Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

Looking at He Yuzhu who was sitting aside in a rage.

He Daqing also sighed, sat down dejectedly and said:

"Zhu Zi, Yu Shui came to see me yesterday and I learned that you had come to see me before. Whether you believe it or not, I still have to tell you that Dad had no choice but to leave Sijiu City."

As He Daqing told the story, He Yuzhu gradually became shocked from his initial disbelief.

"No... Impossible! How could it be a master? How could a master do such a thing? You must be lying to me!"

He Yuzhu was unable to accept the fact that what he had believed in for many years was overturned, and he retorted to He Daqing.

"Brother, Dad didn't lie to you! I went to the post office myself. The name Yi Zhonghai was written on the mail stub."

He Yushui quickly helped his father explain.

She doesn't have such deep feelings for the uncle.

So I accepted this matter quickly.

After hearing what his sister said, Sha Zhu sat down with a dazed look on his face.

He Daqing felt bad when he saw his son's expression.

My son has been deceived for so many years.

No one can accept that he has accepted a thief as his father for seven years.

He Yuzhu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly stood up and rushed into the inner room, holding a kitchen knife and looking aggressive.

"Brother! What are you doing!?"

He Yushui was frightened by her brother's expression.

"Zhu Zi! Put down the knife!"

He Daqing quickly stepped forward to stop He Yuzhu.

"Dad, get out of my way! I'm going to kill that old dog Yi today!"

Sha Zhu gnashed his teeth and yelled:

"I thought this old dog was my benefactor, but I never thought it was this old dog who was plotting against me!"

He Daqing snatched the knife from Sha Zhu's hand and cursed in a low voice:

"Are you crazy? Is it worth it to put yourself in this old dog?"

"But I can't swallow this breath!!!"

Sha Zhu is impulsive and irritable. When he thinks of how Yi Zhonghai has harmed his family, he wishes he could tear him into pieces.

"Okay, Dad came back this time to deal with Yi Zhonghai's matter. You are still young, and you are Dad's only son. Even if I have to kill him, I will do it."

He Daqing's words calmed He Yuzhu down.

He looked at his father with a complicated expression and asked:

"Dad, what are you going to do?"

"I have to get back the money that Yi Zhonghai has embezzled over the years, including the principal and interest. Leave this matter to me. Yi Laogou is an old fox, and I have to deal with this matter.

And you need to take a day off tomorrow, there are some things that you and Yushui need to do with me tomorrow."

"What's up, Dad?"

"We'll talk about this tomorrow. Anyway, remember that Dad won't harm you."

He Daqing sighed and said no more.

After instructing the brother and sister, He Daqing put his hands behind his back and walked straight towards Yi Zhonghai's house.

Yi Zhonghai has returned now. He just went to the old deaf man to discuss a solution, but the old deaf man is not Zhuge Liang and can't give any advice.

In desperation, Yi Zhonghai could only go home and wait for He Daqing to come.

After He Daqing knocked on the door, it was a middle-aged woman named Zhao Guilan who opened the door.

When she saw He Daqing, Zhao Guilan's expression became somewhat unnatural.

Although I don’t know what He Daqing came back for this time.

But looking at Yi Zhonghai's reaction just now, she always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Seeing He Daqing, Yi Zhonghai's originally uneasy heart calmed down.

"Gui Lan, go to the old lady and see if there is anyone who needs help."

Yi Zhonghai found a random excuse to get the old lady away.

Zhao Guilan glanced at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and then left.

After the lady left, He Daqing just sat opposite Yi Zhonghai casually.

"Don't you have anything to say to me, Lao Yi?"

"Now that you're back, I have nothing to say."

Yi Zhonghai tried to get away with it by acting like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

But the next moment He Daqing suddenly stood up, took out a kitchen knife from his waist with his right hand, put it on Yi Zhonghai's neck and shouted:

"You have nothing to say! I have a lot to ask you! Old Yi Dog!!!"

He Daqing's move directly broke Yi Zhonghai's defense.

He desperately backed away from He Daqing's kitchen knife, his mouth trembling as he said:

"Great... Great Qing! We can talk it over, you... you calm down first!"

He Daqing held the knife with more force and sneered:

"You schemed against me and my son, and even stole the money I sent them. Old dog Yi! Do you think this is enough to get you to spend a few years in jail?"

Yi Zhonghai became even more panicked when he heard this.

I thought that I was blinded by greed and came up with such a stupid idea to leave someone with something to hold against me.

"Daqing, I was blinded by my own greed. Please let me go, I will pay you back! I will pay you back all the money!"

"Pay back the money? This money was originally mine! Do you think you can let it go after paying it back?"

"Then... then what else do you want!"

Yi Zhonghai was just like Yan Bugui at this moment. Although he guessed He Daqing's plan, he refused to give in.

"I just ask for one thing, give me my money back. And then compensate me another 10,000 yuan and let it go."

"What! Ten thousand dollars! Where can I get so much money!"

Yi Zhonghai was frightened by He Daqing's huge mouth.

What does ten thousand yuan mean? Even a seventh-level worker like him would need several years to save it up.

They really thought he was like Wang Jianjun, the cheater who could make money in minutes.

"You don't have to pay, but if I go to the police station and tell them what you did, how many years do you think you'll be sentenced to? Maybe you won't even have to be sentenced to death. It's not impossible that you'll be shot directly."

When he heard the word "execution", Yi Zhonghai was so frightened that he trembled like a sieve.

"Da Qing! I will pay you back! I will pay you back! But I don't have that much money to pay you back now!"

"No money?! You, Yi Laogou, are a level 7 worker, and you are usually a fool who only takes in money but never spends it. How could you be without money?"

"Daqing, I have only been rated as a Grade 7 worker for less than two years. And Guilan is in poor health and has been taking medicine. You also know this."

He Daqing naturally knew that Yi Zhonghai didn't have that much money.

He was just asking for an exorbitant price anyway.

The more you can get from Yi Zhonghai, the better.

"Okay, I won't make it difficult for you for Guilan's sake. You have 7,000 yuan after all."

"I... I only have three thousand dollars..."

Yi Zhonghai tried to bargain.

But when he saw the knife on his neck, he immediately lost hope.

"Seven thousand! I'll give you seven thousand!"

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai had finally given in, He Daqing put away his knife and sneered:

"Yi Zhonghai, I want to see the money before noon tomorrow. If you come late, I will go directly to the police station to report it. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

"No, no, no! Daqing! Don't go to the police station. I'll give you the money at noon."

Yi Zhonghai had completely lost his temper. As long as He Daqing didn't call the police, he would even kneel down and beg him even if it meant sacrificing his old face.