Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

In the ward, He Yuzhu was extremely angry and spoke out all his grievances.

"Uncle, that Jia Dongxu is simply a scoundrel. Now he wants me to take a hundred yuan. Where do I get so much money?"

Yi Zhonghai didn't expect that Jia Dongxu would actually resort to blackmail. He knew very well that such a person had no bottom line.

It's possible that He Yuzhu will end his life in his hands, let alone provide for him in his old age.

"This beast! Cough cough cough..."

The lady next to him quickly helped him calm down.

He Yuzhu also hurriedly gave him oxygen.

There was no way. Yi Zhonghai's sternum was broken. Although it has been repositioned now, it still hurts a lot if he breathes a little too quickly.

"Uncle, I came to you because I really had no other choice. I know it's not right to borrow a hundred dollars from you yesterday and then come to you again today, but I really have no other choice."

An old lady beside him sighed and said, "Hey, Zhuzi, how could you do such a stupid thing?"

Now He Yuzhu also regrets writing the letter of complaint, but there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Yi Zhonghai calmed down and said leisurely, "His mistake was not writing the report letter, but he told Jia Dongxu about it. Isn't this obviously giving evidence to others?"

Yi Zhonghai hit the nail on the head and He Yuzhu also agreed with him.

Yi Zhonghai's expression gradually calmed down and his breathing became much more normal before he continued speaking.

"Old lady, give Zhuzi another hundred dollars. Don't let anything happen to Zhuzi before I leave the hospital. Everything will be discussed after I leave the hospital."

The lady replied, "I understand. I will go home with Zhuzi to get the money now."

As He Yuzhu thanked her profusely, the aunt took him out of the ward and walked towards the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai in the ward is gradually giving up on Jia Dongxu, because He Yuzhu is a very good person who can take care of him in his old age.

The balance in my heart has already tilted, so there is no point in keeping Jia Dongxu.

If he wanted to tie He Yuzhu to him for life, he would probably have to use a woman to tie him down, preferably a widow!

A series of plans flashed through his mind, and his eyes gradually became fierce!

Cao Xing saw everything and became even more certain that this old guy was definitely responsible for Jia Dongxu's death!

He rode his bicycle at full speed and arrived at the yard earlier than He Yuzhu and the others.

I just stayed in my room and didn't come out.

However, his sixth sense has always been locked on the central courtyard.

Not long after, He Yuzhu and the aunt returned to the yard together. The aunt did not avoid him and directly took out a box from the cabinet where the quilts were kept.

I opened the box and it was filled with big black tens!

Seeing this scene, Cao Xing secretly thought that Yi Zhonghai was really rich. He was worthy of being an eighth-level fitter with a monthly salary of 99 yuan. This box must be worth thousands of yuan!

Nowadays, ordinary people rarely deposit their money in the bank. After all, they have all lived through hard times and believe that they can sleep soundly only when they have the money in their own hands.

Cao Xing searched the old man's house thoroughly, leaving no corner untouched, and found two places where money was kept.

The total amount of money in it is estimated to be three thousand yuan!

This amount of money is undoubtedly a huge sum in this era!

However, in recent years, He Daqing should have sent He Yuzhu living expenses every month.

He Yuzhu's father He Daqing ran away with a widow in 53, leaving behind He Yuzhu and He Yushui.

However, he would send He Yuzhu ten yuan every month as living expenses.

At that time, He Yuzhu was just a teenager, and he sent the money to Yi Zhonghai for forwarding.

Who knew that Yi Zhonghai didn't give He Yuzhu a single cent, and He Yuzhu didn't even know about this.

Seven years have passed now, and the amount must be at least 700 or 800 yuan.

When Cao Xing thought of this, he sneered in his heart, and after the aunt and the others left, he strolled out of the yard.

There were children running around in the alley. He kept his eyes on the stick, hid in a dark corner, and threw a penny on the ground.

Bang Geng, who was playing, had sharp eyes and saw the money on the ground from a long distance.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he ran over and picked up the money on the ground.

Just as I was about to get up, I heard someone talking in the corner.

"Maozi, have you found the way?"

A low voice was heard, not loud, but just in time for Banggeng to hear it.

At this time, another shrill voice sounded: "Brother, don't worry, I have found out everything. The uncle in this compound is very rich. According to my estimate, he has three thousand yuan!"

"What! Three thousand dollars?"

"Yes, big brother, there is a box in the cabinet where the quilts are kept, and there is at least a thousand in it. There is a small bag under the flower pot, and there are also some in it. There is a red cloth in the pillow, and there are also thousands of dollars in it!"

"Maozi, let's go in a little tonight and take it and leave. This job will be enough for us to eat for a year!"

"Brother, the door of that house is locked from the outside, but the windows are not locked. You can open them and get in."

"But there are so many people in the middle courtyard, how can we avoid them?"

"Brother, there's a haystack in the front yard. Let's light it. Who will take care of us if it catches fire?"

"Okay, let's do it at night."

Then the sound in the corner died down.

Banggeng didn't dare to look, and walked away carefully. Seeing that no one was following him, he quickly ran back to the yard.

After Bang Geng left, Cao Xing came out from the corner, sneered on his face, and left this place of trouble.

Great post, great post, please don't let me down. I have even told you the whole plan. If you can't complete it, it will damage the reputation of the Thief King.

Banggeng ran back to the yard, thought for a while, and decided to tell his dearest grandmother what he had just heard.

He expected to hear Jia Zhang's scolding, but instead of scolding him, Jia Zhang kept praising him for his cleverness.

"My dear grandson, these past two days have been a period of great fortune for our Jia family. There is money everywhere, all from our Jia family."

With the support of his grandmother, Banggeng instantly felt that his idea was just.

However, Jia Zhang continued to brainwash him.

"There are many rich people in this world. It's wrong for them not to use their money to help our family. They are big landlords, and we must overthrow them!"

"My dear grandson, we will light a fire later. Take this opportunity to follow that man's plan and find the three places where Yi Zhonghai's family hid money. Grandma will buy you meat tonight!"

Banggeng has no idea how much money he has now, but he was delighted when he heard that he could have a meal of meat.

"As long as you get it, don't just eat it for one meal, I'll feed you for a month!"

Banggeng was brainwashed by Jia Zhang and bewitched by Rou. Not only did he not feel the slightest guilt about this matter, he also believed that the money of Yi Zhonghai's family should have belonged to them.

Now I am extremely excited, just waiting for my grandma's order to go and do this feat!

Jia Zhang had a good idea. After Banggeng stole the money, she would put the blame on the two thieves who came here at night. Then, wouldn't the huge sum of money fall into the hands of her Jia family?

"Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai, don't blame me for being cruel. If you hadn't thrown me to Jia Gui after you were done with me, I wouldn't have been a widow for so many years. You owe me all this!"