Siheyuan: I decide the fate of the world with my medical skills

Li Haoyu was having dinner with He Yushui in the kitchen at home. His spiritual sense detected the discussion of the three big guys and he sneered in his heart. Yi Zhonghai actually wanted to mobilize everyone to donate money.

When the two were having a good meal, there was a knock on the door. Li Haoyu went to open the door and found that it was Yan Jiefang who came to visit.

"Do you have something to talk to me about?" Li Haoyu asked.

"Brother, I want to tell you that Yi Zhonghai has requested a meeting of all staff to raise funds to support the Jia family. He also wants you to spend money. He said it will start at 8 o'clock in the evening." Yan Jiefang delivered the latest news.

"I understand. Thank you for your hard work." Li Haoyu replied.

Yan Jiefang took a deep breath of Li Haoyu's scent. The aroma of the food in the room was so tempting that he almost drooled. However, he endured it and was about to say goodbye when Li Haoyu stopped him.

"Wait." Li Haoyu did not reject this goodwill.

So he took out a big duck leg from the house, wrapped it in brown paper, handed it to Yan Jiefang, and said, "Take it and eat it."

Yan Jiefang was very surprised to receive such a big gift. The duck leg was huge and fragrant, which obviously exceeded his expectations. He immediately put it in his arms, then walked to the front yard and waved to his younger siblings, Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi.

When the two brothers came out, Yan Jiefang gave them some of the duck legs. At this time, Yan Jiefang had not been completely affected by Yan Bugui's bad words and deeds, and he still cared about his younger brothers and sisters.

"Second brother, this duck leg is so delicious." Jie Di said with her mouth full of deliciousness.

"It would be better if he were like the second brother. Unlike the eldest brother, he always eats everything by himself." Jie Kuang praised.

"Eat quickly, and don't go home with oil stains. Wash them clean," Yan Jiefang reminded.

"Okay, second brother." They agreed with gratitude.

When Li Haoyu's spiritual consciousness caught the scene in front of him, he was slightly surprised. It seemed that Yan Jiefang was not bad, and his ability far exceeded that of his brother Yan Jiecheng. Perhaps he could be trained in the future and let him do some chores for him.

Originally, in the original work, Yan Jiefang demolished the secret activity site of Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng purely because of long-term repression and oppression, and his heart was full of coldness. The two had just finished the dinner, and it was around 7:30 in the evening when they packed up, so they decided to lock the door and go out for a walk.

He happened to meet Yi Zhonghai in the Intermediate Court, who asked, "Li Haoyu, where are you going? The general meeting will be held soon." He had already notified the meeting at 8 o'clock, and it was obviously unreasonable for Li Haoyu to go out at this time.

Li Haoyu challenged fearlessly, "What do you care? Get out of the way." He pushed Yi Zhonghai away without any hesitation. Facing the furious Yi Zhonghai's loud order to stop, Li Haoyu ignored him and just took He Yushui's hand and went out to relax.

This angered Yi Zhonghai, and he was extremely angry. Li Haoyu simply ignored him. This couldn't be allowed. If this kid really ran away from home and didn't come back, what would happen to the meeting tonight?

"Don't leave, Li Haoyu!" Yi Zhonghai rushed forward and grabbed Li Haoyu's collar to try to keep him, but was slapped in the face by the latter. With a "bang", Yi Zhonghai fell to the ground, feeling heartbroken and unable to help but yelling: "You...you really hit me."

"Pa!" Another loud slap, Li Haoyu shouted: "I'm hitting you, you stupid dog. I'm just ignoring you to make you restless. Do you think I'm made of mud and you can bully me at will?"

Yi Zhonghai hesitated to speak, only uttered a dissatisfied hum, and then watched the two people walk away. The two did not return to the No. 1 yard, because He Yushui was on her period and it was inconvenient for her to do anything. They sat down on the stone bench beside the moat.

With his face swollen and red from the beating, Yi Zhonghai, filled with resentment, secretly swore: "I will kill this beast."

If Li Haoyu is not eliminated, Yi Zhonghai's hatred will be difficult to reduce. When entering the yard, Yan Bugui noticed that Yi Zhonghai was covering his cheek and asked with concern: "Old Yi, what's wrong with your face?"

Yi Zhonghai said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, just a little toothache." Then he asked whether the evening meeting should be cancelled. Considering the toothache, he didn't want to miss the ten yuan reward, so he changed the meeting to nine o'clock in the evening.

He thought that Li Haoyu and He Yushui should have returned by then. If they were not there, they were probably out for a night out, perhaps doing something shameful. However, he expressed doubts about the late night delay of the meeting.

The next day was Saturday, when He Yushui was on her period. Li Haoyu, who had originally planned to go with Wang Yuyan and Ding Qiunan, decided to go to Japan. He had previously left a time and space coordinate as a backup plan. There, he had longed to take a look at those museums or treasure houses.

At this time, it was 8:40, and Li Haoyu was not too worried about the progress of the meeting. When he and He Yushui strolled again, they returned to the No. 95 courtyard. When they entered the courtyard, they saw that the facilities needed for the meeting had been prepared on the table. Yi Zhonghai saw Li Haoyu's return with hatred in his eyes, and he must make them suffer losses tonight.

Li Haoyu, who had no interest in the matter, took He Yushui to the backyard. Liu Hai came forward with an impatient look on his face: "Meeting, Li Haoyu? What on earth are you doing?"

Li Haoyu asked back: "What's the point of having a meeting now? We don't need anyone in charge here anymore, right? What else do you want to do?" Liu Hai got even more angry: "What's your attitude?"

"Hey, Liu Haizhong, what's wrong with your attitude? Let's not talk about your performance in the hospital, let's talk about our relationship in the steel plant. I'm the leader and you're a worker. Should you talk to me like this? Even the factory director, Manager Yang, is now expecting me to treat his illness. You should know that I only need to tell him one thing, if I don't fire you, I will not care about his illness. What do you think Manager Yang will choose?" Li Haoyu sneered sarcastically. It was obvious that he had forgotten the pain after the wound had healed.

"You... why are you like this..." Liu Haizhong was shocked when he heard this. He knew that many people in the factory knew that Li Haoyu treated Manager Yang, and he had heard about it. He had looked down on Li Haoyu before, but if the other party really did this, it would be difficult for him to control the situation.

"You are taking revenge on someone personally!" Liu Haizhong couldn't think of any more powerful words to refute. With his limited junior high school education, he was at a loss for words.

"I just want to take revenge, so please be respectful when talking to me, do you understand?" Li Haoyu responded sharply.

"You..." Liu Hai calmed down a little.

"Everyone is here now, let's attend this meeting together." Li Haoyu sneered in his heart: "If you had notified me earlier, it wouldn't have turned into such a fuss. Why did you have to show off with the attitude of a so-called leader?"

Despite the resentment in his heart, Liu Haizhong still restrained himself and secretly vowed to settle the score with Li Haoyu when he had the chance.

Soon, the neighbors in the courtyard gathered in the middle courtyard. He Yushui took out two chairs from the house. They each found a place to sit down. Xu Damao and his wife also showed up. After Li Haoyu's treatment, Xu Damao's complexion became more and more radiant and energetic, but he was a little troubled by the temporary inconvenience of sexual intercourse.

Xu Damao and his wife sat down next to Li Haoyu. Not far away, Sha Zhu and his wife also sat beside them, with Sha Zhu looking a bit disdainful. Others watching the interaction between the couple laughed secretly, "As the saying goes, 'birds of a feather flock together.' If you imitate others, you will always be biased."

At this moment, Qin Huairu was wearing mourning clothes, her eyes were slightly red, and she came in holding her sons Xiaodang and Xiaobing. Jia Zhang came in later. Many men in the courtyard looked at Qin Huairu, the pretty widow, with their eyes wide open, especially Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai stared at Qin Huairu's plump buttocks and swallowed his saliva. Li Chunhua hurriedly twisted his waist hard, which made Sha Zhu calm down a little.

Lou Xiao'e also pulled Xu Damao and whispered, "What are you looking at? What's so good about this?"

Witnessing all this, Li Haoyu shook his head and laughed unconsciously. He still didn't understand why different people had such different aesthetics. He didn't think Qin Huairu was that beautiful. However, the men in the courtyard seemed to be confused by her round face, which puzzled him.

Qin Huairu noticed the complicated looks everyone was giving her. She was feeling proud, but when she saw Li Haoyu's eyes treating her like trash, she was filled with anger. Why was Li Haoyu not as crazy about her as other men, but was ignoring her like this, as if he looked down on her?

She cursed secretly and decided to find an opportunity to ruin Li Haoyu's reputation.

"Okay, everyone is here. I declare this general meeting of the courtyard officially open. Now, please allow our most respected elder number one, Yi Zhonghai, to speak." Liu Haizhong spoke first.

When Li Haoyu heard this, he let out a wild laugh, followed by a series of laughter from all around.

In the photo, Yi Zhonghai with an angry look on his face and Liu Haizhong with an embarrassed expression on his face are they questioning how much humor there is in their words?

"Nothing, I just think your words are humorous. The Yi Zhonghai you mentioned just now who is respectfully called Uncle Yi, is so funny. First of all, the street office has abolished the title of 'gatekeeper uncle'. Secondly, what kind of reputation does Yi Zhonghai have? Have you ever seen a respected person who has been in jail and got into a romantic dispute? Don't you think this is funny?" Li Haoyu said with a smile.

After hearing what Li Haoyu said, the neighbors burst into laughter again.

Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu looked gloomy. Aren’t they the couple being talked about?

It's been so long, why hold on to the past?

Even Yan Bugui couldn't help but almost laughed out loud, because their affair had already been proven as irrefutable, and no amount of excuses would be of any use.

Yi Zhonghai tried to change the subject: "Okay, everyone, be quiet and stop talking about these irrelevant things. Everyone knows that Jia Dongxu from our courtyard suffered a misfortune in the steel plant. The Jia family was originally poor, and Dongxu has always been the only economic support for the family. Now he is gone, leaving behind the whole family, especially the lonely mother and son. The courtyard has always been harmonious and friendly, advocating helping each other in times of trouble. Today's efforts will be rewarded tomorrow. Therefore, our three uncles have decided to hold this general meeting to encourage us to lend a hand and jointly assist the Jia family to get through the difficult times. There is no limit to the amount, just follow your heart."

In order to prevent Li Haoyu from interrupting, Yi Zhonghai said this in one breath, hoping to confuse the audience and divert everyone's attention.

After hearing this, people in the yard began to talk.

One dollar is not a small amount, and ten dollars is not too much. Even the minimum limit is set at one dollar. This old man is so scheming.

But everyone understood that no one was a fool. Therefore, none of the neighbors present immediately expressed their opinions, and even the recognized fool had no intention of taking out his wallet.

Seeing that no one responded, Yi Zhonghai directly reached out: "Then I'll show my support. I'm an uncle in the yard, and I'll donate 20 yuan."

Twenty yuan was considered a lot in that era, as most workers' monthly salaries were lower than this amount.

After he put twenty yuan into the donation box, he took the opportunity to talk about what he should do as the boss of the yard. In fact, he forgot that the title had changed a long time ago. He just wanted everyone to get used to it and look forward to him regaining this title.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai donated twenty, Liu Dahai was unwilling to be outdone: "I will also donate twenty."