Siheyuan: Yan Jiekuang's carefree life

Liu Haizhong was silent for a moment. Yan Bugui glanced at Liu Haizhong with a smile from the corner of his eye and said, "Director Wang, please rest assured! We will definitely assist the street office to manage the courtyard well."

Wang Xia nodded slightly and left with her people. The deaf old lady turned around and saw He Yuzhu and He Yushui entering the house. She sighed unconsciously and said to Liu Guiying: "Zhonghai family, please take me back!"

"Hey!" Liu Guiying responded and helped the deaf old lady walk to the backyard.

Xu Wude and Xu Damao returned home. Xu Damao handed Xu Wude a cigarette and said, "Dad, who do you think is behind this plot against Yi Zhonghai, the old gangster?!"

Xu Wood replied: "It's hard to say. But this matter is full of evil. You better behave yourself recently. Don't make trouble and don't provoke Sha Zhu."

Xu Damao asked nonchalantly, "Dad, when did you become so timid?! Shazhu is just a fool, what is there to be afraid of?!"

Xu Wood rolled his eyes at his son and said, "What do you know?!"

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment and muttered, "I didn't say anything wrong?!"

Xu Wude said, "They are in the dark, and we are in the light. People know about Yi Zhonghai's secret of stealing Sha Zhu's living expenses. Maybe that person has been eyeing our courtyard for a long time. Before we figure out who is behind this, you must restrain yourself!"

Xu Damao reluctantly agreed: "I understand!"

Xu Wude thought for a moment and said, "It just so happened that the section chief told me today that the higher-ups want us to enrich rural cultural life. They want us to go to the countryside more often. You can now show movies on your own. Tomorrow you can go to the factory to take up the task of showing movies in the countryside."

Gu Jinlian felt sorry for her son and said, "Lao Xu, you and Damao just came back not long ago, why don't you let him stay at home for a few more days?!"

Xu Wood glared at his wife and said, "Can he stay any longer in the current situation? It's only a few months before the Chinese New Year anyway, so just bear with it and it will pass."

As soon as Xu Wude finished speaking, Liu Guangtian's screams were heard outside.

Xu Wude frowned and said, "What's the point of beating children when he can't be an official himself? Sooner or later, his three sons will turn away from him!"

Xu Damao asked: "Dad, could it be that Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are not Second Uncle's biological children?!"

Without waiting for Xu Wude to speak, Gu Jinlian said, "Liu Guangqi, I don't know. Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu were both born at home. How could they not be Liu Haizhong's biological children?!"

Xu Wude said: "Liu Haizhong is just a fool! Why bother with him so much?!"

The deaf old lady heard the screams and murmured to herself: "Parents are unkind, and children are unfilial! Liu Haizhong's hard days are still to come!"

At the same time, Yan Bugui saw the bicycle that Yan Jiekuang had assembled, and he touched it from top to bottom and from front to back with a curious look. Yan Jiekuang waited for Yan Bugui to stop and was about to push the bicycle back to the room. Yan Bugui immediately stopped Yan Jiekuang and said, "Jiekuang, I want to discuss something with you."

Yan Jiekuang asked: "What's the matter?!"

Yan Bugui said, "Jie Kuang, you are still in school. The school is not far from home. You can just walk there. You don't need a bicycle. Look, can you give me this bicycle? It's your way of showing filial piety to your father. What do you think?!"

Yan Jiekuang looked at Yan Bugui in a pretentious manner and was about to speak when Yan Jiecheng's voice rang out: "Jiekuang, your elder brother is currently undergoing training at Sijiucheng Station. It's really too tiring to leave early and return late every day. How about you give me your bicycle?!"

Yan Bugui suddenly became anxious and said angrily: "Yan Jiecheng, why do you argue with me about everything?!"

Yan Jiekuang asked: "Both of you want bicycles?!"

Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng nodded at the same time. Yan Jiekuang said, "It is said that brothers should settle accounts clearly. My bicycle is in good condition, right? It is at least 70% new. Now it costs more than 100 yuan to buy a second-hand bicycle that is 70% new. What about me? I won't charge you 100 yuan, I will charge you 80 yuan. If you pay me, I will give you the bicycle. I have the invoice from the scrap recycling station, and I can go to the police station to register it. It is not a black market bike."

Yan Bugui was a little tempted, but when he thought about the 80 yuan, he felt a little pain. Yan Bugui said, "Jie Kuang, 80 yuan is too much. Can you ask for less?!"

Yan Jiekuang replied: "If you think eighty is too expensive, then forget it. I'll keep this bicycle for myself! Tomorrow morning, I'll go to the police station to complete the formalities. If you want to use the bicycle in the future, you'll be charged by the hour. Five cents an hour. If it's less than an hour, it will be charged as a full hour." After saying that, Yan Jiekuang pushed the bicycle and walked into the house.

"Wait!" Yan Bugui stopped Yan Jiekuang, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay! Eighty is eighty! I'll get you the money." Then Yan Bugui went into the house. About five or six minutes later, Yan Bugui came out of the house with a stack of money and said, "Here are eighty yuan. Count it yourself!"

Yan Jiekuang took the money and put it directly into his pocket, saying, "I still believe you on this point." Then Yan Jiekuang took out a stack of receipts from the waste recycling station from his pocket and handed them to Yan Bugui, saying, "Dad, please keep these receipts. Tomorrow you can go to the police station with these receipts to stamp and pay the money."

Yan Bugui took the receipt and looked at it carefully, then said sourly, "It's really easy for you to make money."

Yan Jiekuang said: "Dad, this is the power of knowledge."

Yan Bugui put away the receipt and said with a smile: "It seems that your family's support for your education was not in vain." Then he changed the subject and said: "But, Jie Kuang, now that you have made money, shouldn't you pay the living expenses to your family?!"

Yan Jiekuang smiled and replied, "It's my duty to pay for living expenses. But I'm not an adult yet. Let's talk about it when I am. I'm tired today, so I'm going back to the house to sleep. Dad, this bicycle belongs to you from now on. You must lock it up and don't let anyone steal it." After saying that, Yan Jiekuang went back to the house.

Yan Jiecheng smiled and said, "Dad, your workplace is not far from here, and you can exercise by walking there. Otherwise, can you give me the bicycle first?!"

Yan Bugui stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me!"

Yan Jiecheng was slightly stunned and asked, "What?!"

Yan Bugui replied: "Money! Do you want to get a bicycle for free? You really think too highly of yourself. I don't even dare to think so." Then Yan Bugui walked into the house. Not long after, Yan Bugui came out of the house with a chain and locked the bicycle under the windowsill.

Seeing that there was no hope, Yan Jiecheng stopped pestering Yan Bugui and went back to his room. He glanced at Yan Jiekuang lying on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and then lay down on his own bed.

Yan Jiekuang was not asleep at this time, but was counting his own small treasury. Today, in addition to getting some bicycle parts in the scrap recycling station, Yan Jiekuang also found several sets of thread-bound books that were well preserved. In addition, there were some gold bars and jewelry hidden in the interlayer of old furniture. Except for the bicycle parts that passed through the scrap recycling station, the others were collected by Yan Jiekuang in the space. As for whether the bicycle parts obtained from the scrap recycling station can be used, Yan Jiekuang doesn't care at all. Because the purpose of Yan Jiekuang going to the scrap recycling station to find bicycle parts is to take out the bicycles in the space as a prelude.