Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

When Yan Bugui finally asked this question, the aunts around the Jia family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law immediately echoed him.

"Yes, yes, Huairu, just tell us. I don't believe that the old immortal will tell you the name of the immortal, and won't tell you what this immortal does..."

"..."

The aunties surrounding Qin Huairu started to persuade her. Qin Huairu couldn't help but look unhappy. She thought to herself that if she continued to say she didn't know, she would not be able to get away with it.

But it was even more impossible to say that he was the toilet god, so Qin Huairu could only shake her head and say:

"The old immortal didn't tell us who this Zi Gu was. She just said Bang Geng was her son's reincarnation, and then let us go!"

As soon as Qin Huairu finished speaking, Aunt Liu shouted in disbelief:

"Impossible, Huairu, you must be lying. You don't want to say what kind of god your Banggeng is the reincarnation of. If this Zigu God is really a good god, would Aunt Jia be so dissatisfied and shouting in the courtyard?..."

Listening to the neighbors quarreling, Yan Bugui shouted, "Enough, enough. We have been neighbors for decades. Is it necessary to quarrel over such a small matter?"

The scene suddenly became quiet. After Yan Bugui took a quick look, he continued, "Huai Ru said that the old immortal didn't say anything, so that means he didn't say anything. Huai Ru and Aunt Jia are both honest people and they definitely won't lie. I, Yan Bugui, will be the first one to believe her!"

Qin Huairu felt relieved when she heard Yan Bugui say that, but unexpectedly Xu Damao on the side also smiled and said, "I, Xu Damao, believe her too!"

Qin Huairu's heart tightened immediately after hearing this.

As expected, Yan Bugui continued, “But we don’t know what kind of deity Banggeng is, and the neighbors are worried. Moreover, they have given gifts to the Jia family before to ask for the gods’ blessing. So what should we do?

Didn't we say last time that we would go to Baiyun Temple to thank the old deity? I think it's better to do it today than to wait for a day. Why don't we three take a day off tomorrow and go to Baiyun Temple to fulfill our vow on behalf of the compound?

By the way, ask the old immortal about the matter of the Zi Gu God, so as to avoid gossip in the courtyard and the alley in the future!"

Qin Huairu was completely stunned after hearing what Yan Bugui said. If they really went to Baiyun Temple to fulfill their vow tomorrow and asked the old immortal in Baiyun Temple, wouldn't the truth be revealed!

Not only was the secret exposed, but in order to keep it a secret for a day, their entire reputation was ruined. This was truly a huge loss.

For a moment, Qin Huairu opened her mouth to explain, but didn't know where to start.

Yan Bugui looked at Qin Huairu's anxious expression and understood everything in his heart.

However, he did not point it out. He planned to go to Baiyun Temple tomorrow and then come back to settle the matter with the Jia family. This time, he must make the Jia family lose face.

Let Jia Zhang make him lose face yesterday morning!

"If anyone wants to go with us, please gather at the gate of the compound tomorrow morning. If you want to buy some sesame oil for us to pay as a token of gratitude, you can bring the money or sesame oil now. I will make a list in public, and then hand it over to the old immortal at Baiyun Temple in front of everyone!"

As soon as Yan Bugui finished speaking, Xu Damao was the first to respond, saying, "I'll give you two dollars, not for anything else, but to thank the old immortal for finding out the two traitors, the deaf old lady and Sha Zhu!"

Ma Shangde beside him also nodded and said, "Two pieces for me too!"

Li Muhua, who was standing below, was stunned after hearing this. This was already four yuan, and he had only earned three yuan in total. Looking at the remaining twenty-odd households in the yard, Li Muhua could not help but mutter:

"I'm the one who lost money. This time, that old liar got a great advantage!"

Hearing that the second and third uncles beside him were all giving two pieces, Yan Bugui's face flashed with a trace of distress, but then he said: "Well, well, everyone knows the situation of my family. I will give one piece, and I really can't give more!"

After the three uncles finished speaking, the neighbors below did not respond, but talked to each other in a low voice.

Xu Damao looked at Yile and immediately imitated Yi Zhonghai's previous behavior and called out:

"Uncle Yi, this time the old god helped you a lot, so that you didn't get deceived by the two traitors, the deaf old lady and Sha Zhu, for your whole life!

This is a great favor, shouldn't you show your appreciation for it?"

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but look dark after hearing this, but then he nodded and said, "We should thank the old immortal. I will donate five yuan for incense money first, and my wife will go to Baiyun Temple with you tomorrow to burn incense again!"

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai walked forward, took out a few banknotes from his pocket and handed them to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui took the money and counted it, then lowered his head to count and shouted: "Yi Zhonghai, five yuan for incense!"

Xu Damao applauded and praised: "Old Yi is worthy of being an eighth-level worker, he is very generous!" As he spoke, Xu Damao glanced at the bangs below.

Liu Haizhong naturally understood what he meant. He didn't want to wait for him to give him more instructions, so he shouted immediately: "Six dollars, tomorrow my wife - and my son will go to burn incense."

After saying that, Liu Haizhong looked at Yi Zhonghai provocatively, took out six yuan from his pocket and handed it to Liu Guangfu beside him.

Liu Guangfu took the money and ran to the table.

Seeing that Liu Haizhong was not only determined to kill but also to destroy his heart, Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side.

"It's 16 yuan!" Li Muhua gritted his teeth in envy.

This number may seem small, but it is actually comparable to the monthly income of most families today. If it is placed in rural areas, it would be a huge sum of money!

Watching the old swindler make money, Li Muhua felt even more uncomfortable than losing money himself.

Fortunately, there will be no more such rich landlords in the future.

"Our Eight Cents"

"Our Family's Four Hairs"

"..."

Seeing his mother take out a dollar, Li Muhua felt distressed for a long time.

Soon they arrived at the Jia family.

"I'll pay 60 cents!" Qin Huairu said as she handed over the money.

Yan Bugui took it but didn't count it first. Instead, he looked up and said with a half-smile, "Is there anyone in your family who will go with us to burn incense tomorrow?"

Qin Huairu shook his head.

"I'm off these two days and have to go to work tomorrow. My mother-in-law has to stay at home to take care of Huaihua, so our family won't go with us!"

Yan Bugui nodded.

"That's fine. Contributing to the country is more important. Don't worry. We will definitely find out about Bang Geng tomorrow. Just don't worry!"

Xu Damao was watching with envy and interrupted, "Uncle Yi is right. Don't worry. Even if he doesn't ask, I will!"

Qin Huairu glared at him angrily, then walked back to the crowd without saying anything.

Now she was in a state of confusion. As soon as she returned to the crowd, she discussed with Jia Zhang and planned to return all the things to their respective families after the meeting.

Go talk to Yan Bugui again and ask him not to ask tomorrow!

But when Jia Zhang heard that Qin Huairu wanted to share her food, she immediately became angry and refused to agree, and simply turned her head away.

Qin Huairu saw that there were neighbors around her, so she didn't want to argue with her and had to give up for the time being!

At this time, more than a dozen other people had also come on stage. Yan Bugui was delighted to see that more than 20 neighbors had all paid and were willing to give him face. He immediately lowered his head and calculated the total amount.

“28 yuan!”

Yan Bugui stood up and shouted, "Neighbors, our courtyard has raised a total of 28 yuan for incense money this time. This is not a small amount of money, nor is it just a few dozen yuan. It represents our gratitude to the old immortal and our hatred for the traitors..."

After a passionate speech, there was another round of enthusiastic applause.

“Pa bang bang~~~”

Such a successful conference made the three uncles on the stage delighted. Yan Bugui and Xu Damao looked at each other and were ready to take advantage of the opportunity of unity to attack Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai again.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard:

"What kind of meeting is this? It's so lively!"

"Director Wang?"