Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

Yan Bugui and his wife hurried to the hospital. Along the way, Yang Ruihua kept complaining to Yan Bugui, saying that he didn't care about his son and didn't know when his son was born. Now his leg was broken. In the next six months, he could not make any money and could only pay for the hospital.

"Dad, Mom, woo woo..."

The moment Yan Bugui and Yang Ruihua entered the ward, Yan Jiecheng couldn't help crying out loud.

"Jie Cheng, what on earth is going on?"

Although I feel sorry for my son, I still need to get to the bottom of the matter. It would be best if I could find the murderer and get some compensation.

"I..."

Yan Jiecheng didn't know what to say, especially about sneaking to the black market. When Zhang Qiang from the police station asked him about it, he didn't tell the truth. He said that he couldn't sleep at night and was walking around the street, when someone put a sack in his hand and broke his leg.

"Speak, tell the truth."

As soon as he saw Yan Jiecheng's eyes, Yan Bugui understood that this guy definitely did not tell the truth to the public security comrades.

In front of his father, Yan Jiecheng decided to tell the truth.

He got himself two bottles of wine and tried to make some money on the black market, but ended up being surrounded by a group of people.

Someone expressed his willingness to pay 60 yuan to buy the two bottles of wine from Yan Jiecheng on the spot, but Yan Jiecheng was unwilling. Finally, the man gritted his teeth and raised the price to 51 bottles, which met Yan Jiecheng's expectations.

The money was exchanged with one hand and the wine was delivered with the other. What scared Yan Jiecheng was that the man opened the wine on the spot when he got it.

The bad luck was that the person who bought the wine had seen the original wine. Yan Jiecheng saw that something was wrong and wanted to escape immediately. But before he could take any action, he was slapped in the face. Then he heard a voice: Hit him, hit him hard, break his leg.

Later he was knocked unconscious, and when he woke up again, he was in the hospital. The hospital didn't know who brought him there, but they said they found him at the hospital gate.

"Xie Cheng, you...what can I say about you?"

"You are so brave that you dare to sell fake goods on the black market. You said you were selling fake goods and were caught. How come you haven't learned any of my cleverness in all these years?"

"Also, do you have anyone you suspect?"

Yan Bugui kept walking back and forth in the ward, feeling distressed, but not for Yan Jiecheng, but for the money. Hospitalization costs money, right? After being discharged from the hospital, it costs money to go home and recuperate, right? Where does the money come from? Yan Bugui definitely doesn't want to pay for it himself. The only way now is to find the person who beat him up, or find a suspect, to see if he can get some money back.

Yan Jiecheng shook his head. People in the black market were wrapped up more tightly than each other, with only their eyes showing. Even if they were acquaintances facing each other without talking, you would not be able to tell who they were.

"Jie Cheng, what kind of wine did you make?"

"Yes, it's the kind of wine that Wang Sigen drank at his wedding. Many people go to the black market just to buy that kind of wine."

Yan Bugui also attended the wedding that day, so he naturally knew that the wine was indeed good. It was said to be better than the four famous wines. However, this depends on personal opinion, as Yan Bugui had never tasted the four famous wines.

"Is that so? Then this matter has something to do with Liu Guozheng."

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"I heard that Wang Sigen made a lot of money by hooking up with Liu Guozheng. Now I know what business Wang Sigen is in. It turns out that he is selling alcohol on the black market."

"Dad, this is something that many people know, but they've only heard about it."

"Don't you know there's no smoke without fire? I'm sure this wine was made by Liu Guozheng, but the only thing I can't understand is why he chose Wang Sigen instead of Xu Damao and Li Dabao?"

"Dad, there are many things you don't understand. You should go to work."

"Go to work? No, no, no, I'm wondering if I can use this incident to get close to Liu Guozheng, or make some money from Liu Guozheng."

"Dad, calm down, calm down, have you forgotten how Jia Dongxu got in?"

After hearing what Yan Bugui said, Yan Jiecheng was shocked. How dare you blackmail Liu Guozheng without any evidence? This is like a mouse being a bridesmaid for a cat. You are making money at the cost of your life.

"Yes, Old Yan, you should just go back to work. Now that things have turned out like this, there is nothing we can do. We can only accept our bad luck."

Yang Ruihua who was standing by also tried to persuade Yan Bugui in a hurry, but he dared not think of any crooked ways.

Yan Bugui didn't say anything, but his constantly changing facial expression showed that he was innerly uneasy.

Is Liu Guozheng someone who is easy to mess with?

surely not.

Jia Dongxu was sent directly to jail because he falsely accused him.

Yi Zhonghai and the other three uncles just wanted to force Gu Nian and Liu Guohao to donate money and lose their management positions.

Sha Zhu just talked nonsense and even lost his ancestral home.

Now the gears of fate have been turning constantly above the Yan family's heads, and Yan Bugui can't make up his mind.

He didn't dare to gamble.

It’s good that I won the bet, I can eat and drink delicious food in the future.

If the bet is lost, the family will break up.

"Dad, dad, dad?"

"Old Yan, Old Yan."

After hearing the cries in his ears, Yan Bugui finally came to his senses.

"Jie Cheng, let's call the police and tell the truth."

"Dad, are you crazy? Can things on the black market be exposed?"

"Jie Cheng, don't worry about whether the black market business can be exposed. Just call the police and tell them your suspicions. The police will naturally handle the investigation."

"then what do I do?"

"You are a victim, what else can you do? Besides, there are so many people going to the black market every night, can they catch them all? This is definitely unrealistic."

"I dare not. I suspect Liu Guozheng. If Liu Guozheng knew about this, it would be bad for me. You don't know his brother. He is very strong. He can lift Sha Zhu with one hand. We can't afford to offend him."

Whenever Yan Jiecheng thought of the scene where Liu Guohao lifted up Sha Zhu with one hand, he felt a pang of palpitations.

"Jie Cheng, you fool, I didn't ask you to suspect Liu Guozheng, I asked you to suspect Wang Sigen, starting with Wang Sigen. As long as the public security comrades investigate, they will definitely be able to implicate Liu Guozheng. Think about it, if the wine was really made by Liu Guozheng, then if we continue to investigate further, we will definitely find the people who beat you."

"This...will this work? What if nothing is found?"

"If we can't find out, we can only accept it."

"Isn't that the same as now?"

"So, this is the worst situation now. We can only give it a try. If it succeeds, won't someone pay for your medical expenses and lost wages?"

As he listened, Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that this deal really could be done.

"Nurse, nurse, I want to call the police. I have important clues."

As soon as Yan Bugui left, Yan Jiecheng started shouting.