Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

Hope Village Office

"Brother Zheng"

"Brother Wang, come and sit inside. Don't be so reserved."

Wang Sigen really didn't expect that Liu Guozheng would be in the office today. It seemed that he was here. After what happened yesterday, he had originally planned to call last night, but was delayed by something.

"Brother Wang, come and do it."

As for the former Wang Sigen, Xu Damao didn't look down on him, but he definitely didn't take him seriously. He usually called him by his name. It couldn't be said that he discriminated against him, but he also didn't respect him much.

It’s different now. Liu Guozheng doesn’t care about other people’s identities. Seeing that he is older, he calls him Brother Wang. Naturally, Xu Damao feels embarrassed to call Wang Sigen by his name.

"Brother Zheng, it's like this."

After Wang Sigen sat down, he directly told him about Yan Bugui's call to the police yesterday, as well as Zhang Qiang and Xia Tian's investigation into the black market alcohol sales.

"You haven't been to the black market recently?"

"No no."

Several people in the office said in unison.

"It's less than a month until the Chinese New Year, so stay calm. If you need anything for the New Year, tell me. Don't go to the black market during this period."

"Especially Brother Wang, when you meet Liu Guangtian, tell him not to go to the black market before the New Year, and don't think about buying thirty-one or fifty-one bottles. Doing so will only put you two in danger. Money is something you can never earn enough of."

"As for Yan Bugui calling the police, I don't quite understand. Did something happen to this stingy old Yan? Why did he suddenly call the police and try to involve me through Brother Wang?"

Liu Guozheng just came yesterday, and was called by Jiang Zhengyi to cooperate with the public security investigation. He only talked about the alcohol problem and did not mention the fact that Yan Jiecheng had his leg broken on the black market.

"Hey, Brother Zheng, I know. I heard that Yan Jiecheng was selling fake liquor on the black market and his legs were broken."

"Da Mao, who told you this?"

"I met a friend when I was a projectionist. He would trade some things on the black market from time to time."

"On the black market? How can we be sure it was Yan Jiecheng?"

"The day before yesterday, someone had his leg broken in the black market. Yesterday, Yan Jiecheng's mother went to the factory to ask for leave, saying that she accidentally broke her leg. Isn't this obvious?"

"Oh, that's right, I understand."

Liu Guozheng finally understood why Yan Bugui called the police. To put it bluntly, it was all about money. It was difficult to find people on the black market, and it was impossible to find anyone to pay the money.

Yan Bugui wanted to alert the enemy by calling the police, and follow the clue of Wang Sigen to find the person who provided the wine behind the scenes, that is, Liu Guozheng, and then lure Liu Guozheng into the game.

But then he thought again, this was not right. No matter what identity Liu Guozheng had in his involvement in this matter, Yan Bugui could not take a penny from Liu Guozheng, because Yan Jiecheng's leg was indeed not broken by Liu Guozheng.

If that’s the case, then what does Yan Bugui want to do?

crazy?

The only explanation now is that Yan Bugui has gone crazy.

This stuff really doesn't make sense.

Also, regarding the matter of Yan Jiecheng's fraud, I didn't even go to trouble him, but I didn't expect that the father and son would call the police first.

This train of thought is really incomprehensible.

Unless Yan Bugui was thinking about something and became obsessed with it.

Miscalculation.

This can only be the reason.

"Brother Zheng, what do you think about Yan Jiecheng's fraud?"

Xu Damao had heard from his friends about what happened to the counterfeiters on the black market, and he also believed that Liu Guozheng had hired someone to do it. But he didn't know who he had found. It had been almost a month, and the police station couldn't find any clues.

"It's okay. His leg is broken. Let's just leave it as it is. We haven't suffered any loss."

"That's it."

"No, Damao, what's with that expression on your face? Are you planning on going to the hospital to give Yan Jiecheng a beating?"

"Brother Zheng, how can that be possible? We are from the same courtyard after all. We will see each other sooner or later."

"Da Mao, it's right for you to think so."

Liu Guozheng patted Xu Damao on the shoulder and said, "Xu Damao was grinning when he was patted."

"I'm not kidding you, Dabao. You can't go looking for trouble with Yan Jiecheng. If you really do, the wine incident will indirectly prove that it was provided by me, and then you won't be able to make money."

"Brother Zheng, no, definitely not. I'm counting on this wine to make some pocket money."

Li Dabao waved his hands hurriedly. He had no intention of punishing Yan Jiecheng at all. He was just thinking about whether he could get more wine from Liu Guozheng. Now it seemed that he had no time to think about it.

"Brother Zheng, since everything is fine, I'll leave first."

"Brother Wang, it's already noon, don't leave, let's eat here today."

"That won't work, my wife is still at home."

"Why don't you just ask them to come over and cook together? It won't be necessary for you to go home and cook. We can just have hotpot and drink in this cold weather."

"This..this is not good."

"What's wrong? Go and call your sister-in-law over. If you don't come, you won't have any wine next month."

"Brother Zheng, I know."

Wang Sigen was very moved. Over the years, he had met many people, and each of them looked superior. But no one was like Liu Guozheng, who didn't care about his identity or whether he was rich. He always treated everyone equally, which could be seen from the way he addressed him.

"Brother Zheng, I think you have changed."

Xu Damao said slowly.

"Where have I changed?"

"Brother Zheng, I remember that Jia Dongxu was sent to prison because he falsely accused you. Why do you want to let Yan Bugui go now?"

"You kid, this is different. At that time, Jia Dongxu falsely accused the entire village of speculation and disrupting the unified purchase and sale. This crime is very serious. You can imagine, under that situation, if all the adults in the village were imprisoned, what would happen to the children? That's why I wanted to find a way to put Jia Dongxu in jail. Unexpectedly, he sent himself to jail."

"Oh, is that so? Then let Yan Bugui escape?"

"Haha, I don't think Yan Bugui can escape this disaster. I think Yan Bugui will be in big trouble."

Liu Guozheng was actually wondering whether Yan Bugui would report the black market as well?

"Brother Zheng, I understand."

"Da Mao, you don't understand anything. Let Da Bao see what expression you have on your face."

"Did I really understand it wrongly?"

"Yes, you just misunderstood."

"Hahaha."

At this time, Wang Sigen also came to the office with his wife.

After a while, He Yushui and Liu Guohao also came back. Everyone was there, so let's start eating.

The vegetables, beef and mutton were all prepared in advance by Nan Yi, because they often eat hot pot in the office. It is simple, convenient, delicious and warm.