I messed up the Siheyuan

Wang Ping discovered that although Yan Fugui was an unpopular old man because he loved to calculate.

But his position as the head of the family is very solid.

He just yelled at the unreasonable third aunt and the indignant Yan Jiecheng, and they all went home obediently.

This made Wang Ping feel a little admiration for him.

After Yan Jiecheng was sent back home, the speed of negotiations between the two sides immediately increased.

The agreement was reached in just a few words.

Of course, Yan Fugui agreed to all the conditions proposed by Wang Ping.

Yan Fugui not only agreed readily, but also acted quickly.

After returning, he took his family down and installed the door of his house on the door frame of Wang Ping's house.

He even cleaned the door that was kicked broken by Yan Jiecheng when he left.

By the time all the work was done, it was completely dark.

At this time, Yan Fugui and his family sat down and started to eat dinner.

However, the family looked at the empty door frame and no one was willing to pick up the chopsticks.

The youngest, Yan Jie, looked at the door and said with a tearful voice, "Dad, there's not even a door. What should I do tonight?"

Yan Fugui sighed helplessly and pretended to be relaxed, "It's okay, girl. Just ask your mother to find a sheet or a quilt to cover it up in a while."

"Find a sheet or quilt to block it? Can that be used like a door?"

"That's enough, girl." The three aunts beside her patted her head lightly, "Don't do your correction here.

Let's just deal with it for one night.

Wait till tomorrow...

Your father can buy a new door and move our door back to the opposite side."

At this point, she seemed to remember something, her eyes lit up, and she asked Yan Fugui: "Boss, what do you say...?"

Why don't we use the new door we bought and give our old one to the one across the street?"

Yan Fugui shook his head and said helplessly: "I thought so at first.

But Wang Ping won’t give in!

If someone bites it to death, let us give it a new one as compensation."

At this time, Yan Jiedi grabbed a steamed bun, took a big bite, and while chewing, he started to argue with Yan Jiecheng.

"Brother, I blame you!"

"Tell me...why did you kick someone's door for no reason?"

"That's right!..." The other two little ones, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang, also responded: "Brother, why are you kicking someone's door for no reason?"

"I...?" Yan Jiecheng was so aggrieved that he almost cried, "I just wanted to scare Wang Ping, I really didn't use much strength.

who knows...

The door of his house is so flimsy that it breaks with just a slight kick."

"Come on!..." Yan Jiedi mercilessly exposed Yan Jiecheng, "Danni from Guo Quezi's family just told me everything.

You kicked the door twice.

The first time you kicked the door, you broke half of it.

The second time, you kicked the other half to pieces.

Danier said it.

You were so awesome then.

Just like the lackeys of the landlords in the movies."

"Yan Jiedi, how dare you talk about your brother like that?" Yan Fugui slammed the table and said angrily.

Seeing his father getting angry, Yan Jiedi snorted softly but did not dare to talk back.

Yan Fugui turned to look at Yan Jiecheng again and said reproachfully, "Jiecheng, you too.

I asked you to scare Pingzi, why did you kick his door?

And he kicked me twice."

"Dad!...I don't want to either!" Yan Jiecheng said aggrievedly: "I went to talk to Pingzi about that, but he wouldn't even let me in.

I...when I get anxious, I..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Yan Fugui waved his hand, "Pingzi only proposed three conditions this time.

One is to compensate him with a new door!

The second one is to compensate him five dollars, which is not compensation for mental damage!

Another thing is that as a punishment, you have to clean public toilets for a month.

Dad agreed to all three of these conditions."

"Ah!...Dad!...I have to clean the public toilet for a month?" Yan Jiecheng looked unhappy, "It's too smelly..."

"Don't be anxious!...Listen to what I have to say..." Yan Fugui said: "It's none of your business to compensate Pingzi's family for the door.

Tomorrow morning, I will go to the woodworking factory in West City.

There should be a door like the one we use in our courtyard there.

I'll just buy it directly with my money.

You don't have to pay for this money, Dad will give it to you.

However, you have to pay Pingzi five dollars as compensation for mental damage.

As for cleaning the public toilet!..." Yan Fugui's eyes swept towards the other three children.

Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi saw that things were not going well, so they quickly retracted their necks and lowered their heads to eat the steamed buns in their hands.

Yan Fugui snorted and said, "Xie Di is a girl, so she doesn't need to participate."

"Thank you, Dad!" Yan Jiedi immediately raised his head and gave Yan Fugui a sweet smile.

"Yes!" Yan Fugui nodded and said, "Jiefang, Jiekuang, when your brother is cleaning the public toilet, you two can lend a hand and help him."

The two of them looked at each other with bitter faces and responded helplessly.

At this time, Yan Jiecheng's face flushed, and he said indignantly: "Dad, what's wrong with you?

Why? ...We have to agree to whatever Pingzi says?

If we don't agree, what else can he do? "

"Yes!...Boss..." The third aunt on the side also asked with a puzzled look on her face: "What's wrong with you this time? You just agree with whatever others say?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Suddenly, Yan Fugui also became angry.

He threw the chopsticks in his hand fiercely at Yan Jiecheng, "If it weren't for you, would I have been able to endure this?"

As soon as his father got angry, Yan Jiecheng, who was a coward to begin with, immediately wilted.

He stood up, picked up the chopsticks that had fallen on the ground, wiped them, and carefully placed them in front of Yan Fugui.

However, the expression on his face, as if he wanted to ask but didn't dare to, made Yan Fugui's heart soften, and he began to explain helplessly.

"Jie Cheng, do you know?"

"If we don't agree to Pingzi, you will have to go to jail tonight."

"For your case, a sentence of three or two years is possible."

"Ah!..." Yan Jiecheng opened his mouth wide and looked at Yan Fugui in panic, "Dad, this...this matter...is it so serious?

Strange... No wonder...

Pingzi was busy from the beginning, what about calling the police?"

"Hmph!...You understand now!"

"Yeah!..." Yan Jiecheng nodded repeatedly with a look of fear on his face.

Seeing the boss's cowardly look, Yan Fugui sighed again, "That's enough!

As long as we do everything we promised, the matter will be settled.

You don't have to be afraid, Pingzi will come after you later.

If he really dares to do such a thing, I won’t be the third uncle in this courtyard for nothing.”

Yan Jiecheng's expression relaxed and he nodded slowly.

But soon, he looked at Yan Fugui with hope, "Dad, what do you think...? Can this thing still go on?"

"Hmm!" Yan Fugui pondered for a while and nodded slowly, "It should be possible."

"Really? But... with Pingzi, we had such a bad relationship with him, he..."

"We definitely can't count on Pingzi, but..." Yan Fugui smiled and said confidently: "This time!... Let's use a stupid method!..."