Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

Sha Zhu took out fifty yuan from his pocket. This was his last belongings.

Qin Huairu snatched it away, walked over and stuffed it into Zhang Zhiqiang's hand. She looked at Zhang Zhiqiang sadly, wanting Zhang Zhiqiang to feel sorry for him.

But Zhang Zhiqiang didn't react at all. Now he had fifty yuan, which was enough for the next lottery. Zhang Zhiqiang felt that even if he called the police, he probably wouldn't be able to compensate so much, so he simply gave up.

"Okay, I won't call the police this time. I hope you can really keep your son under control."

Zhang Zhiqiang said this, but he thought in his heart that it was impossible. With a grandmother like this, Jia Geng was destined to go down the path of breaking the law and committing crimes.

"Yes, thank you Qiangzi."

Qin Huairu forced a smile at Zhang Zhi.

"Okay, now that the conflict has been resolved, let's end today's meeting here."

Yan Bugui said this and picked up his enamel teacup and prepared to leave.

"Yes, yes, the meeting is over. Let's all go back and rest early."

Liu Haizhong also stood up.

Only Yi Zhonghai remained silent. Zhang Zhiqiang knew that he had offended him badly this time. Yi Zhonghai was very concerned about his reputation, and today's incident would undoubtedly have an impact on Yi Zhonghai.

The neighbors were still not satisfied and everyone had something to talk about.

For example, if Zhang Zhiqiang becomes more powerful, what will Zhang Zhiqiang say? Most of the time, he will talk about why Jia Geng and Yi Zhonghai both have curly hair.

In addition, Qin Huairu was introduced by Yi Zhonghai, which is really scary when you think about it.

"That's awesome, Qiangzi. Hahaha. Let's go to my house. I'll treat you to a good meal today."

Xu Damao felt very happy, as he was not happy living in the courtyard.

Sha Zhu always beat him up. Uncle Yi Zhonghai was in cahoots with Sha Zhu. In the end, he lifted him up high and let him down gently, just to ask Sha Zhu to apologize to him.

Zhang Zhiqiang finally vented his anger today, and Xu Damao was already preparing to publicize Yi Zhonghai's scandal tomorrow.

Zhang Zhiqiang was dragged back to Xu Damao's home by Xu Damao.

On the other side, the Yan family.

"Dad, why are you still speaking for Zhang Zhiqiang today?"

Yan Jiecheng asked curiously after arriving home.

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, is just an elementary school teacher. He is called the third uncle but in fact he is just a superfluous figure. No one listens to what he says and he usually speaks very little during meetings of the whole school.

It is very unusual that someone suddenly spoke up for Zhang Zhiqiang today.

"Our family should not think about plotting against Zhang Zhiqiang in the future. Try to be polite when you meet him. We can't be friends, but we must not offend him."

Yan Bugui pushed up his glasses, and a gleam of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

"Ah? Is it that serious? Who the hell is Zhang Zhiqiang?"

"In the courtyard, anything that my Yan family likes will sooner or later belong to the Yan family."

Yan Jiekuang was young and felt very dissatisfied when he heard his father say that.

"Snapped!"

An angry Yan Bugui slapped Yan Jiekuang in the face. What nonsense was this little bastard talking about?

If this word gets out, how can the Yan family survive in the Siheyuan?

Calculations are calculations and cannot be made public. Some things will be different if they are made public.

Yan Bugui has been walking on thin ice all his life, and he doesn't even know if he can make it to the other side. How could he give birth to such a thing?

"If you have something to say, just say it nicely. Why are you hitting a child?"

The third aunt was a protective person and directly pulled Yan Jiekuang behind her.

"Don't say that again. You don't want our Yan family to continue to live in the Siheyuan, right?"

Yan Bugui said angrily.

It is still very scary when Yan Bugui is angry. After all, he is the only one who earns money in the family and he is the head of the Yan family.

Seeing that the children didn't dare to speak, he nodded with satisfaction.

"You haven't realized how amazing Zhang Zhiqiang is. As a 20-year-old fifth-level fitter, his future achievements are limitless."

Through Yan Bugui's words, the Yan family truly realized how powerful Zhang Zhiqiang was. It was indeed true.

"Besides, this kid is smart and knows how to manipulate people's hearts. A groundless rumor in the afternoon directly changed everyone's focus. Think about it carefully."

Yan Bugui paused and continued.

Yan Jiecheng suddenly realized that when he thought about tonight, the first thing that came to his mind was that Banggeng was Yi Zhonghai's son, not what Zhang Zhiqiang was like.

Looking at his sons' solemn expressions, Yan Bugui nodded.

"You see, people like Zhang Zhiqiang can neither be our friends nor our enemies."

"The bond between people is as thin as a cicada's wing. You still have to rely on yourself for things."

Yan Bugui teaches his children this way whenever he has the chance.

Backyard, Xu Damao's house.

Zhang Zhiqiang had just walked in and hadn't even sat down when Xu Damao pulled him to clean the house. He had been away for a few days and Lou Xiao'e had been living at Lou's house, so the house was covered in dust.

As for Lou Xiao'e, this young lady doesn't know how to work. If she wants to work, she can go to Lou's house and bring the nanny over.

Xu Damao brought back a lot of things. It was definitely too late to clean the chicken today. Xu Damao cut some braised pork, fried a plate of peanuts, and put some of the snacks that Lou Xiaoe brought back on the plate. That made up three dishes.

He heated up a few more steamed buns. With the support of the Lou family, Xu Damao had no shortage of money.

"Come on, Qiangzi, we are happy today, let's have a drink together."

The two of them ate a little and started drinking.

After finishing her meal, Lou Xiao'e took some food and went to talk to the deaf old lady. The two had a very good relationship.

The deaf old lady didn't like Qin Huairu, but she had a good relationship with Lou Xiao'e. In the whole courtyard, she was the only one who would chat with Lou Xiao'e when she had nothing to do.

It’s no wonder. The deaf old lady has lived a lifetime and has seen all kinds of people.

Before Jia Dongxu died, the lunch boxes that Sha Zhu brought back always contained some dishes to honor his grandmother. After all, people live their whole lives, so can't they eat something good when they are about to die?

After Jia Dongxu died, all of Sha Zhu's lunch boxes were taken away by Qin Huairu. Sha Zhu himself couldn't even eat enough, let alone feed an old lady like him.

It would be strange if the deaf old lady could treat Qin Huairu well.

As for Lou Xiao'e, the daughter of a capitalist, her family had plenty of money and she was usually generous. She would always give herself some expensive snacks, which of course made the deaf old lady happy.

Of course, the deaf old lady has other thoughts, because her eldest grandson, Sha Zhu, is still single.

Why did that brat Xu Damao marry Lou Xiao'e and never have to worry about food and clothing? The money and house of the Lou family should belong to his eldest grandson Sha Zhu.

"Come on, Qiangzi, I'll toast you. You did a great job today. I didn't expect that even that old fox Yi Zhonghai couldn't be your opponent."

Xu Damao can't drink much. After a few drinks, he starts to speak with a lisp.

"Fuck, Brother Damao, this is all coincidence, I just said it casually."

Zhang Zhiqiang was a little speechless. He was still drinking with his boss every day. His alcohol tolerance was too low.