Siheyuan: I am protecting Shazhu, who dares to object?

As Yan Bugui spoke, he walked towards Wang Dashan's home.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a good thing that Wang Dashan became the boss of the courtyard.

At least, it was difficult for him to take advantage of Wang Dashan before.

I don’t have the courage.

After all, Wang Dashan is the deputy director of the steel rolling mill and he has no relationship with him.

It was not easy for him to take advantage of Wang Dashan like he took advantage of other people in the courtyard.

However, now that Wang Dashan has become the boss of the courtyard, he naturally has a suitable reason.

"Dashan, are you busy?"

Wang Dashan looked at Yan Bugui who was walking towards him while talking and smiling, and the expression on his face became a little unsightly.

He was just telling He Yuzhu that it was not a good thing for him to be a big boss.

Now comes the trouble!

However, since Yan Bugui had come, Wang Dashan naturally could not chase him out. He could only smile and nodded, and asked He Yuzhu to get a stool for Yan Bugui.

"Uncle, how come you have time to come to my place today?"

"Do you want to talk to me about something?"

Hearing this, Yan Bugui's face was almost wrinkled with laughter and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"Uncle, you are the uncle of our courtyard now, how can you still call me uncle?"

"Just call me Old Yan."

"I came to see you today because I really have something small to ask for your help."

He Yuzhu was standing nearby and heard Yan Bugui speaking so politely, which made him very proud.

In the past, the three uncles in the courtyard were always high and mighty.

Although Yi Zhonghai was quite friendly towards the people in the courtyard before his image was ruined, he still acted like a patriarch.

As for the second uncle Liu Haizhong, there is no need to mention him, as if he was afraid that others didn't know that he was the manager of the courtyard.

Although Yan Bugui is the most low-key of the three uncles, he still acts like a lord in charge when dealing with ordinary residents of the courtyard.

Otherwise it would be inconvenient for him to take advantage of the residents of the courtyard house.

When did Yan Bugui become so polite?

The huge contrast made He Yuzhu a little confused.

"Uncle, why are you still so polite?"

"My second uncle is the eldest uncle in our courtyard. What's the matter..."

Originally He Yuzhu wanted to say, is there anything that Wang Dashan can't do?

As long as you say it, his second uncle will definitely do it!

However, under Wang Dashan's sharp gaze, he swallowed the rest of his words back.

Yan Bugui was delighted when he heard He Yuzhu speak.

Although it is indeed difficult to take advantage of Wang Dashan, He Yuzhu is easy to deal with!

Unfortunately, before he could hear He Yuzhu say what he wanted to hear most, he stopped talking.

Although it is a bit regrettable, since there is an opportunity, Yan Bugui will definitely not let it go.

"Uncle, I'll just say it straight."

"As you know, we have four children, a total of six people in our family, all supported by my salary."

"I'm a school teacher, and my salary can't compare to you steel mill workers."

“It’s been a hard time for our family!”

"If I hadn't been able to go fishing, our family wouldn't have had much meat to eat all year round..."

Maybe it was because he hadn't had anyone to talk to for too long, or maybe it was because he wanted to make his performance more realistic.

As Yan Bugui spoke, he even shed two tears.

This really made Wang Dashan feel disgusted.

It would be fine if a delicate little girl cried, but even if she did, she would cry beautifully.

Why are you, an old man half buried in the ground, trying to act so pitiful in front of me?

Wang Dashan also knew that what Yan Bugui said was true.

Otherwise, as a teacher, he is also the eldest uncle in the courtyard.

He also doesn't want others to call him "Yan Laokou" behind his back all day long, and it is even more impossible for him to take advantage of anyone he catches.

However, Yan Bugui is not the only one who is like this.

Nowadays, no one is rich.

There are many people who are as difficult as Yan Bugui.

If it weren't for his help, many people in rural areas like Zhaojiagou and Qinjiacun would still be starving!

Although the food at Yan Bugui's house is not very good, at least they can eat their fill!

If he sympathizes with everyone, can he sympathize with everyone?

"Okay, Old Yan, stop playing pity on me."

"Although I have just arrived at our Siheyuan not long ago, it has been a few months, and I have learned about the situation of the Siheyuan."

"I know your family's situation."

"You want me to help you transfer to the steel mill?"

After Wang Dashan finished speaking, Yan Bugui suddenly raised his head and stopped crying.

Wang Dashan's expression was extremely shocked.

Wang Dashan actually wanted him to work in a steel rolling mill?

Not to mention that he is already an old man.

With a body that would shake even in a strong wind, wouldn't he die in the steel mill if he went to work there?

How dare Wang Dashan say that!

Although Yan Bugui was complaining madly in his heart, he didn't dare to say it in front of Wang Dashan.

"Uncle, I can't do the work in the steel mill, can I?"

"I was thinking that my son Jie Cheng is getting old now, could you help me find a job?"

"Even if I can be an apprentice in a steel mill, it's fine!"

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he looked at Wang Dashan eagerly.

This made He Yuzhu very angry.

"Uncle, Uncle, I think it's true that people call you a wise man!"

"Are you plotting against my second uncle now?"

"You know that a job now costs at least 800 yuan. Even a temporary worker costs at least 600 yuan."

"You just said that and asked my second uncle to give you 600 yuan?"

"Why is your face so big?"

Maybe it was because Wang Dashan was here, or maybe He Yuzhu really pissed off Yan Bugui.

He spoke without any mercy, and Yan Bugui's face turned red.

Wang Dashan just smiled and watched the fun.

When Yan Bugui cried poor, he basically guessed what was going on.

That's why I deliberately asked Yan Bugui if he was going to work at the steel mill, just to disgust this old man.

The reason why he didn't stop Yan Bugui was to let He Yuzhu see the true faces of these people in the Siheyuan.

Don't let others say a few nice words to you and make you agree to anything they say.

Although Yan Bugui felt a little ashamed by a junior like He Yuzhu, he thought that Xu Damao was already married and it was unknown how long his son would have to wait.

He still gritted his teeth, pretending that he heard nothing, and looked at Wang Dashan with pity.

"Uncle, you are the uncle of our courtyard. We are all neighbors."

"Our family is in a difficult situation now, please give us a hand!"