Siheyuan: Picked up by a goddess in 48 years

Seeing that it was getting dark, Yi Zhonghai took Jia Dongxu back to the courtyard.

After get off work, he treated everyone to a meal as requested. In addition to the worker representatives who helped, he also invited several masters from the same workshop.

The main reason is that Jia Dongxu is not very popular, so he took the opportunity to do some things to regain some favor.

But the dinner was not very pleasant, mainly because of the bad smell on Jia Dongxu's body, which was really annoying. Even if Jia Dongxu said nice things, people didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Hey, Dongxu, you should go back first, take a shower and have some rest."

Jia Dongxu nodded.

"Master, can you find a way to transfer me back? I don't want to clean the toilet."

Yi Zhonghai's face twitched, and he felt a little dissatisfied inside. He felt that he was too good to Jia Dongxu, which made him unable to see himself clearly.

He immediately sighed and said, "Dongxu, you really don't know why I set up this table tonight? You were originally going to be fired, but I had to persuade someone to intercede for you, and only then did I save your job."

"I'm transferring you back now. It's not that I, Master, don't want to do you a favor, but have you ever considered what the security department will think?"

"We just agreed on the conditions today and we're only going to deal with you on your own terms. Now you're trying to use your connections to help out. Isn't this a slap in the face of the security department? To be honest with you..."

"Don't blame me. Even if Director Yang showed up, he wouldn't be able to help. So you should just clean the toilets honestly. I'm not asking you to clean toilets all the time. Do your job well and try to get transferred back soon."

After hearing this profound truth, Jia Dongxu felt a sharp pain on his head, with a hint of impatience in his eyes. However, he also knew that if he wanted to have a stable life in the steel mill, he had to rely on Yi Zhonghai.

He could only respond dully.

Yi Zhonghai thought that his preaching had worked, and nodded with satisfaction. After seeing Jia Dongxu walking home, he also went back home.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

As soon as he entered the room, Yi Zhonghai asked.

He had seen an old lady standing at the door earlier, and he knew she had something to tell him.

Immediately, the aunt repeated the words of the deaf old lady in the backyard, and also mentioned the rumors in the alley.

Yi Zhonghai was also confused!

He really didn't know about this. When he went to see Jia Dongxu, he ran into Xu's mother and found out that Xu Damao was in the hospital, but he didn't have the heart to ask about it at that time. Later, he ran into Sha Zhu in Dongxu's ward.

He just thought that Sha Zhu and Xu Damao had fought again, but this time the fight was a little more serious, and both were hospitalized. At that time, he lectured Sha Zhu and Sha Zhu did not refute.

But he never expected the situation that the old lady described.

Silly Zhu! Xu Damao! Man on top of man?

There are also photos of old ladies!

"You said, is it in the courtyard..." an old lady guessed.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and rejected it before she finished speaking.

"It shouldn't be someone from our courtyard who did this. You also said it happened in the alley. If it was true, maybe someone saw it. And have you forgotten that the police came to our courtyard? This means that whether it happened or not, outsiders knew about it first."

The aunt was shocked when she heard this.

"So... the rumor is true?!" Her voice was shaking. Just thinking about two men made her feel...excited! Ugh, shocking!

"I can't believe this either. Even a fool like Zhu wouldn't do such a cruel thing to Xu Damao. But if it's fake, it will be exposed with just one poke."

The lady's eyes flickered as she suggested, "Then why don't you ask Sha Zhu or Xu Damao? After all, this is about the old lady's reputation."

Yi Zhonghai glanced at her and sneered.

"If you're not afraid of being kicked out, just go ahead and ask."

"Whether this is true or false, do you think anyone will admit it? Even if Sha Zhu admits it, will the Xu family admit it?"

"What should we do about this? The old lady is waiting for instructions." The aunt looked worried.

Yi Zhonghai sat on the kang, took off his shoes and turned over the shoe shells, and said, "Don't worry about it. There's no need to ask about this offensive matter. As long as Sha Zhu and Xu Damao don't admit that it happened, the rumors will be broken by themselves."

"Just take care of the old lady recently. If she asks, tell her what I said."

The aunt had no choice but to nod.

However, Yi Zhonghai had no idea that this time the public opinion was real and based on facts, and no matter how he thought he was smart, he was powerless to change the situation.

From then on, Sha Zhu, Xu Damao and the deaf old lady would be looked at with tinted glasses whenever they went out. This matter was insignificant, but it was definitely disgusting enough.

Think about it, every time you go out, you see people talking bad about you behind your back, and you can't do anything about it. If you meet someone with a bad temper or a naughty kid, you will be so angry that you die.

Sunday…

The construction of the front yard floor tiles started yesterday and will be completed in the morning today.

Seeing that the progress was good, Lu Zhenyuan directly settled the accounts with Yan Bugui, paid his share of the money, threw the remaining pack of cigarettes to Yan Bugui, and then ignored the rest.

Everyone in the yard was envious of the brick-paved front yard. After all, it looked really neat and grand after the bricks were laid.

Originally, there was only a cross in the front yard, that is, from the hanging flower gate to the main hall, the east wing and the west wing. There were two paths, well... let's just say they were paths, but no one cleaned them up, and when the wind and sand blew, they could not be seen at all.

And with so many people coming and going every day, who will take care of it?

So it's basically the same whether there is one or not. If there is a heavy rainstorm, the ground will be either sand or mud when you step down.

Lu Zhenyuan never thought there was a path in the courtyard, and he always walked along the corridor when he went home.

Originally, Yan Bugui suggested that the middle aisle be widened and four pieces of sandy area be left.

To save money, but if they really do that, wouldn't the cheaper ones be beasts? What else did Lu Zhenyuan say?

It’s still more comfortable to see the whole yard paved with bricks.

Before this, the Central Courtyard was the most regular. However, the Central Courtyard was not paved with bricks. Except for the original crossroad, it was paved with sand and ash. After it was compacted, it looked like cement. However, this thing attracts more dust than cement. After walking on it too much, it is still bumpy and might as well be paved with sand.

Now the front yard is paved with bricks, the middle yard is envious.

I heard that there are plans to pave the central courtyard with bricks. After all, even though there is an old man named Yan in the front yard who is willing to pave the front courtyard with bricks, how can an old man living in the central courtyard do any bad things?

It's just someone talking nonsense, and it's not certain whether it will work or not, after all, Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything.

This uncle still has some status.

As for the backyard, there was no movement at all.

The Xu family had no intention of mentioning it, and Liu Haizhong didn't think of standing up. After all, meetings were held in the front yard, and there were basically no people coming to the back yard except those from the main yard.

Of course, the most important point is that the backyard is spacious and larger than the front yard, so the cost naturally increases, so no one mentioned paving tiles.

Lu Zhenyuan didn't think about what others thought. He just liked the small flower bed in front of his own corridor. In order to make sure that Old Yan didn't have any misunderstandings, he specifically mentioned it to the craftsman who was working and had him build two rectangular flower beds with bricks.

Of course, everyone in the front yard also knew that Lu Zhenyuan had paid more money, so no one stood up to argue.

It made him very disappointed.

Original front yard