Siheyuan: The road to counterattack for the little transparent

Yi Zhonghai, who was standing aside, saw that Lin Donglai agreed to Jia's plan, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: at least the matter didn't get to the street office.

He said quickly, "Donlai, let's make a deal. Your Aunt Zhang will pay you fifty yuan first, and she can write you an IOU for the rest."

This result was not bad, so Lin Donglai agreed: "Okay, let's do as Uncle Yi said. Aunt Zhang, you should pay the money quickly and write an IOU."

"Mr. Jia, what are you waiting for? Go home and get the money."

Yi Zhonghai knew that although Lin Donglai agreed to this plan, he might change his mind at any time.

Therefore, it is necessary to let Jia Zhang prepare the money and the IOU as soon as possible to resolve this matter completely.

Although Jia Zhang was reluctant, she had no choice but to mutter, "What kind of thing is this? It's obviously him, Lin Donglai, who bullied our Jia family."

Although she felt very dissatisfied, she also knew that she was in the wrong and did not dare to argue any more.

I had no choice but to go home mumbling and take out the fifty yuan that was under my pillow.

Banggeng was lying on the kang. When he saw grandma taking out so much money, his eyes lit up and he said coquettishly, "Grandma, I'm hungry!"

"I want to eat meat. Please take the money and buy me some meat. Grandma, this money can buy a lot of meat, right?"

Bang Geng's voice was full of desire. He hadn't eaten meat for a long time. Seeing so much money, he naturally thought of delicious meat.

It would have been fine if Banggeng hadn't said this. As soon as he said this, Jia Zhang felt very distressed. Fifty yuan was indeed enough to buy dozens of kilograms of meat.

But so what? This is money to be compensated to the Lin family and has nothing to do with my family.

She looked at the money in her hand with distressed look, glared at Bang Geng fiercely, and said, "Eat, eat, eat, all you know is to eat! This money is to be used to compensate others, how can I buy you meat?"

Jia Zhang's heart was filled with helplessness and reluctance. Fifty yuan was not a small sum of money for their family.

When Banggeng heard this, his mouth pouted and he started crying: "I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat!" Banggeng's crying echoed in the house, making Jia Zhang even more upset.

She raised her hand as if to hit Banggeng, but she couldn't bear to do it. She raised it mid-air and then put it down. After all, Banggeng was her most beloved grandson.

Jia Zhang sighed helplessly, took the fifty yuan and walked out of the house, cursing as she walked: "I should have known not to beat that dead dog. Oh, what bad luck."

When they arrived at the yard, Jia Zhang handed the fifty yuan to Lin Donglai reluctantly, with a look of reluctance on her face.

Lin Donglai took the money, counted it, and after confirming it was correct, he said, "Aunt Zhang, write the IOU quickly."

His tone was calm, but it revealed a kind of firmness. Lin Donglai knew that today's punishment of Jia Zhang would be enough for her to remember for the rest of her life.

After hearing what Lin Donglai said, Yi Zhonghai quickly said to Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, you can take over the writing. The old Jia family probably can't write."

Yan Bugui loved to show off his beautiful handwriting in front of the people in the courtyard. He went to find paper and pen with a smile and wrote the IOU in no time.

Then he handed it to Jia Zhang: "Old Jia, I have written it for you. The next step is for you to sign and stamp your handprint."

Unexpectedly, Jia Zhang was not grateful at all. Instead, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "Humph! I know!"

Then he twisted his fat body back home to get the ink pad, and when he signed and put his fingerprints on it, he didn't forget to curse Lin Donglai in his heart, thinking that he was too inhuman.

Yi Zhonghai watched from the side and felt bad, but there was nothing he could do because after all, the Jia family was in the wrong.

He said to Lin Donglai, "Donlai, we are still neighbors from now on, don't make things too awkward, just let this matter be resolved."

As the eldest uncle in the courtyard, he hopes that Lin Donglai can let go of his resentment and live in harmony with the Jia family.

Lin Donglai sneered and said, "Uncle, I don't mean to make things awkward, it's Aunt Zhang who's going too far."

"I'll do you a favor this time and not make a big deal out of it, but if it happens again, I won't be so easy to talk to."

His words were a response to Yi Zhonghai and also a warning to Jia Zhang.

After hearing this, Jia Zhang lowered her head, stopped muttering, and was about to turn around and go home.

Unexpectedly, Lin Donglai called her down and said, "Aunt Zhang, don't rush home. There are still some things that need to be dealt with."

Jia Zhang thought Lin Donglai was going to do something weird again, so she said anxiously, "I've already given you the fifty yuan, and I've written the IOU, what else do you want me to do?"

"Now go apologize to my sister!"

Lin Donglai looked at Jia Zhang and spoke word by word.

Jia Zhang was about to say something when Yi Zhonghai stepped forward again to persuade her, "Mr. Jia, just go and apologize. You were wrong in the first place.

Unexpectedly, she turned her face away, with a very tough attitude, not realizing her mistake at all: "I'm not going, you go if you want to go."

Seeing this, Lin Donglai's face darkened. "Aunt Zhang, if you don't go and apologize, I won't recognize this IOU. When the time comes, let's report it to the police and make things clear."

Jia Zhang didn't expect that she had paid out the fifty-dollar bill that had not even been warmed up yet, and Lin Donglai used this as an excuse to refuse to pay, and she immediately became anxious.

"Old Yi, you just saw me paying the money to that guy named Lin. Now he's taking the money and refusing to acknowledge it. Do you want to do anything about it?"

Yi Zhonghai was also angry about Jia Zhang's refusal to listen to his advice. He glanced at her and said, "Humph! If I wanted to take care of it, it would take you."

Hearing this, Jia Zhang panicked. She knew that if she really reported it to the police, she and her grandson would be in trouble.

In desperation, she said very reluctantly: "Okay, I can go."

Under the leadership of Lin Donglai, Jia Zhang came to the door of the Lin family. Lin Donglai walked into the house and led his sister out.

Jia Zhang stood there, hesitating for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence: "Well, I'm sorry." Her voice was very low and her tone was perfunctory.

Lin Donglai naturally couldn't accept this attitude. He frowned and said, "Aunt Zhang, your apology is not sincere at all."

Jia Zhang gritted her teeth and said humbly, "I'm sorry, Lin Dongyi, I shouldn't have hit your dog. I won't bother you again in the future."

The first half of her words were an apology she had no choice but to say, but the second half expressed what was really in her heart.

As the saying goes, good people are bullied by others, and horses are good at being ridden by others.

After today's incident, Jia Zhang really believed from the bottom of her heart that the Lin brothers and sisters were not easy to bully.

She thought secretly in her heart that it would be better to stay away from them in the future and not provoke them easily, otherwise who knows how much trouble it would bring to her family.