Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Jia Dongxu sat on the ground, covering his face and not daring to say a word.

Wang Dabao turned to look at Yi Zhonghai: "What do you choose?"

Liu Haizhong took two steps forward, his chubby face full of hope, eager to hear Yi Zhonghai say that he chose to slap someone. But he also knew that was unlikely. Although Yi Zhonghai was fined one month's salary, he had a strong financial background that not ordinary people could compare to.

Yan Bugui watched from the side but did not dare to persuade them, after all, it involved fifty dollars.

If I say something wrong and Wang Dabao doesn't get the fifty yuan, I will be committing a sin and won't have any benefits in the future.

Yi Zhonghai stood up and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. He pulled out five from the bottom and handed them to Wang Dabao, "You count them."

"No need. We live in the same courtyard, so we still have some trust."

Wang Dabao took the money, took a quick look at it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, "Old Yi, you really are worthy of being a millionaire. You can carry so much money with you."

"I plan to use this money to buy things, and I don't know how to explain to my wife when I go back." Yi Zhonghai looked embarrassed, and then he glanced at Jia Dongxu.

Sure enough, at this moment Jia Dongxu was looking at him with resentment.

"If I were Dongxu's age, I would also choose to take a few slaps, but I am old after all, and I have to consider my face."

Yi Zhonghai hesitated for a moment and then looked at Wang Dabao again, "The matter has been clarified now. Dongxu was at fault first. These slaps can be regarded as a lesson for him. I have paid the money, and the matter is over."

Wang Dabao nodded: "We are all neighbors. We will see each other sooner or later. This matter is over. It may not happen again next time."

Yi Zhonghai was silent for two seconds, nodded, and then said to Jia Dongxu: "Dongxu, go call Doctor Zhou."

"No, I'm... fine."

With his hair soaked with sweat and his body and face covered in dirt, Sha Zhu gritted his teeth and forced out a few words.

Xu Damao reached out and poked Wang Dabao: "I told you I know my limits."

Wang Dabao couldn't help but feel the importance of experience.

Then he looked at Sha Zhu in surprise, and saw Sha Zhu squinting his eyes and looking at the complacent Xu Damao with hatred. He couldn't help but worry for Xu Damao, as this grudge was even bigger.

But it doesn't matter, the two of them are incompatible and incompatible with each other.

"Silly Zhu, you really don't need to see a doctor?"

Yi Zhonghai once again reminded, "It would be bad if this kick breaks the opponent."

Xu Damao was so disgusted watching this. Shazhu said everything was fine, so why were you still complaining?

"I say, uncle, what do you mean? Shazhu said everything is fine, why are you still worrying about it?" Xu Damao said with dissatisfaction, pouting his lips.

Yi Zhonghai glared at Xu Damao and said, "If anything happens, it will be too late. I am just thinking about you two."

"Oh, so you were thinking about both of us. Then why didn't you think about both of us when I was kicked to the ground by Sha Zhu?!" Xu Damao's words left Yi Zhonghai speechless.

Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and felt that as a big shot, he had less and less say in the compound. Now even Xu Damao dared to openly squeeze him.

"Uncle, help me go back."

Sha Zhu struggled to get up, his eyes still fixed on Xu Damao, "Grandson, wait!"

Xu Damao chuckled, "Go back and take care of your butt first, so you don't always think about other people's wives."

Seeing Yi Zhonghai supporting Sha Zhu walking away, with Jia Dongxu following behind, Wang Dabao finally realized that the deaf old lady next door was not dead, so how could she not hear her grandson's loud screams?

After asking around, I found out that an old lady took the deaf lady to the hospital in the morning and they haven't returned yet.

"It would be better if I died, so I wouldn't have to bother anyone."

Yan Jiecheng muttered a few words and walked towards the front yard.

Yan Bugui chased after him and kicked him again: "Don't talk nonsense, your uncle is still worshipped as an ancestor."

The few neighbors who came to watch the fun did not come close to see, and they dispersed after Yi Zhonghai left.

After Yan Bugui and his son left, the only ones left were Wang Dabao, Xu Damao, and Liu Haizhong and his son, who lived in the backyard.

"Brother Dabao, come up to my place for a drink tonight?"

Xu Damao seemed to be in a particularly good mood and invited Wang Dabao to his house for dinner. "We went to the village to show a movie a few days ago, and the commune gave us some good things. It's just right for us two brothers to go with the wine."

If we were to say whose family had the best conditions before Wang Dabao moved in, Yi Zhonghai would definitely be number one, after all, he had a monthly salary of 99 yuan.

But if you ask who has the best life, it’s definitely Xu Damao’s, who has no shortage of food and drink.

When Liu Haizhong heard what Xu Damao said, his stomach immediately puffed up: "Xu Damao, you're too late. Brother Dabao, come to my house for a drink tonight. We can talk about it at the factory this afternoon."

"Did we agree on this at the factory?"

Xu Damao groaned, "Dabao, you won't be assigned to the forging workshop, will you?"

"No, I ran into Lao Liu at the factory this afternoon and helped him a little. Lao Liu insisted on inviting me to dinner."

Wang Dabao smiled and waved to Xu Damao, then looked at Liu Haizhong again, "Old Liu, forget it, I still have food at home."

Liu Haizhong almost begged: "Brother Dabao, just give me, Old Liu, some face. Anyway, I have prepared everything, just come over in the evening."

"Why are you begging for mercy when they don't want to?"

Liu Guangtian couldn't bear it anymore and muttered to the side. He knew that in order to entertain Wang Dabao, his father took out all the good wine that he had hidden for two years.

Hearing Liu Guangtian's disdainful words, Liu Haizhong almost exploded. If his eyes could peel off skin, he would skin his son to pieces.

"Forget it, Lao Liu. I really won't go."

Wang Dabao really didn't want to go, so he used Liu Guangtian's words to stop him, "Let's all go home. I'm not going anywhere today. There's food at home."

After saying that, Wang Dabao pushed his bicycle home.

Liu Haizhong stood there in a daze for a long time, took a deep breath, turned around with a gloomy face and walked home.

Wang Dabao was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette when he heard Liu Guangtian's scream like a pig being slaughtered outside. He got up, opened the door and listened again. He thought that Liu Haizhong was really ruthless when beating children. The scream sounded only slightly weaker than Sha Zhu's scream.

Just as he was about to close the door, he saw Xu Damao walking towards his house with a cigarette in his mouth.

Wang Dabao didn't close the door and went back to sit on the sofa.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Dabao sat down, the door was pushed open.

"Hey, Liu Haizhong really beats his son. I feel a little sorry for the brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu. Look at Liu Guangqi, they are also sons, but why is there such a big difference between them?"

Xu Damao closed the door and sat down opposite Wang Dabao without any hesitation. "I feel relieved today. You don't know how relieved I am."

Wang Dabao took out the ashtray and pushed it in front of Xu Damao: "You feel relieved today, but have you ever thought about the trouble Shazhu will cause you in the future?!"

"Well, let's go find it."

Xu Damao didn't care, "I've been living this way all these years anyway."

Wang Dabao took out a cigarette and lit it for himself: "Da Mao, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you can't think like that. If Sha Zhu takes revenge on you in the future, you may not be able to withstand it."

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and leaned forward: "Brother Dabao, can you give me some advice?"