointed out your mistake, I, as the biggest leader in the courtyard, must fight against this unhealthy trend to the end.

Uncle, what do you think? "

Although Liu Haizhong was a little dumb, he was not stupid. He knew that he was outnumbered against Jia Zhangshi and Yi Zhonghai alone, so he pulled Yan Bugui in to join the team.

“This…this…”

When Yan Bugui saw that Liu Haizhong was talking to him, he didn't know what to say. It would be against the Yan family's teachings to get involved in these two things that would offend people and gain nothing.

Before he could come up with any plan, Jia Zhang launched his ultimate move.

She sat down on the ground with her legs crossed, and clapped her hands rhythmically.

"Old Jia, please come back soon to check on this. Liu Haizhong is bullying people to death... Please come back soon and take all the people in his family away..."

It's true, there was only one light bulb and a reflective light panel in the front yard, making the yard look a little dim. Coupled with the gusts of north wind in winter, Zhao Shanhe was reminded of a classic line from the game in his previous life.

"Resurrection! My warrior!"

Liu Haizhong saw that Jia Zhang did not play by the rules, and for a moment he had no good idea. He wanted to ask Guangqi to call Director Wang, but then he thought that matters in the yard should be resolved in the yard. If he called the people from the street office, how could he highlight his authority? Wouldn't that mean that people's hearts were scattered and the team would be difficult to lead?

"Jia Zhang, if you continue to be so superstitious, do you believe that I will let everyone in the courtyard vote to send you back to the countryside? There is no one to protect your family now."

Jia Zhang was also a smart person. Seeing that no one in the courtyard said a word and was looking at her as if she were a monkey show, she realized that her trick that had always worked in the past also had no effect. So she made up her mind and used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

"Liu Haizhong, you are a fat pig with maggots in your heart. How dare you send me back to the countryside? I will fight you to the death."

Liu Haizhong never expected that Jia Zhangshi would turn to martial arts if she failed in literature. He was caught off guard and got scratched all over his face. Seeing that she had succeeded in her attack, Jia Zhangshi became even more aggressive. Her dirty nails, which were shining black and oily, scratched Liu Haizhong's big face directly.

"Ouch, stop scratching me. Guangqi, Guangtian, Guangfu, come and help me."

Although Liu Haizhong was strong and definitely stronger than Jia Zhangshi, she was a woman after all. It was difficult for him to fight back when her moves were blinding. The main concern was that he was afraid that if he touched some sensitive parts, Jia Zhangshi would blame him for being a hooligan, which would be a big trouble.

When the three Liu brothers saw that Liu Haizhong was about to be killed, they hurried forward to help.

Although Liu Guangqi was the oldest, fighting was not taught in the technical secondary school, so he was hit by a claw as soon as he approached Jia Zhang. Liu Guangfu was young and weak, and had no strength, so he could not be relied upon at all. Fortunately, Liu Guangtian knew where it hurt the most when being hit under Old Liu's stick education, and he shouted loudly.

"For the tribe."

Oh, that's not right. It's on another channel.

He accelerated and then kicked with great force, directly kicking Jia Zhang's ribs. There was a "click" sound, and this kick actually had the effect of a 999 blow.

Jia Zhang fell to the ground and began to wail.

"Oh my god, it hurts so much, Dongxu, hurry up and call the police, the Liu family is going to kill someone."

Those who were close to the scene and heard the sound of bones stepped back involuntarily. Today's matter was definitely not going to end well, and they were also afraid that Jia Zhang would blame them for various reasons.

Yi Zhonghai also heard the "crack" sound. Looking at Jia Zhang's condition, he knew that it was either a broken bone or a fracture. He glanced at the crowd and saw Sha Zhu.

"Zhu Zi, go to the next yard and ask Lao Wang to borrow a cart. Jia Zhang must have injured her bones. She must be sent to the hospital immediately."

Sha Zhu didn't want to move forward, as there was no way to avoid this kind of thing. But just as he was hesitating, Qin Huairu walked up to him, tears welling up in her eyes, and held his arm tightly.

"Pillar......"

"I'm going to borrow a cart right now. Sister Qin, wait for me."

Sometimes Zhao Shanhe really didn't understand. According to common sense, since Sha Zhu could cook delicious dishes, he must be a smart person. But why did his IQ drop to zero every time he saw Qin Huairu's tears? Was he bewitched?