Siheyuan: Yan Jiekuang's carefree life

In the blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the morning, and people in the courtyard went out to work and school one after another. After He Yuzhu and others left, he also followed them out. However, He Yuzhu did not go to the steel mill, but to the post office. Although he did not quite believe what Yan Jiekuang said to him yesterday, he felt that He Daqing would not send money to them. But as long as people have hope, they will have thoughts. He Yuzhu hated He Daqing in his heart, but he also missed He Daqing. In any case, before He Yushui was born, He Daqing was still good to He Yuzhu.

Arriving at the post office, He Yuzhu put his household registration booklet on the counter and said with a smile, "Comrade, my name is He Yuzhu. Can you help me check if there is any letter or money order for me?!"

"Comrade, please wait a moment. I will help you check." After that, the female postman took the household registration book and looked at it, then took out the record to check. After about five or six minutes, the female postman said: "Comrade, there is your remittance slip. But the remittance slip has been collected."

He Yuzhu asked: "Comrade, I didn't get the remittance slip. Can you help me check who received it?!"

The female postman replied: "It was taken by a man named Yi Zhonghai."

He Yuzhu then asked: "Comrade, please excuse me, when did you start sending the remittance slips?!"

The female postman stared at He Yuzhu for a while and asked, "Comrade, what's the situation?!"

He Yuzhu said: "I heard a few days ago that my father has been sending living expenses to my brother and me. But we have never received it. So I came here today to check."

The female postman thought for a moment and said, "Comrade, please wait a moment. I will help you check it."

After about half an hour, the female postman took a list and walked up to He Yuzhu and said, "Comrade, starting from March 1952, there have been remittance slips every month. At the beginning there were letters. Later there were no letters. Only the remittance slips are left. Yi Zhonghai collects them on your behalf every month." After that, the female postman handed the excerpted list to He Yuzhu.

"Thank you!" He Yuzhu took the form, thanked him, and left the post office with the household registration book. When he reached a place where no one was, He Yuzhu couldn't hold back and burst into tears. He Yuzhu didn't expect that the person he trusted the most would do such a thing.

After crying for a while, He Yuzhu finally vented his emotions. He wiped away his tears and walked towards the steel mill with murderous intent.

"Yi Zhonghai! You old bastard!" He Yuzhu went straight to Yi Zhonghai's workshop when he arrived at the steel rolling mill. When he saw Yi Zhonghai, he went up and punched him without saying a word.

Yi Zhonghai was stunned instantly. He Yuzhu took advantage of the situation and punched Yi Zhonghai twice before he could react. Each punch was heavier than the last. The workers nearby saw that something was wrong and immediately pulled the two apart. At this time, Pang Delu, the director of the third workshop, rushed over and asked, "Silly Zhu, what are you crazy about?!"

He Yuzhu said: "Ask Yi Zhonghai, the old gangster, what he did to offend me?!"

When the workers nearby heard what He Yuzhu said, they were like a frog basket that had been overturned. They started to chatter: "Could it be that Yi Zhonghai bullied He Yuzhu's sister?!"

"Impossible! It's most likely that Yi Zhonghai messed up He Yuzhu's marriage."

Listening to the discussions of his colleagues around him, Yi Zhonghai's face became more and more ugly, and he kept calculating in his mind how he had offended He Yuzhu.

Pang Delu looked at Yi Zhonghai, then looked at He Yuzhu, and asked, "Silly Zhu, what's going on?!"

He Yuzhu pushed away the coworker who was holding him and said, "Everyone knows that my father ran off with the widow. But even though he ran off, he didn't ignore us brothers and sisters. He sent me living expenses every month. But I didn't get a penny of the money he sent. It was all swallowed up by that bastard Yi Zhonghai!"

"Ouch?! I really didn't realize that?! Yi Zhonghai is so dark?!"

"Is that so?! The Shazhu brothers and sisters had a miserable life in the past few years. Yi Zhonghai didn't even give them the money."

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly explained: "Shazhu, you will have many places to spend money in the future. I am afraid that you will spend it recklessly, so I am keeping it for you. Don't make trouble, I will give you the money later!"

He Yuzhu sneered, "Yi Zhonghai, you still want to deceive me with sweet words?! The money my father sent to me and Yushui belongs to both of us. Who are you to me?! Why should I ask you to keep my money?!"

"Make way! Make way!" Just then, the security department came. Pang Delu saw that it was the security department chief Du Jun who led the team, and he immediately greeted them and asked, "Old Du, why did you come here in person?!"

Du Jun said, "I was patrolling the factory area with my men. I heard that you guys were busy here, so I came to take a look." Then he asked, "What's going on?!"

Pang Delu looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Let him speak for himself!"

He Yuzhu did not hide anything and directly told Du Jun what happened. He also handed over the things he found at the post office to Du Jun.

Du Jun took the list and looked at it, then said, "Yi Zhonghai, I didn't expect you to be such a person." Then he said to his men beside him, "Take him away!" Then he looked at He Yuzhu and said, "You also come with me to the security department."

"Hey!" He Yuzhu responded and followed Du Jun out of the workshop. After everyone left, Pang Delu said, "Okay! Everyone is gone! Stop looking! Get back to work!"

"Director!" Jia Dongxu called out to Pang Delu who was about to leave.

Pound Road asked: "What do you want?!"

Jia Dongxu said, "Director, I would like to ask you for half a day off. My wife fell yesterday. I would like to take her to the hospital."

"It's really a lazy person who has to pee and poop a lot!" Pang Delu muttered, and said, "Go! It'll only take half a day!"

"Hey! Thank you, Director!" After saying that, Jia Dongxu watched Pang Delu leave and immediately ran out of the workshop.

Jia Dongxu left the factory and ran all the way for more than a quarter of an hour. Jia Dongxu returned to the courtyard and knocked on Yi Zhonghai's door while shouting, "Master's wife! Master's wife! Open the door! Something happened!"

Liu Guiying heard Jia Dongxu's cry, opened the door and asked, "Dongxu, what happened?!"

Jia Dongxu said, "Master's Wife! My master was taken away by the security department. It's all Sha Zhu's fault. He came to the workshop and beat my master for no reason. And Sha Zhu said that my master swallowed his money."

"What?!" The thing Liu Guiying was most worried about happened. After a while, she came to her senses and asked, "Dongxu, what's going on now?!"

Jia Dongxu said: "I don't know what the situation is. Anyway, my master is in big trouble this time."

Liu Guiying thought for a while and said, "Dongxu, thank you! I will find a way to save your master now." After that, Liu Guiying immediately closed the door and walked towards the backyard.

When Jia Zhang saw Liu Guiying go to the backyard, she immediately ran out of her house and asked, "Dongxu, what happened?!"

Jia Dongxu looked around and said, "Yi Zhonghai swallowed up the living expenses that He Daqing sent to Sha Zhu and He Yushui, and Sha Zhu found out about it. So Sha Zhu beat Yi Zhonghai up in the factory today."

When Jia Zhang heard that Yi Zhonghai had swallowed up the living expenses that He Daqing had sent to He Yuzhu and his sister, her eyes immediately lit up and she asked, "Do you know how much money there was?!"

Jia Dongxu shook his head and said, "I don't know how much it is. But it's a lot anyway." Then Jia Dongxu came to his senses and asked, "Mom, you are not planning to take advantage of this money, are you?!"

Jia Zhang said, "So much money fell into Shazhu's hands. Shazhu couldn't control it. As elders, it's our responsibility to help him. Besides, our Banggeng is still recovering from his injuries and needs nutrition. Shouldn't he give some money to help our family?!"

Jia Dongxu said, "Mom, the outcome of the matter is still unclear! Let's wait until the results come out! I still have to go to work, so I'm leaving first!"