Siheyuan: I am the Smart Pillar

Hearing the words of the young leader, Yan Fugui's sweat dropped. He forced a smile and said to the young man, "My young comrade, my companion is a bit stubborn. Take a look at how much the pit fee is, we will pay for it, do you think it's okay?"

When Liu Xianjin heard that Yan Fugui was actually getting scared, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Teacher Yan, what are you afraid of? Even the great man said that all reactionaries are paper tigers. Why should we bow to the evil forces?" The leading young man snorted coldly and said, "Oh, you are still a teacher. Brothers, why don't you treat this teacher well? You have to teach them a profound lesson."

The younger brothers nearby came up with a smile and beat the two without mercy. Yan Fugui and Liu Xianjin were just weak scholars, how could they be opponents of this group of thugs. They were knocked to the ground in no time, and the others even broke their fishing rods. The young leader said very proudly, "Hmph, remember this next time, remember this face of mine, and I will beat you up every time I see you."

The gang leader felt very powerful, and after teaching the two a lesson, he left with his hands on his hips. Yan Fugui and Liu Xianjin were in pain all over their bodies, so they had no choice but to lie on the grass to rest for a while. After slowly recovering, Yan Fugui looked at Liu Xianjin and said, "Hey, Mr. Liu! You are too straightforward. How good it is that we just lost money to avoid disaster, and we don't have to be bullied like this."

Liu Xianjin had a black eye and was slapped several times on the face. He was about to say something when his lips were ripped and hurt. Yan Fugui looked at Liu Xianjin's miserable appearance and suppressed his anger. The reason was that Liu Xianjin was so miserable that his face was swollen from the beatings of those young men.

Liu Xianjin said vaguely, "These people are simply uneducated. I don't know how their parents disciplined them. When they grow up, they will definitely be the scum of society, the scum at the bottom of society." Yan Fugui sighed and said, "Okay, Teacher Liu, please stop talking. What happens to these people in the future has nothing to do with us. Let's go home quickly. Now let's not let them tear up our fishing rods. Let's go back first."

Liu Xianjin nodded and said, "Then let's go back first. The first thing I will do when I get back is to call the police. We must arrest these gangsters." Yan Fugui frowned and said, "General space will not care about such fights." In the 1950s, fighting was not a big deal at all, and the public security department focused on enemy spies.

Liu Xianjin said indignantly, "Are we just going to swallow this beating like this? I really can't accept it. That bunch of beasts simply don't know what courtesy is." Yan Fugui sighed and said, "Those people are not our students, so they naturally won't listen to me. Let's go back quickly, otherwise it will be dark soon."

When Yan Fugui returned to the courtyard, he ran into He Yuzhu and his wife who happened to be returning home. He Yuzhu looked at Yan Fugui and asked curiously, "Teacher Yan, the scars on your face, were you hit by someone deliberately?" Yan Fugui waved his hands awkwardly, but because of the scars on his face, he took a breath.

Yan Fuguier looked at He Yuzhu and his wife holding large and small packages in their hands, his eyes lit up and said, "Hey, Zhuzi, you two are back. What good things are in here? Can't you open it and let me take a look, so that I, your uncle, can broaden my horizons." As he said that, he was about to take the package on He Yuzhu's back, but He Yuzhu pulled it away with a smile.

He Yuzhu said to Yan Fugui, "Uncle, you are so badly injured today, we two will not talk to you for long. My husband and I are both very tired today, we have to go back to sleep." He Yuzhu curled his lips. If you want to take advantage of him, He Yuzhu, for free, forget it.

Watching the young couple walk into the middle courtyard, Yan Fugui said loudly from behind, "Hey, Zhuzi, your uncle still has some wine left over from yesterday. Do you want to have another drink tonight?" Yan Fugui thought in his heart that He Yuzhu must have brought back some good things from the countryside. There must be meat in those bundles, or the kind of bacon made in the countryside.

He Yuzhu said calmly, "My wife and I are really too tired today, so we won't drink with you, Third Uncle. You should go drink with the First and Second Uncles. My wife and I need to go to bed quickly." Yan Fugui was very depressed. He didn't get any advantage today, so wasn't that a loss?

At this time, the eldest son of the Yan family came in with the second and third sons. Seeing his father in this state, the eldest son asked with concern, "Dad, who the hell beat you? Tell us three brothers and we will beat the shit out of him." Yan Fugui looked at these three sons who were almost like mud monkeys, and his anger burst out.

He was about to get angry when he woke up, but he saw his second son holding a few sparrows. Yan Fuguier was not in the mood to beat the children. Instead, he asked his three sons with curiosity, "You three little bastards are going to shoot birds again. Not bad, not bad. We can start tonight." Although there is not much meat on the sparrow, a mosquito leg is still meat after all.

Boss Yan said, "Dad, this is a bird we shot from outside the city. If you can, you must pay us two cents for food expenses." Yan Fugui raised his palm subconsciously when he heard it. He said to his three sons, "You three little beasts, what do you mean by yours and mine? How can you be so calculating with your father?"

Yan Fugui ignored his own business and said to the three kids, "Okay, go back and clean up these birds, and we'll make some sparrow soup later!" Yan Fugui smiled and took the sparrows back home. As soon as he opened the door, Yang Ruihua was leaning on a chair and dozing off. Hearing the noise outside the door, Yang Ruihua opened his eyes.

Seeing his wife being beaten like this, Yang Ruihua was very anxious. Did something happen to his wife? Who was the cruel person who beat her like this? He stood up quickly, with a big belly, and asked with great concern, "Old Yan, what happened to your face? Who beat you?"