Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

The deaf old lady was not at all panicked when she heard what Director Wang said.

She admitted her mistake sincerely, and said with a choked voice:

"Director Wang, I was wrong. I am just an old widow with no sense of security.

I am thinking that when I die in two years, I will donate all of it to the country.”

After she finished speaking, she squeezed out two tears, which was definitely Oscar-level.

Director Wang didn't buy her trick and angrily scolded:

"I have applied for the five-guarantee system for you. Your food, clothing and daily expenses are all covered by the government. Don't you feel safe?

I see that you have no awareness at all. I am hereby informing you that your status as a five-guarantee household has been cancelled.

The house also needs to be taken back. You are so rich, so go find a house to live in yourself.

As for your gold and silver, our street office will help you forcibly exchange them.

You will be made an example of someone else.”

After hearing this, the deaf old lady was really a little panicked this time.

Once the gold was seized, she knew she would never get it back.

I just know that it won't be confiscated directly, and she will definitely be shown some appreciation by exchanging some banknotes for her.

But unexpectedly, Director Wang was so cruel this time. Not only did he want to criticize her, but he also wanted to cancel her five-guarantee status and take back her house.

If he leaves the courtyard in the future, her life will be over and her retirement life will be worrying.

More importantly, she must have shown off her wealth this time, and maybe she has been targeted by some people.

After all, if you can dig out one jar of gold, who knows if you can dig out a second jar.

And unfortunately, she really had a second jar. Even Jia Zhang knew the principle that a cunning rabbit has three burrows.

How could a deaf old lady like her put all her eggs in one basket?

So she took a deep breath, made a decision, tried to pretend to be weak, and said tremblingly:

"Director Wang, I know I was wrong, and I am willing to donate all the gold.

Please give me a chance, I don’t have many days left to live.

If I were kicked out of the courtyard, I, an old woman, would really have no place to bury my body.

Since I helped you once before, please help me one last time."

Director Wang frowned. In fact, she got so angry as soon as she came in, it was intentional.

She really didn't want to force the deaf old lady to death. In fact, her main purpose was for the gold.

You have to know that in the jurisdiction, the merits of someone exchanging gold and someone donating a large amount of gold are completely different.

Now that her goal has been achieved, the last thing she likes is to make things worse.

To put it simply, within the rules, people tend to keep things under wraps.

Of course, she still has some bottom line and only makes things small within the rules.

So she took out a document and said, "Okay, considering you know how to mend the fence after the sheep have been lost, you are somewhat aware of it.

You won’t have to be criticized, but your five-guarantee status will definitely be cancelled.

If your story gets out, how will those poor families view our street office?

As for the house, you can continue to live there, but you have to pay rent.

This is the donation document, please sign and put your fingerprint on it."

The deaf old lady breathed a sigh of relief and said pleadingly, "I hope Director Wang can go to the courtyard to inform them that I took the initiative to donate all my property."

Although the loss was huge this time, we managed to save the last bit of dignity and can continue to live in the courtyard.

Courtyard No. 95 is like an ancestor to her and of course she doesn’t want to move out.

Although the recent arrival of Cao Anping has caused her prestige to plummet.

But she was still full of confidence, she was just caught off guard before.

If he really wants to use tricks, Cao Anping is just a little kid and still a little naive.

The amount of salt that the deaf old lady had eaten was no more than the amount of rice that Cao Anping had eaten.

Director Wang nodded and said, "I will definitely convey the results of this matter."

The street office staff placed the documents and pens on the bedside and helped the deaf old lady up.

The deaf old lady signed and pressed her fingerprints with great difficulty, feeling a pain in her heart as if blood was dripping from it.

This is half of her family fortune. Her son was just missing but not confirmed dead.

She also hoped that one day her son would come back so that she could pass on the family property to him.

Director Wang took the donation documents and left with satisfaction.

After all, the matter of the deaf old lady was just a side issue. What annoyed her most was the theft in the courtyard house No. 95.

If this matter is not resolved perfectly and becomes a big deal.

Then her work as the street office over the years will also be criticized, because there is no evidence to show that this was a crime committed by an outsider.

That person is an internal thief, and this proves that their street office has not done a good job of publicity and management.

Director Wang frowned and thought: "The No. 95 courtyard house, which used to be advanced every year, has been causing trouble recently. Why is it that?"

Could it be that this kid Cao Anping is in conflict with the Siheyuan?

As for suspecting that Cao Anping did it, she didn't think so.

She had already gone to the police station to understand the whole process and knew that it was not Cao Anping who did it.

She even wanted to ask Cao Anping to move house, but thinking of the gossip she had heard about Cao Anping recently, she decided to wait and see.

When the deaf old lady saw Director Wang leave, her dying look instantly returned to her calm.

This time she was implicated, even though the police said it was definitely not Cao Anping who stole it.

But the deaf old lady didn't need any evidence. She was sure it was related to Cao Anping.

In other words, she herself was also indirectly harmed by Cao Anping, and she really couldn't bear it anymore.

Yi Zhonghai is too petty. His method of finding someone to follow him and find evidence against him has a success rate of less than 10%.

She needed to find another way.

What he didn't know was that the success rate of Yi Zhonghai's method had become zero.

Because it's in the same hospital.

The two brothers, Da Qiang and Xiao Qiang, were lying on the hospital bed with their upper bodies wrapped like mummies.

The younger brother Xiaoqiang cried and said, "Brother, we won't be disfigured, will we? How can we find a wife in the future? Wuuwuwu~"

Daqiang said impatiently, "You still want a wife, can you still do it? Or think about what to do?"

Xiaoqiang then remembered that he couldn't get hard anymore, so he cried even more miserably.

Because there was gauze wrapped around her face, her mouth could not open wide, and her voice was a little low. For a moment, she actually started to whimper.

The short man Daqiang cursed irritably and said, "Look at your little achievements. The most important thing now is not to get married.

But our right hands have lost feeling. If we can’t solve this problem, we will starve to death in the future.”

Xiao Qiang was even more horrified. "Then what should we do? Should we really help him investigate?"

The short guy Daqiang sighed, "Hey, let's wait until the burn heals. I thought I found a good job, but I didn't expect it to be a failure.

We are stupid too. How can it be easy for them to do business with the black market?

He thought he was ambushing someone, but ended up being ambushed instead.

It was so cold, and there must be more than two people waiting there to pour boiling water on us."

They certainly could not imagine that there is such a thing as system space in this world.

Xiao Qiang thought it made sense and asked, "Then are we still selling the intelligence we got?"

The short man Daqiang looked angry, "Of course we have to sell it. That old man said that his target is an ordinary doctor. He has caused us so much trouble. Of course we can't let him get away with it so easily.

Sell ​​him more information and make a lot of money from him, otherwise we won’t even have money to treat the disease.”

The tall Xiaoqiang agreed, "Yes, if you don't make money, you're a bastard.

The fact that Cao Anping was doing business with the black market, plus the fact that he was a martial arts master, counts as two pieces of information, and I have to ask that old man for 100 yuan."

"You idiot, you don't want to recover, and you dare to offend that God of Death?!"

"How do you make money then?"

"If real news doesn't work, you can sell fake news. You have to make up for it anyway."

"Wouldn't that ruin our reputation? How are we going to get jobs in the future?"

"I don't know if I'll starve to death in the future, why should I care about my reputation?

If we brothers can survive this disaster unscathed, we can just change our careers!"