I messed up the Siheyuan

"Well... let's do this!..."

"Old Yan!...No matter what..."

"It was your Jie Cheng who broke the door of Pingzi's house."

"As for this door... your family must compensate for it, and as soon as possible..."

"This house has no door, how do you let Pingzi live in it?"

As soon as Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, Yan Fugui nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay! Okay! Okay!... Our family has no objection.

Lao Yi, don’t worry!

Tomorrow, early tomorrow morning, I will go out and bring back a door.

I will definitely install the door for Pingzi within tomorrow."

Yi Zhonghai nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Wang Ping.

"Pingzi, I'm not saying this to you.

Even if the answer is that you did something wrong, you can't be so harsh.

Look, the solution has not been solved yet!

After all, we are all neighbors living in the same yard. How can there be any hurdle that we cannot overcome?

Um!...

How about this!... You give him fifty cents and let him go to the hospital to buy some medicine, and we'll forget about this matter today.

What do you think? "

This operation made Wang Ping stunned.

That's it?

Is this the level of the boss of Siheyuan, the Lord of Morality?

Is this how you resolve neighborhood conflicts?

Someone like you still expects me to take care of you in your old age?

Hum! Hum! Hum! ...

But before Wang Ping could say anything, the Yan family, or more precisely, the three aunts, were not happy.

"He's an old man...how can you judge him like that?"

"Our family has to compensate Pingzi's family with a door; Pingzi only has to give us fifty cents."

"If you look for a door outside, it would cost at least five or six dollars!"

"This is too different!"

"No way!" Auntie shook her head like a rattle, "No way!"

A trace of anger flashed across Yi Zhonghai's eyes, "Then tell me, what should we do?"

"Well!... Pingzi should at least compensate us five dollars!" said the third aunt arrogantly.

Before Yi Zhonghai could speak, Yan Fugui became angry first.

"What are you talking about, old woman?"

"Go home!"

"I...why am I talking nonsense?" Auntie said unconvincedly, "That's what I am!"

"What else do you want to say?"

At this time, Yan Fugui's face was ferocious and he was completely furious.

The usual intellectual appearance was also gone.

Seeing that her husband seemed really angry, the third aunt didn't dare to resist anymore.

She muttered a few words under her breath, then turned and walked home.

When she reached Yan Jiekuang, she grabbed his ear and dragged him home.

"Oh!...Mom!...It hurts!...It hurts!...Mom, please be gentle, why are you pulling me?"

It was not until the mother and daughter entered the house that Yan Fugui said to Yi Zhonghai: "Old Yi, just do as you say. There is no problem at all in our family."

"That's fine!" Yi Zhonghai nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Wang Ping, "Pingzi, give fifty cents to your uncle, and this matter is settled."

Wang Ping finally couldn't help himself and burst out laughing.

"Uncle, what do you mean...?"

"I was eating my meal at home in a good mood! ... I didn't provoke anyone, and I didn't offend anyone."

"Yan Jiecheng came over and kicked our door down..."

"And then, I have to pay him money?"

"Hehe... Grandpa, the old and young men in the courtyard, is this reasonable?"

"So... Yan Jiecheng showed off his power and made a fuss at our house, but nothing happened. I still have to give him money, right?"

Wang Ping's words also made the crowd who were watching the excitement come to their senses.

The buzz of discussion gradually became louder.

"That's right? It doesn't make sense..."

"Now that Pingzi has explained it, it is indeed the case..."

"After the previous one made a scene, nothing happened. But in the future, it will be a big deal...others will follow suit, right?"

"Who says it's not?"

......

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai's heart also skipped a beat.

He thought to himself: I was just thinking about not offending either side, but ended up doing things wrong.

This matter really cannot be handled as I said.

If this is really the case, and it gets out, it will be a stain on me!

Wherever you go, people will laugh at you.

But after what I just said, I can’t sit back down right away, right?

Just when he was in trouble, Yan Fugui saved him.

As an elementary school teacher, Yan Fugui can be considered an intellectual in the compound.

Although he is calculating, he is more knowledgeable than other people in the compound.

He knew too well the nature of what happened today.

It can be said that as long as Uncle Hat is summoned, Yan Jiecheng will definitely go in.

On the contrary, as long as he didn't look for Uncle Hat, he would agree to other conditions, even if they were a bit harsh.

As for what happened just now, he was just following Yi Zhonghai's words and wanted to get away with it.

After seeing Wang Ping refused, he immediately changed his attitude and said proudly: "Pingzi, what do you say? Just draw a path and I will do whatever you want!"

Wang Ping looked at Yan Fugui deeply and said: This old guy reacts quite quickly!

However, since he has taken this attitude, Wang Ping should not go too far.

At least, summoning Uncle Hat can no longer be done.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to live in this courtyard in the future.

"Hmm!" Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, then pointed to his own door and said, "Our door, you must find a door right now and lock it for me."

"Ah!... This..." Yan Fugui said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Pingzi, it's already this late, and it's going to get dark soon, you..., where can you ask your third uncle to get you a door?"

Wang Ping sneered and said mockingly, "What's the matter, Uncle? You can't fix the door, so... I have to freeze all night?"

"Ah!...This...This..."

Yan Fugui hesitated for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Okay! I'll take down our door first and install it for you."

Wang Ping nodded and continued, “And..., don’t try to fool me with your old door.

You have to get me a new door as soon as possible.

Besides, Uncle Three, I am not trying to blackmail you.

However, what Yan Jiecheng did today was extremely bad.

He has to take some punishment.”

"Uh!..." Yan Fugui asked tremblingly, "What punishment?"

At this time, Yan Jiecheng, who had been half lying down, may have recovered.

He rubbed the place where he was kicked with one hand and staggered to his feet.

"Pingzi, don't go too far, okay?" He said indignantly, "Our family will compensate you with a door, that's enough. You...you still want to punish me?

Me! ... Bah! ..."

“Haha…” Wang Ping sneered and said mockingly, “Since Brother Jie Cheng disagrees, then Uncle San, there’s no need for us to continue arguing. Let’s go to another place to reason!”

"Hey!...Don't! Don't! Don't!..." The third uncle waved his hands and said, "Pingzi, there's no need to change places, let's chat here!

Um..., go on, Third Master is listening!"

Before Wang Ping could say anything, Yan Jiecheng said unwillingly, "Dad, what are you doing? We don't need to be afraid of him. Who does he think he is?"

"Shut up!" Yan Fugui yelled, then slapped him hard, "Go home."