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

Yi Zhonghai waited for so long and lost 10 yuan.

With all kinds of suspicions in his heart, he cursed the two brothers, Daqiang and Xiaoqiang, and went home in a depressed mood.

However, when he returned to the gate of the courtyard, he found that the gate was closed.

Yi Zhonghai was in an even worse mood, cursing in his heart: "What's wrong with Yan Bugui? It's probably not even eight o'clock yet, why did he lock the door?"

He could only knock on the door and shout, "Old Yan, open the door quickly."

After waiting for about two or three minutes, Yan Bugui came to open the door wearing a cotton coat.

Before Yan Bugui could say anything, Yi Zhonghai asked in a bad tone, "Old Yan, why are you closing so early today?"

Yan Bugui did not answer. He adjusted his glasses and asked curiously, "Old Yi, why did you come back just now?"

Yi Zhonghai said casually: "I have to go to the street office to study these days, you didn't just find out today."

Yan Bugui's eyes sparkled, and he said with a smile: "Director Wang came just now and said that you had returned a long time ago.

There's something to be announced at the meeting. Do you want me to convey it to you?"

Yi Zhonghai's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he had missed something important.

However, he did not respond and pretended not to understand the hidden meaning in Yan Bugui's words.

He knew this stingy Yan too well, so he walked towards the central courtyard.

There are so many people in the hospital, he could find out the situation no matter who he goes to. Besides, he just told a lie and it was exposed, so he shouldn't stay here for long.

Yan Bugui suddenly felt that he had miscalculated. He should have given some bribes before opening the door. Why is Yi Zhonghai so stingy now?

However, thinking that Yi Zhonghai had just lost so much money, Yan Bugui didn't bother with him. He tightened his clothes and went home.

Yi Zhonghai returned to the central courtyard and saw that the Jia family's door was open and Jia Dongxu was squatting at the threshold, looking forward to it.

Seeing his master coming back, Jia Dongxu excitedly stepped forward to greet him and asked:

"Master, where have you been? Why did you come back just now? Director Wang was here and was looking for you."

Yi Zhonghai felt much better when he saw Jia Dongxu. Jia Dongxu had already agreed to support him in his old age, which was an open secret and the only good thing recently.

He waved to Jia Dongxu and walked towards his home, just in time to ask Director Wang about what happened after he came to the courtyard.

Jia Dongxu followed immediately and asked in a low voice: "Master, was all your money really stolen?"

Yi Zhonghai paused for a moment before replying, "Well, there aren't many left."

Although Jia Dongxu had felt heartbroken a long time ago, he still felt it was a pity when he heard Yi Zhonghai say it himself.

After entering the Yi family's house, Jia Dongxu spoke a little louder, gritting his teeth and saying:

"It must have been Cao Anping who did it. He came to Siheyuan specifically to oppose us."

Yi Zhonghai also agreed with Jia Dongxu's statement in his heart, but there was no evidence, and even the police thought that Cao Anping had no problem. What could he do?

So I could only change the subject and asked, "What did Director Wang do when he came here? Tell me in detail."

Hearing Director Wang being asked, Jia Dongxu became even more unhappy and said angrily:

"They came to give gifts to Cao Anping. How could someone like him be awarded the title of 'National Advanced'? I think they are blind."

"Shut up!" Yi Zhonghai scolded hurriedly. How could you say such things casually? Even if it was the truth, you couldn't say it casually.

Don't go back in right after being released.

Jia Dongxu also realized that he had said something wrong and shrank his neck.

He didn't dare to think too deeply about who evaluated the national advanced candidates, and he subconsciously cursed those people just now.

So he didn't dare to complain anymore and could only tell Yi Zhonghai what happened tonight in a proper manner.

When he heard that the street office came to deliver supplies, set off firecrackers and hung red flowers, Yi Zhonghai's eyes flashed with envy and jealousy.

When he heard that the deaf old lady had donated all her gold and lost her status as a five-guarantee household, he felt heartbroken and a little worried.

From then on, the deaf old lady had more trouble in her life, her prestige in the hospital was greatly reduced, and her value to Yi Zhonghai also became lower.

But in order to maintain the tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young in the orphanage, he still has to continue taking care of the deaf old lady, which is a pure loss.

For a moment, he was a little uncertain and felt that the deaf old lady had become a useless thing.

It can be said that it is tasteless to eat and it is a pity to discard it.

Jia Dongxu continued, "In addition, there was the theft in our two homes.

Director Wang said that the police station would conduct a long and strict investigation, but asked us to try not to make it public, otherwise it would damage the reputation of the hospital and the street, and it would not be of any practical significance to finding the money.

Yi Zhonghai nodded. He didn't want to make it known to everyone. Losing so much money was not an honorable thing.

He thought for a moment before asking, "From what I hear, if they want to investigate for a long time, then they also think it's not a joke? Then when will the joke be replayed?

Dongxu, don't blame the master. At that time, I didn't know that the footprint would be a stick figure.

But I have always believed that Bang Geng was wrongly accused, but the police said that was the only evidence and insisted on taking Bang Geng away. "

Jia Dongxu said with concern: "Master, when will the sticky plot come out?

He is such a young child, suffering in there, I am really worried, Master, you must help me."

Yi Zhonghai thought about it and comforted Jia Dongxu, saying, "Let's wait for a while. Let the police investigate for a few days. If they find anything, Banggeng will definitely be released.

If it takes too long to be found out..."

At this point, Yi Zhonghai paused, took a deep breath, and continued as if he had made a difficult decision:

"Then... let's talk to each other, and I don't know who will return the money.

Even if the money cannot be recovered, we cannot let Banggeng suffer in there forever."

Jia Dongxu was really moved after hearing this, and said while wiping away tears:

"Master, don't worry. Not only will I respect you, but Bang Geng will also respect you in the future."

Yi Zhonghai was very relieved, but in fact he had already made preparations for the possibility that he would never get his money back.

This incident could deepen Jia Dongxu's favor, and it could be considered as making up for the loss a little.

"By the way, Master, Director Wang also said that it would be best to develop the habit of locking the door in the yard in the future."

Yi Zhonghai did not react to this. This was just a small trick he used to promote his work in Siheyuan and it was not a fundamental problem.

"Got it. Then lock it as I tell you. Anything else?"

Jia Dongxu suddenly became embarrassed and said hesitantly:

"Director Wang also told us to remember to buy the last batch of winter vegetables this weekend, as they will not be available before the Chinese New Year.

Master, my family is out of food now, and we don’t even have money to buy groceries on the weekend.”

Yi Zhonghai sighed and said, "Take some cornmeal back later and eat it sparingly.

It’s hard to buy food on the black market now, so I’ll help you buy the food first.”

Jia Dongxu felt sad when he recalled the last time he bought food on the black market, half of it was scattered and the other half was robbed.

However, seeing that Yi Zhonghai still readily agreed to lend him money and food, he felt better. It seemed that his master still had a lot of money that had not been stolen.

Jia Dongxu said: "It will be the twelfth lunar month in a few days. I will return it to Master after I get paid."

Although the Jia family had basically never repaid the money and grain they borrowed, they always spoke very nicely every time.

Yi Zhonghai gave him a strange look and sighed, "Dongxu, it seems you don't know yet.

The factory issued a penalty notice to you and you were fined three months' salary. You will not receive any salary until February of the new year.

Also, you cannot take part in promotion assessment within three years.

Even Sha Zhu was fined one month’s salary and was banned from promotion for a year.”

Jia Dongxu's head buzzed and he almost fainted. He was detained at the police station and no one told him about it.

He asked in disbelief: "Master, how could this happen? Didn't we reconcile?

Why does the factory still care about it?"

Yi Zhonghai thought about it, and when he went to Cao Anping to discuss reconciliation that day, the senior leader and Deputy Director Li happened to come to see Cao Anping.

So he replied: "Maybe it's because of Cao Anping. He has a good relationship with Deputy Director Li of the factory."

Jia Dongxu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He gritted his teeth and said:

"He received 500 yuan as a settlement fee, so why did he let me be punished in the factory? Isn't he destroying my family's livelihood?

No, I'll go find him now, it's really shameless."

After saying that, he stood up and was about to rush to the backyard, but Yi Zhonghai held Jia Dongxu down with one hand, preventing him from moving.

Jia Dongxu was indeed a little weak, and Yi Zhonghai could control him with one hand.

Yi Zhonghai advised: "It's useless. The factory's punishment is justified. Regardless of whether it was led by Cao Anping, we are not right.

Because the settlement agreement only stated that he would not pursue the matter further, but would not care about the punishment of the steel mill.

Moreover, he had just been rated as a "national advanced" and was now the treasure of the steel mill and the street office.

If you quarrel with him, it's fine if you have a reason, but if you are unreasonable, you will probably be arrested again."

Jia Dongxu finally calmed down. Of course, he was not the type to do anything when he got angry. Instead, he was a bit timid.

He was dejected, like an eggplant hit by frost, and asked dejectedly:

"Then Master, what should my family do? We haven't had any salary for three months, and my mother's money is gone again."

Yi Zhonghai consoled them, "Don't worry, I won't let you starve to death, but you have to plan your meals in the future.

Don't eat up all the white flour in two bites. Give me all the fine grain coupons and I'll help you exchange them for coarse grains."

He took five pounds of corn flour from the cabinet and handed it to Jia Dongxu, saying:

"Go back, save some food, and come with me to buy groceries on Sunday. I'll fill the gap for you then."

Jia Dongxu took the corn noodles and felt that five pounds was too little. Even if he consumed it sparingly, it would only last for two days.

But he didn't dare to say more and could only go home in disappointment.

Just as he was about to leave, Yi Zhonghai said again: "Go to bed early so that you can go to work tomorrow. The production task is heavy recently, and many people in the workshop are complaining about you."

Although when Jia Dongxu was there, not much work could be done.

However, because he did something bad and was late for work, when others were too busy, Jia Dongxu would become the target of complaints, which was a kind of outlet for him to vent.

Jia Dongxu curled his lips and resisted: "My salary has been deducted, so what's the point of going to work?

How about you ask for leave for me, Master? Just say I'm sick."

He was unwilling to suffer any loss. If his salary was deducted for three months, he would often pretend to be sick. He would not work for free.

Yi Zhonghai frowned and advised: "Go first in the next few days. Behave well for a few days, and I will ask Secretary Yang to reduce the fine.

Even if the punishment cannot be reduced, it can be shared. The workers can be paid half a month's salary each month. The factory cannot force the workers to starve to death.

I believe Secretary Yang will still give me this bit of face."

Although Jia Dongxu was still a little reluctant, he did not dare to go against Yi Zhonghai's wishes.

His family still depends on his master for support.