I messed up the Siheyuan

Wang Ping's words made Yi Zhonghai pause slightly.

To be honest, this question is a bit difficult for him to answer.

"Um!..."

While he was hesitating, Yan Fugui spoke first in a slightly panicked manner.

"Hirako..."

"Don't talk nonsense here!..."

"Can what you did today be the same as what happened in the hospital?"

"You are speculating."

"Uncle, you are trying to put the blame on me!" Wang Ping said indignantly, "You said I was speculating and profiteering, so I am speculating and profiteering?

Then I also said...

Your Yan Jiecheng kicked down my door and was planning to rob my house!"

"Hey!... Pingzi... you..." Yan Fugui's face turned red and he pointed at Wang Ping, "You are slandering me!

Moreover...

We are done with this matter, aren't we?

I have already compensated you for the door of your house."

......

Just as the two were arguing, a majestic voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Make way!"

"Dear gentlemen, please give way..."

As the crowd crowded at the gate parted, two uncles in hats walked in one after another.

Looking at the situation in the field, the uncle in front with a hat and a full beard, who was about forty years old, frowned.

"Hey!...You three are all here!..."

"Then tell me!...What happened?..."

"Who called the police?"

As the eldest uncle in the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai was about to speak, but Yan Fugui spoke first: "Officer Hu, this young man is called 'Wang Ping', and he lives opposite me."

As he spoke, he pointed at Wang Ping and continued, "This morning, I saw him carrying dozens of kilograms of food out of the house."

"I..."

"I suspect he is going to engage in 'speculation' and sell grain..."

“That’s why I called the police…”

These words made Secretary Hu's face serious. He looked at Wang Ping with a pair of big eyes flashing with cold light.

The uncle in a hat, who was about twenty years old and had a green face and was standing behind him, ran over and touched the bag of grain on the back seat of the bicycle.

Then he nodded to Secretary Hu.

Officer Hu took two steps forward and came in front of Wang Ping.

He looked at Wang Ping deeply and said, "Young man, tell me!"

"Why are you taking so much food out so early in the morning?"

Wang Ping smiled slightly, then raised his right hand and said, "Officer Hu, I want to report this as well.

The day before yesterday, Yan Fugui’s eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, broke into my home and broke the door.”

"Uh!..." Secretary Hu was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Yan Fugui.

"Officer Hu..." Yan Fugui avoided looking at Officer Hu, not daring to meet his gaze, "This...this matter...has already been dealt with in our compound."

"Has your compound dealt with it?" Officer Hu curled his lips slightly and asked mockingly, "Then how did your compound deal with it?"

"I..." Yan Fugui stammered, "My family gave Pingzi a new door as compensation, and also gave him five dollars.

In addition, our Jie Cheng has to clean the public toilets for a month."

"Is this the result of your hospital's handling of this matter?"

Secretary Hu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Under his gaze, Yan Fugui dodged, not daring to look him in the eye, and just nodded weakly.

Afterwards, Yan Fugui turned his head again and gave Yi Zhonghai a pleading look.

After receiving Yan Fugui's request for help, Yi Zhonghai cursed in his heart!

'What a naughty boy! ...'

"You invited Mr. Hat here without even consulting me."

"As a result...something went wrong, and they remembered me again..."

Although he thought so in his heart, Yi Zhonghai also understood...

As the eldest uncle in the courtyard, since Uncle Hat has come, he has to take the lead.

Otherwise, he, as a big boss, would not be able to stand up in the courtyard.

However, he had just taken two steps forward and was about to speak...

But Secretary Hu waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Old Yi..."

"Did you know about Yan Jiecheng kicking down someone's door?"

These words made Yi Zhonghai's heart skip a beat.

He felt that today's incident might be a bit serious.

However, he was still able to keep his composure. After nodding slightly, he said calmly, "I know about this."

"The punishment for Yan Jiecheng and the compensation for Wang Ping's family were all discussed by the three of us uncles."

“You three uncles want to discuss this?” Officer Hu’s face darkened and he said unceremoniously, “Although Yan Fugui is the third uncle in your courtyard, he is also one of the parties involved in this matter.

What qualifications does he have to participate in the judgment of this matter? "

"Ah!...No! No! No!..." Yi Zhonghai quickly changed his words and said: "Secretary Hu, I...I just said it casually.

This is actually...

I discussed this with the second uncle in the courtyard, Liu Haizhong."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Liu Haizhong, "Lao Liu, am I right?"

"Yes!" Liu Haizhong puffed out his big belly and nodded very imposingly, "This matter... um!... Actually!... It's like this!...

What about me and Lao Yi! ...At that time...well! ...Based on...

This...this..."

After Liu Haizhong said a few words, the faces of the two uncles in hats turned dark.

"That's enough!" Officer Hu waved his hand, "Old Liu, stop talking."

Then, he turned to Yi Zhonghai and said sternly: "Old Yi...

I want to criticize you seriously!

As an old man in the courtyard, you have not played a good leading role!

You uncles in the yard are just liaisons between the street office and the masses.

At most...

You can also mediate disputes between neighbors.

Remember! ...mediate, don't judge!

You don't have that power at all.

You have no power to make punishment decisions against any of the masses.

You said: You and Lao Liu asked Yan Jiecheng to clean the public toilet for a month...

snort!...

What authority do you have to make this decision!

Who do you think you are?

The great Lord of Heaven!"

Director Hu’s words almost scared Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong to death.

Liu Haizhong sat down on the ground with a plop.

Although Yi Zhonghai was in better condition, he was still pale and had cold sweat on his forehead.

"In view of the serious mistakes made by the three uncles in your No. 95 compound..." Officer Hu continued, "I will propose to the street and district authorities to cancel the title of 'District Civilized Compound' for your compound."

There was an uproar all around.

The people in Compound No. 95 immediately began to whisper.

"How could this be?"

"Why?"

"Ouch!... Without the title of 'Civilized Compound', we won't get those year-end rewards either."

"Who says it isn't?"

Officer Hu ignored the noise. He turned to Yan Fugui and asked, "Where is your son, Yan Jiecheng?"

"Uh!... This..." Yan Fugui hesitated for a moment and said weakly: "Early in the morning..."

"Go...go...go to the train station to carry the heavy bags."

"Xiao Yang!" Officer Hu immediately said to the young man in the hat, "Follow Yan Fugui to the train station, find Yan Jiecheng, and then bring both of them to the station."

"Yes, Captain."

Officer Hu turned to Wang Ping and asked, "Your name is Wang Ping?"

"Uh! ...Yes."

"Come back to the institute with me now and explain your food problem clearly."