Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

"Okay, okay, as long as you are not hungry. Since everyone is not hungry, I think they should have had a good rest during this period, so we should start working." Su Xingchen saw Wang Teng's dark face and spoke quickly.

"Here, here are the red envelopes for the start of work. They are not very big. Just give them some for a happy mood." Su Xingchen took out the red envelopes he had prepared in his space from his pocket. However, there were not many in them. He put 2 yuan in each red envelope. He handed them to Wang Teng directly. After all, there were still many people who had not come in the morning. "Just give them back when you get back."

Wang Teng took the red envelope and said, "I see, Brother Chen, thank you, Brother Chen!"

"Thank you, boss!"

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

"Okay, okay, I came here today to tell you something. Please be quiet for a moment." Su Xingchen waved his hand and said.

After hearing Su Xingchen's words, the others immediately stopped. "Although we can start work today, I don't know what the situation is like inside, so I need everyone to be very careful about safety. I didn't plan to come, but I thought about it and decided to come." Su Xingchen paused and continued, "Again, you can throw things away, but don't get caught. I don't have any other requirements."

"Did you hear that? This is Brother Chen's way of taking care of you. You don't have to pay for lost items as long as you run away. If you get caught, you will have to bear the consequences on your own. Don't expect anyone to bail you out. You all know the consequences of speculation." After hearing what Su Xingchen said, Wang Teng naturally understood what he meant and simply said it to his younger brother.

"I know, boss."

"Don't worry, boss. I'm running so fast that no one can catch me."

"Okay, I know you can run fast. If you didn't run fast, your mother wouldn't have been able to give birth to you."

"Hey, you kid, you want a beating."

Listening to them talking and laughing, Su Xingchen shook his head and said to Wang Teng, "Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You can just look at the arrangements here. If you have any questions, come to me or Chunsheng."

"Okay, brother, I got it. Then please drive slowly on your way back." Wang Teng nodded and said.

After saying that, Su Xingchen turned around and walked out the door and went home. Since there was nothing else to do, he might as well stay at home. There were plenty of people doing the work here anyway and he couldn't get involved at all.

As soon as Su Xingchen arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he ran into Yi Zhonghai and a few others who were walking hurriedly towards the central courtyard. He didn't understand what they were doing, but he was too lazy to care what Yi Zhonghai was doing. He told him to do whatever he wanted as long as he didn't disgust him. Without the Jia family in this courtyard, he felt that the entire courtyard was so comfortable.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yan Bugui came over and said, "Chenzi is back? Did you see Yi Zhonghai just now?"

"I saw it, Uncle Third. What's wrong? Do you know what those people are here for?" Su Xingchen said with his arms folded across his chest as he looked at Yan Bugui. How could he have forgotten that Yan Bugui was also a gossiper? Who knows, he might know what Yi Zhonghai was doing?

"Hey, how could I not know? Wasn't there a heavy snowstorm some time ago? The storage room in Yi Zhonghai's house must have collapsed because it was too old. So today we went to find someone to repair the house. Otherwise, who can stand the cold wind every day in this kind of weather?" Yan Bugui leaned against the door frame and said to Su Xingchen with a smile.

"Wow, he has been able to endure this period of time. Fortunately, it is a storage room. If the main room collapsed, I think Yi Zhonghai would have been in trouble." Su Xingchen shook his head and said.

After the blizzard stopped, Yi Zhonghai hurried to find someone to repair the house. Otherwise, the house would be like an ice cellar without the coal stove. Even with the coal stove, it is not very warm, just not cold. What Yi Zhonghai did not expect was that the blizzard crushed many people's houses, and they were busy looking for people to repair them as soon as the blizzard ended.

When Yi Zhonghai looked for someone else, the orders were all scheduled for a week later. However, the weather was getting colder and colder, and his body could not support him for another week. He originally planned to stay in the deaf old lady's house for a week, but when he complained to the people in the factory, he found out that he could find a repairman in the factory to do the work. If he gave him some money privately, he would be happy to help. After all, their wages in the factory were not high, and they mostly relied on helping the people in the factory to make some extra money to support their lives.

After Yi Zhonghai found out, he was afraid that the maintenance worker would be taken away by someone else. He found out that the worker had nothing to do. He quickly asked for leave from the workshop director. Of course, the workshop director was too lazy to argue with Yi Zhonghai and directly approved the leave. Yi Zhonghai hurriedly discussed the price with the maintenance worker in the factory and took them back to the courtyard.

"Hey, you kid, don't even know how to let him go with your mouth. What kind of life is he living now? He has nothing but a wife, children and a warm bed. All he has is a bed." Yan Bugui said with a curled lip.

"Okay, Uncle San, if you ask me, you haven't let him go with your mouth either." Su Xingchen said with a smile and shook his head.

"Hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay, we are about the same." Yan Bugui said, adjusting his glasses.

"Uncle, it's not snowing now, why don't you go fishing?" Su Xingchen looked at Yan Bugui and adjusted the tape that had been wrapped around his neck several times before he remembered to ask.

"Hey, didn't you say that the Pigeon City is not safe yet? What's the point of me going fishing? I might as well leave the fish at home. I haven't finished eating yet. I'll go fishing when it's safe." Yan Bugui said with a sigh.

"Okay, but it's only a matter of the next two days. I'll tell you when I have news, Uncle." Su Xingchen nodded and said.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news."

"I won't say any more. I'm going back first." Su Xingchen turned around and went back into the house to light the coal stove. When the house got warm, he heard a "clattering" sound coming from Yi Zhonghai's house next door, and then he remembered something.

That means nothing will happen to the deaf old lady's house, right? It's her own property after all. If it's broken, she has to fix it quickly, otherwise how will she live there? Thinking of this, Su Xingchen quickly put on his coat and walked out.

When I walked to the central courtyard, I saw a group of people from Yi Zhonghai's family busy shoveling the snow out of the house, while the people on the roof were pushing the snow down to make it easier to repair the roof later.