Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

Yan Bugui staggered back home.

"Old Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Yan Bugui's expression, Yang Ruihua was horrified.

Yan Bugui's eyes were dull and his face was pale, looking like a living dead.

"It's over.."

"It's all over."

"My little yellow croaker."

".."

Everyone in the Yan family had a puzzled look on their faces? It seemed that something unexpected had happened.

Seeing Yan Bugui's look, Yan Jiecheng was happy, which meant that he was right this time. Fortunately, he emphasized at that time that this matter had nothing to do with him, otherwise, the debt would fall on his head again.

Yang Ruihua was frightened by Yan Bugui's absent-minded look. What should he do? Yan Bugui was the pillar of the family. If he fell, the whole family would have no chance of recovery.

"Jie Cheng, take your dad to the hospital quickly."

We can't just wait here. If Yan Bugui doesn't come, then it will be all over, right?

"Mom, why send him to a hospital? I can cure my dad's condition."

"Xie Cheng, what are you waiting for?"

"Mom, I can definitely cure it. Let's do the math first. You said if we go to the hospital, it will cost at least five dollars. I don't want more. Just give me two dollars and fifty cents and I'll do it."

"What? This is your dad? How dare you ask that?"

"Mom, you are wrong. This is what my dad taught me. Fathers and sons should settle accounts clearly. How about this? I will help take him to the hospital."

"You...you...Jie Cheng, I don't have any money on me, wake up your dad first, and then ask him for money."

"Mom, since you said that, let's go to the hospital."

"Okay, I'll give it to you. Isn't it okay if I give it to you?"

Yang Ruihua had no choice. The whole family, from the old to the young, followed suit. It was the first time she felt that it was not good for the whole family to scheme like this.

Yan Jiecheng took the money and counted it carefully. It was exactly two dollars and fifty cents. He happily put the money in his pocket.

"Pooh."

He spit saliva on his hands, gathered all his strength, and slapped Yan Bugui in the face.

"Snapped."

I saw a slap mark appear on Yan Bugui’s face.

"Yan Jiecheng, you beast, you even beat your own father, you really have the heart to do that."

Yang Ruihua became anxious. He wanted Yan Jiecheng to treat his illness, but he ended up slapping Yan Bugui in the face.

"Hiss...Who, who hit me?"

Yan Bugui covered his face, and his eyes became lively again.

Yang Ruihua was surprised: "Old Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Bugui said unhappily, "What do you mean I'm fine? I wasn't sick in the first place."

"You scared me to death just now. You looked stupid. If that's not a disease, what is it?"

"Let me ask you, who hit me just now?"

"Yes, it is solved."

"Where's that bastard Yan Jiecheng?"

Yan Bugui looked around but didn't see Yan Jiecheng.

After giving that slap, Yan Jiecheng went straight back to his room and locked the door.

"Old Yan, don't blame Jie Cheng. If Jie Cheng hadn't slapped you, you wouldn't have woken up. I was really scared. I was afraid that you really wouldn't wake up."

Yang Ruihua started crying as he spoke.

"Why are you crying? Now think about how to get our money back."

"Ah? Jia Dongxu doesn't admit it?"

"That's what I mean."

"What about Yi Zhonghai? Has his family given it to him?"

"Give? I didn't even give you the two hundred and fifty from me, and don't even think about giving you the two thousand from Yi Zhonghai."

"If you put it that way, I can accept it."

"You old woman, what do you mean by acceptable? We probably won't get our money back."

"Then we will sue him and put Jia Dongxu in jail again."

"Sue him? How can we sue him without evidence?"

"Old Yan, what can I say about you? You didn't write a receipt. Why...why...ah!"

"Greedy, greedy."

"It's a good thing you brought back the other small yellow croaker."

"Yeah, I'm really glad."

"That's all for today. Have a good rest. Tomorrow we'll look for Lao Yi. Oh, and Sha Zhu. Let's think of a solution together."

"It can only be the."

Yan Bugui tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, feeling distressed.

................

Hope Village Office

concierge.

"Brother Zheng, it's done."

Xu Fang came in carrying a sack.

"It looks like the income from this trip is pretty good. They're all packed in sacks."

"There are seven thousand five hundred in cash and 40 small yellow croakers."

"Not bad, not bad, no one was hurt, right?"

"No, after we got there, Jia Dongxu and Ma Liu's money had been robbed by others."

"What's going on? Tell me quickly."

Xu Fang recounted what happened at that time.

I am very satisfied with Xu Fang, especially asking Xu Qing and Jiang Ping to follow Ma Dashan, they did a great job. It seems that the learning ability of this robot is indeed extraordinary.

Put the small yellow croaker into the storage space, Liu Guozheng opened the ginkgo leaf-shaped mark on the palm of his hand with his mind, that is, mental power to open the storage space, and double-click to directly enter the second world.

I took the seven thousand five and returned to the bedroom. Lou Xiao'e was still awake.

"Brother Zheng, you went out to the toilet, why did you come back with a sack? Did you bring back someone's young wife?"

"Haha, silly girl, be careful that I might really fake one back one day."

"If you dare, I will cut you off if you really dare."

As he spoke, he gestured twice with his hands.

"Haha."

"Come, wife, look at what this is."

As he said that, Liu Guozheng opened the sack.

"Wow... so much money? Brother Zheng, you are amazing. You stole a sack of money in such a short time."

"You silly woman, can't you think of something better? You've given me two identities in just a short while, a flower-stealing thief and a thief on the roof."

"Hee hee hee."

"Stop laughing. I'm telling you, wife. There is a total of 7,500 yuan in here. I plan to invest all of it into the Hope Fund. I'm giving this money to you for safekeeping."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"Brother Zheng, you are so nice. I love you so much. How about we keep some for ourselves?"

"Forehead..."

"What? I'm serious."

"We are not short of money."

"Well, you are a really nice person."

"Haha, I think so too."

"You are really shameless."

"Begging for a beating."

"Come and hit me."

"Okay, here I come."

"..."

People are like this. They are like this when they are happy and they are like this when they are unhappy.

Liu Guozheng was happy. He was happy that Lou Xiao'e did not ask about the source of the money, saving him the trouble of explaining.