Siheyuan: I stand for Xu Damao because he is my brother

After Yang Weimin threatened him, he smelled a foul odor.

Upon closer inspection, Yan Bugui had peed.

Yang Weimin was very happy. He learned this threatening rhetoric from Xu Dacan. He didn't expect it to be so useful.

Seeing that he was like this, Yang Weimin thought that everything should be fine this time, right?

But he didn't expect that as soon as he let go of his hand, he heard Yan Bugui say to him: "Where's the money?"

Yang Weimin was in a state of panic. He grabbed Yan Bugui's collar with both hands and said, "What money? What money? I owe you that?"

Yan Bugui's eyes widened, but he still insisted on asking for money: "That hot pot restaurant belongs to my son, I want the transfer fee."

Yang Weimin was so angry that he pulled his hair out: "Old man, your son has taken all the transfer fees! You can't be unreasonable, right?"

Listen, even the gangsters were so angry at him that they wanted to be reasonable...

What? Yan Jiecheng has already taken the money and left? Yan Bugui still couldn't believe it: "Where did he go?"

Yang Weimin was on the verge of going crazy: "How should I know! He brought me to the store after we finished the formalities. He even packed his luggage and brought a woman with him, with lots of bags. They handed over the hot pot restaurant to me and then left. Do you understand?"

Is Yan Jiecheng imitating Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu and running away?

Yang Weimin had just breathed a sigh of relief when Yan Bugui hugged him like an octopus...

Yang Weimin was devastated: "I went to report it to the police, and they said just this? There's an Alzheimer's patient!"

Yan Bugui also felt insulted: "You are the one with Alzheimer's disease. Let me tell you, this hot pot restaurant belongs to us. You must be in cahoots with Yan Jiecheng. You must give me the money today..."

"..."

Yan Bugui was eventually carried away by the local police.

That's right, they lifted him up. Two police officers looked up, and Yang Weimin and Gangzi lifted his legs and stuffed him into the police car and sent him to the hospital.

The local police officer even teased him: "Yang Weimin, times have changed? Even you have started to abide by the law."

Yang Weimin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "His old teeth have all fallen out. If he had a younger one..."

Upon hearing this, the police officer looked over with disdain: "What do you want?"

Yang Weimin gave a forced smile: "I told him, welcome."

When they returned to the hot pot restaurant, Yang Weimin was still sighing: "Gangzi, what do you mean by this?"

Gangzi was also very depressed: "Brother, we are here to make money, we won't bother with him."

As soon as Gangzi finished speaking, he heard a voice saying, "What do you want to see?"

Yang Weimin turned his head and saw that it was Cheng Fei who came out. He stood up quickly and asked, "Why did you come out?"

Cheng Fei said, "I came to see you. After all, you are the owner of this store. Let's go up and say a few words and take a photo with my book friends."

Yang Weimin is a really business-minded guy, he plans to have a deep bond with Cheng Fei.

When Cheng Fei wrote a book, he opened a bookstore; when Cheng Fei held a book club meeting, he sold peripheral products.

Cheng Fei's "Marrying the Wrong Man" has started filming, so he simply opened a themed hotpot restaurant.

Not only did he put a lot of supplies in the hot pot restaurant, but his next step was to redecorate the restaurant in the style described in the book, and recruit a group of waiters, all of whom would wear ancient costumes.

Then the names of the dishes were changed to ones related to the novel.

For example, tripe will be called "Yuhu tripe" from now on, and kidneys will be called "Tianlei kidneys", there is nothing wrong with that!

"..."

Besides, Yan Bugui stayed calm in the police station for half the night.

The local police also told him clearly that he was not allowed to cause trouble at Yang Weimin's hot pot restaurant again. Only then did he finally accept the fact that Yan Jiecheng took the money and ran away.

The police station released him early the next morning.

They are doing this for his own good. It would be unsafe for him to go out in the middle of the night, right?

Last night, the local policeman bought him food out of his own pocket, and even covered him with his own quilt for fear that he would be cold.

In the morning, I even invited him to have breakfast before sending him out.

Yan Bugui stood on the street, at a loss.

It took him a long time to remember that his wife Yang Ruihua was still lying in the hospital.

When Yan Bugui arrived at the hospital, he saw Xu Damao and Yu Li.

Yesterday it was the second uncle Sha Zhu who was on duty, and today it is the third uncle Xu Damao's turn.

As soon as Yu Li saw him, she left immediately, as if he had a contagious disease.

Yan Bugui went forward with a shy face to try to get close to Xu Damao: "That Damao..."

While eating the buns, Xu Damao teased him: "Oh, Mr. Yan, you are so careless. Your wife is lying in the hospital, and you are still in the mood to eat hot pot?"

Yan Bugui argued for himself: "What kind of hot pot did I eat?"

Xu Damao said: "Your clothes still smell like hot pot!"

Yan Bugui was like an octopus, clinging to Yang Weimin for a long time yesterday. Isn't there a smell of hot pot on his clothes?

Yan Bugui hurried to explain to him: "I'm not, hi! Xu Damao, can you lend your uncle some money?"

Xu Damao said he would turn hostile: "Stay away, fan. Who are you pretending to be? Listen carefully, I am the third uncle now!"

Yan Bugui only cares about money now: "Da Mao, please lend me some money, have pity on me..."

Xu Damao pushed him aside and said, "What are you dreaming of? Your four sons and daughters don't care about you. If I lend you money, what's the difference between that and throwing money away?"

Yan Bugui was so annoyed by him that he said everything in his heart: "Xu Damao! You and your family just want to force me to sell the house to you. I tell you, don't even think about it!"

Xu Damao's stunned expression didn't seem fake: "Your shabby house? I tell you the truth, you wouldn't want it even if you gave it to me for free! I tell you, the only value of your house is to turn it into a toilet!"

Xu Damao accidentally told the truth...

Then Yan Bugui fell into despair.

In the eyes of the Xu family, his house is only fit to be converted into a toilet! His house used to be a private school. Do you know what a private school is? It is a place for teaching and educating people, and it has good feng shui!

After being scolded by Xu Damao, Yan Bugui was still in a daze when he entered the ward.

When Yang Ruihua heard that he had a tumor, he collapsed.

This is just like what old doctors used to do when they treated patients. If a patient has cancer, they would not tell the family and just act as if nothing happened, thinking that there might be a chance of recovery.

If you tell the patient directly that he has a terminal illness and should go home to prepare for his funeral, then he will be so scared that he will die...

As soon as Yang Ruihua saw Yan Bugui, he struggled to get up, but he failed after several attempts.

Yan Bugui quickly went over to help her up and comforted her, saying, "The doctor said it's benign and it will be fine after surgery to remove it."