Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

"Mom, this smell is really too stinky. Your grandson is still young. Don't let it suffocate him." Qin Huairu also said.

If Jia Zhang really just wanted to go out and curse a few words, Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu would definitely not do that.

But the key point is that Jia Zhang fell down and was covered in blood.

If she were to enter the house, the stench would linger for three days and three nights.

Besides, it was late at night and there was no way to clean the house, so there was no point in bringing her in.

"What nonsense are you two talking about? How can I clean up by myself? The water outside is so cold, do you want to freeze me to death?" Jia Zhang knocked on the door angrily.

But no matter how she screamed and banged on the door, Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu refused to agree.

There was no other way. Jia Zhang was tired of cursing at the door and could only walk towards the faucet in the yard.

It was late at night and the water was very cold. After washing, Jia Zhang was shivering with cold.

This continued until the next morning, when the people in the courtyard woke up and came to the central courtyard, and found that the dirt at the doors of Jia's house and Yi Zhonghai had not been dealt with.

The smell is so strong that it has affected the normal life of the people living in the courtyard.

Not only did the nauseated person lose his appetite, but he also didn't dare to take out the clothes that needed to be washed at home.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore, so they ran to Yi Zhonghai's house and reminded them to clean up the things at the door.

Although the aunt also felt disgusted, it was at her doorstep after all. Besides, she and Yi Zhonghai were both people who cared about their reputation, so she gritted her teeth and cleaned up the dirt on and in front of her door.

Although the smell is still there, at least it's not as disgusting.

In comparison, the Jia family seems less easy to communicate with.

The person who went to remind them was scolded by Jia Zhang, who accused the people in the courtyard of being heartless, selfish, and not knowing how to help their neighbors.

She thought that she had rolled around in there before and had become somewhat immune to the stench.

If the people in the yard don't clean up, they will suffer together. Maybe someone can't stand it and will take the initiative to help them clean up the dirt.

Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu naturally wouldn't do it, as one of them had to stay at home to feed the child and the other had to go out to work.

Compared with the aunt, people in the courtyard felt that Jia Zhang was unreasonable.

I went to the Jia family and talked about it several times, but was scolded out every time.

Got it!

Since the reason doesn't make sense, let's leave it to the street office to handle.

If the neighborhood office can’t handle it, then go to the security department!

In this city, there is always someone who can control the Jia family.

So, several women led by the third aunt went to the street office and told what Jia Zhang had done in the courtyard. They wanted to report Jia Zhang for endangering the neighbors and playing with shit in the courtyard!

After playing, he refused to clean up, dragging everyone in the courtyard into feeling disgusted.

When the people in the street office heard this report, they were also stunned.

They knew the woman named Jia Zhang, who was notoriously unreasonable in Nanluoguxiang. She was usually arrogant and often did things that were against the rules.

But no one expected that she could be so cruel as to play with shit in the yard.

Who in their right mind could do such a thing?

I’m afraid there’s something seriously wrong with Jia Zhang’s brain?

"Come on, take us to have a look."

"I just don't believe it. There is such a person in the world who dares to play with shit in the yard openly. Isn't she afraid that everyone in the yard will beat her up?"

The clerk at the street office thought this matter was extremely outrageous and even a little bit hard to believe.

Seeing this, the third aunt said quickly: "Oh my god, who dares to hit her? She rolled in shit last night, her hair, face, and body are all covered with shit. You have to be crazy to hit her!"

The description given by the three aunts may have brought to the clerk's mind a picture that made him grin.

"Okay, okay, let's go find this Jia Zhang first." The clerk waved his hand, signaling the three aunts to follow.

By the time everyone entered the alley, the clerk could already smell a foul odor.

The stench was already overpowering before I even entered the courtyard.

It stinks so damn much, and it even has a sour smell. No wonder people in the hospital came to report it. The impact is really too bad.

The clerk looked at the threshold of the courtyard house, gritted his teeth and stepped in.

When the clerk arrived at the Intermediate Court and saw the scene, he felt that he had been enlightened.

It was not difficult to tell from the muddy traces on the ground that someone had indeed been rolling around in there last night.

too disgusting!

Is this Jia Zhang crazy?

Because there was also dirt on the door, the clerk found a bamboo pole in the courtyard and knocked hard on the door.

But after knocking several times, there was no movement from inside.

"Is there no one at home?" the clerk turned his head and asked.

"Someone, Jia Zhang and her daughter-in-law are at home. They must be pretending to be dead!" An enthusiastic person replied, "Go knock on her window. Knock on the window that makes the loudest noise."

Upon hearing this, the clerk took a bamboo pole and knocked on the window.

You know what, after I knocked a few times, there was indeed some movement in the room.

Jia Zhang's bed was right next to the window, and the banging noise kept her awake.

Jia Zhang subconsciously wanted to curse a few words, but was stopped by Qin Huairu.

When she heard that someone from the street office had arrived, Jia Zhang hurriedly climbed out of bed and ran to open the door in a hurry.

She thought about going to the street office to complain and ask them to arrest the person who threw the feces.

"It's unfair, it's all unfair. When did I play with shit in the yard? I just fell down inside."

"My dear young comrade, are you from the subdistrict office? Help me find the person who threw the feces. I want to skin him alive!"

The clerk couldn't help but frowning when looking at the noisy Jia Zhang.

This woman looked like a bad person. She was fat and had big ears. She started by peeling people's skin.

No wonder he was retaliated against. I guess he offended someone outside.

But the street office is not an investigative agency. They are only responsible for dealing with some life problems of residents within their jurisdiction. They have no responsibility or obligation to investigate feces throwing.

Moreover, although throwing feces sounds disgusting and serious, it is not a big deal if you really go to the police station to report it.

Because this kind of thing does not cause any substantial harm, the damage is not serious but the insult is extremely strong. If caught, the only recourse is criticism, education and a fine.

"You can go to the police station to arrest people, but these things in front of your door have seriously affected the normal lives of other people. They must be cleaned up immediately."

"If it's not handled before the end of the shift, the subdistrict office will give you a corresponding punishment. Mr. Li, the man who pulls the manure truck in the public toilet, happened to be sick and asked for a few days off. If you refuse to cooperate, the subdistrict office will punish you by making you pull the manure truck for a few days."

When Jia Zhang heard that the people from the street office refused to help catch the man and even dared to threaten her, she flew into a rage.

He pointed at the dirt on the ground and the door and started cursing, but the people from the street office didn't care. They just left after giving him instructions.

If you don't deal with it, just wait for the manure truck to come.