Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

On the way back, Wang Xuewen faced another area and used the [Ghost Hit the Wall] skill.

Ever since the first time he used the [Ghost Hit the Wall] skill, Wang Xuewen would use it every now and then.

In this way, no one will associate [Ghosts Hitting the Wall] with themselves.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Wang Xuewen returned to the alley.

At night, there are fewer and fewer people on the road.

There were hardly two people in sight along the way.

Even those who ride three rounds, Mikami seldom come to the area near Nanluoguxiang.

Afraid of encountering ghosts hitting the wall.

If you really want to meet, even if your life is not in danger, the time of the night will be wasted.

Moreover, no one goes out here at night.

Even if you come here, you won't have any business if you don't encounter [Ghost Hitting the Wall].

Come out to work, just to make money.

There is no money to be made here, and most of the three-wheelers are naturally reluctant to come here.

Of course, if someone is willing to pay more, then someone is willing to take the risk.

Walking into the alley, there is still no one in the alley.

A few minutes later, Wang Xuewen returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Yan Bugui standing at the door.

When the other party saw him, he immediately had a smile on his face, and ran towards him enthusiastically.

"Xuewen! You are back!!".

220. Yan Bugui's Troubles, The Pirates Are Out Again (Please Subscribe!)

"My lord, what's the matter with you waiting for me this late at night?" Wang Xuewen stopped and asked.

Usually, I don't have much contact with Yan Bugui.

Even, because of the fishing matter, Yan Pugui completely ignored him.

Every time I go fishing, I always return with a rewarding experience.

But when Yan Bugui went fishing, he could only catch two or three small fish.

Even directly back from the Air Force.

In order to catch fish, Yan Bugui followed him for a long time.

When he went fishing by himself, he also went fishing.

He just looked for a location near him, at most ten meters away.

The most recent time, I was fishing two or three meters away from Wang Xuewen.

It's a pity that Yan Bugui is not Wang Xuewen, and he doesn't have a [magical fishing rod].

If you can't catch fish, you can't catch fish.

Even if you sit next to him, you can't catch any fish.

After that, Yan Bugui no longer followed Wang Xuewen.

Followed cheekily, but couldn't catch any fish.

On the contrary, it was embarrassing.

Tonight, he waited for himself in the yard.

Could it be because he was promoted?

"Oh! Don't call me uncle! I am an uncle, and I have no status in the courtyard now."

"I think you are more suitable to be the uncle of our courtyard than me!" Yan Bugui looked at Wang Xuewen and said seriously.

"Don't, I'm not interested in the position of this uncle in our courtyard."

"I'm so annoyed with all the messy things in the courtyard all day long." Wang Xuewen said hastily.

He doesn't even want to be the leader of the factory, but he still wants to be the uncle of the courtyard.

If it weren't for the position of deputy director of Gexinhui, it would be useful to me.

"Yes~! Yes~! You are a big leader, so naturally you don't like the position of this uncle in our courtyard." Yan Bugui said quickly.

"Okay, sir. I've been busy all day, and I have work tomorrow."

"If you have anything to say, just say it briefly." Wang Xuewen said bluntly.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yan Bugui in this courtyard.

It's getting late now, time to go back to sleep.

"Actually, you know what I want to say..." Yan Bugui said.

"I want you to do me a favor, help me... establish an image in our courtyard!"

"You see, if I want to establish an image in our courtyard, I must first establish an image in our family."

"Our house is in a mess now!"

"The boss, who is an innovative activist in their factory, doesn't listen to me at home."

"The second and third are the school's green guards, good guy, he's worse than me and his mother when he gets home!"

"Boss is separating from me now! The second and third children also care about my living expenses, and they are holding back to separate from me!"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Bugui said with a sad face.

"Grandpa, this is a matter for your family, and it's not convenient for me to take care of it."

"I'm not the uncle of this courtyard, do you think so?" Wang Xuewen rejected Yan Bugui's request.

"Xuewen! Xuewen! Although you are not the uncle of our courtyard, you are the deputy director of Gexinhui in your factory. In our courtyard, you are the biggest official."

"Come out and say a few words, how dare the little ones in my family not listen to you?"

"If you help me, then I will definitely be popular in the future!"

"No, no, immediately!"

"Our family saved sesame paste this month, and I'll send that non-staple food book to your house later! You take it and give it to you!" Yan Bugui hastily promised the benefits.

"Okay, I can't take care of your family's affairs, and I don't want to take care of them. It's getting late, and I'm going back to rest." Wang Xuewen waved his hand and walked directly to the middle courtyard.

What about the sesame paste? Is he a person who lacks the sesame paste?

Meat, grain, oil and other things are also piled up in the system inventory.

Even for something like sesame paste, the system has never rewarded it.

But if you have money, what can you not buy yourself?

"..." Yan Bugui looked gloomy.

He really didn't expect that Wang Xuewen would reject him so simply.

For Wang Xuewen, this kind of thing is obviously a trivial matter.

Just say a few words for yourself at the next general meeting.

In this way, you can get your own sesame paste without any trouble.

Or the limitations of identity.

From Yan Bugui's point of view, he can only count trivial matters.

There is no ability to do big things at all.

Watching Wang Xuewen leave, Yan Bugui had no choice but to go back to the house.

Originally, he wanted to find the second uncle to help him establish an image at home.

Because the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, was the leader of the workers' picket team in the rolling mill before.

As a result, the second uncle Liu Haizhong's position in the factory was lost.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xuewen was promoted.

Yan Bugui could only turn to Wang Xuewen.

As a result, it failed.

Back in the house, Yan Bugui sighed helplessly.

In the future, in this family, I'm afraid that I will lose more and more status.

I am afraid that my position as a great master will be lost in name only.

In the entire compound, there are quite a few young people who, like his two sons, have become green guards.

If my own son doesn't listen to me, how could those boys listen to me?

"Hey……"

Work the next day.

Wang Xuewen took the two lists of goods to Deputy Director Li.

One of them is to be handed over to the above.

The other one is for Deputy Director Li.

There are not many things for Deputy Factory Manager Li, just a few small yellow croakers, a few gold and silver keys, and some jewelry.

There are not many things, but Deputy Director Li is very excited.

Wang Xuewen has just taken office, and he has brought merit, future and money to himself!

How does this make him unhappy?