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

"Okay, go quickly, we'll clean up for you. We can't do anything if you don't give us food." The leading master said to Yi Zhonghai. Although Yi Zhonghai was an eighth-level worker, they also made a living with their skills, and they were not in the same system as Yi Zhonghai. No one would bring trouble upon them, so they were not afraid of offending Yi Zhonghai at all.

Yi Zhonghai nodded quickly and said to a few people: "I'm really sorry, everyone. I will go buy you some food now." After saying that, Yi Zhonghai took the money and went out to buy food.

However, the blizzard just ended, and food is not so easy to buy. The restaurants are all public, and because the city is short of food, many restaurants have not been allocated any food, so many stores are closed.

This was a tough time for Yi Zhonghai. He walked around before he found a noodle shop. He paid extra for two servings of noodles each and then headed to the courtyard. He also bought a few packs of cigarettes on the way because he was really afraid that his poor hospitality would upset the chefs. They wouldn't mind if they just quit. But he still had to sleep tonight. The weather was getting colder and colder. He was really afraid that he would be hard when he woke up in the morning.

Yi Zhonghai hurried back to the courtyard and walked into the middle courtyard. Several masters were sitting there smoking and talking. They were so hungry that they didn't want to move after waiting for Yi Zhonghai for a long time. It was so cold, who would go in to work without eating something?

Seeing Yi Zhonghai coming in, they immediately stared at the lunch box in his hand. Yi Zhonghai had borrowed this lunch box after paying a deposit, and they would have to exchange both the bowl and the box later. "Oh, sorry, masters. It's snowing heavily and there's really nothing to eat on the street. I bought two bowls of noodles for everyone. You can just make do with it. How about I give you some extra wages later?" Yi Zhonghai put down the lunch box and took out a few packs of cigarettes he had just bought from his pocket and distributed them to several people.

These masters were a little dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai's arrangement, but when they heard that he would give them both processing money and cigarettes, their expressions immediately changed. "Oh, Master Yi, you are so polite. This is what we should do. Don't worry, we will get back to work right after dinner."

"It's okay, it's okay, just take your time. Can we finish it today?" Yi Zhonghai was really afraid that if these people worked too fast, the quality would not be good enough, so he quickly asked them to slow down.

"It can be done. We can finish this for you in two hours after lunch. Don't worry. With our skills, if anything goes wrong, we will compensate you and do the job again for free." The leading master hurriedly stepped forward and patted his chest and said. Although his temper was not very good, his skills were really impeccable.

"Okay then, let's go inside and eat. It's warmer inside than outside." Hearing him say that, Yi Zhonghai felt much more comforted. He was really afraid that the roof would collapse again. With their promise, he thought there should be no problem with the house.

"Okay, let's go inside and eat." With that, the leading chef quickly called the remaining few people to go in and eat.

Soon the group finished their meal, had breakfast and took a short break before starting to work. Seeing them start working, Yi Zhonghai went out with his lunch box. There was nothing he could do. If he didn't exchange the item back after paying the deposit, it would be very expensive.

After returning the lunch box, Yi Zhonghai was not in a hurry to return to the courtyard. He could not do anything if he returned anyway, so he might as well go to the street office to find Director Wang and complain about Su Xingchen. Yi Zhonghai went straight to the street office after leaving the noodle shop.

Because of the heavy snow some time ago, the street office had to work overtime a lot, and the workload increased exponentially. The coal sent from above arrived these two days, and they can finally take a break. Now they are drinking tea and chatting.

Just when everyone was chatting happily, someone knocked on the door and walked in. Everyone looked up and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai. Everyone in the street office knew him. There was no way. He was the manager before and came to the street office frequently. At the same time, he was an eighth-level worker. Many people had relatives working in the steel mill. It was impossible not to know him.

"Um, is Director Wang here?" After Yi Zhonghai pushed the door open and walked in, he realized that everyone was staring at him. He scratched his head and spoke embarrassedly.

"What's wrong, Yi Zhonghai? I'm here. What can I do for you?" Director Wang was sitting in the back and heard someone calling her. She looked up and saw it was Yi Zhonghai. She looked at Yi Zhonghai expressionlessly and said that she was really helpless about Yi Zhonghai. Who would have thought that Yi Zhonghai was so good at disguise?

"Um, Director Wang, I have something I want to report to you. Can we go to your office to talk?" Yi Zhonghai looked at the people here, especially Liu Lihua, and he felt embarrassed to speak.

"What? Your matter is so private that you can't say it in front of everyone?" Director Wang couldn't help but frowned when he heard what Yi Zhonghai said, wondering what kind of trouble Yi Zhonghai was going to make next?

"It's not that I can't say it, but I feel that some people might lose face if I say it here." Yi Zhonghai said and looked at Liu Lihua.

Of course, Liu Lihua also felt Yi Zhonghai's gaze, or everyone had already felt Yi Zhonghai's gaze, which made Liu Lihua feel confused. Chen Zi hadn't been making trouble recently. What was Yi Zhonghai doing?

Director Wang looked at Liu Lihua with suspicion, so Liu Lihua had to say, "Hey, Lao Yi, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Okay, that's what you said. Just say it if you scold me. Your Su Xingchen bought a lock and locked the deaf old lady's house. I couldn't stand him doing that so I smashed the lock. Then he told me that it was his house and asked me to pay for the lock. Director Wang, how could this public house belong to Su Xingchen? And Liu Lihua, he is your son, don't you know anything about this?" After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he turned and looked at Liu Lihua.

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, the street office was in an uproar. After all, only Director Wang knew that Su Xingchen had bought a house, and the others didn't know. It should even be said that they didn't know that the deaf old lady didn't live in a public house. The people below were already talking about it.