Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

"I think everyone has heard the rumors about the public toilet these days."

"What do you mean the public toilet is haunted? Old Xu's wife turned into a ghost. Both Jia Zhang and Xu Damao were killed by ghosts."

"Of course, it's all nonsense."

"Under the leadership of the teacher|teacher, under the foundation of this imperial city, how can we possibly be haunted?"

　26 Yan Bugui emphasized a sentence.

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"But, I mean but." Yan Bugui continued to speak.

"Even if the public toilet in this alley is really haunted, we don't need to be afraid!"

"My uncle said that any monsters and ghosts are paper tigers, and they will be defeated by the people in the end!" Yan Bugui looked at Wang Xuewen who was sitting beside him.

"So, the gentlemen in several nearby courtyards have made an opinion according to the wishes of the residents in their respective courtyards!"

"That is to completely demolish the public toilet in our alley!"

"Even if it really has evil spirits hiding in the public toilets, we must fight the evil spirits to the end!"

"However, this public toilet belongs to the public property, and individuals cannot dismantle it casually."

"So I discussed it with the uncles in several big courtyards around us, soliciting opinions from everyone!"

"If you agree to dismantle the public toilet, please come to me to register your name."

"At that time, let's count the number of people together in several courtyards, and submit this petition to the street office."

"We implement the principle that the minority obeys the majority, and the individual obeys the collective! At that time, we will decide whether to demolish the public toilet or not."

Yan Bugui stood beside the square wooden table and said loudly to the big guys present.

This Yan Bugui is honest in language and is an old man, so he still has a certain level of speech.

At least, he didn't say that the public toilets in the alley were demolished because the people living in the alley were afraid.

I was afraid that one day, like Xu Damao and Jia Zhang, I would be killed by that ghost.

What he said was that the big guys were going to fight the ghosts.

To defeat the ghost.

These two ways of speaking are completely different.

At least for now, even if there is an insidious villain who is unhappy with him, he will run to the streets and schools to sue him behind his back.

There is nothing wrong with him.

After all, he is not promoting feudal superstition, but the spirit of struggle.

Let everyone have the courage to fight against the enemy.

"Old Yan, that's a good proposal. Give me the registration book, and I'll be the first to agree." Wang Xuewen said first.

Others only speculated whether the public toilet was haunted because of the continuous death of people in that public toilet.

And Wang Xuewen really knew that the public toilets in the alley were haunted.

And that evil spirit is Xu Damao's old lady.

Jiazhang was killed by evil spirits, and Xu Damao was also killed by evil spirits.

After killing two people and devouring their souls, the evil spirit became stronger again.

Wang Xuewen has [Qinglong bloodline], and can also make evil spirit talismans.

Of course he is not afraid of ghosts.

But others are different.

At present, apart from Wang Xuewen himself, he has not met anyone as special as him.

If you don't care about it all the time, the evil spirit will definitely kill people.

And let it continue to kill, then it will continue to become stronger.

The ghost knows if it will grow to such an extent that even Wang Xuewen can't handle it after it devours enough souls.

In fact, if Yan Bugui did not propose to dismantle the public toilets this time, Wang Xuewen would bring it up after a few more deaths.

It is impossible to let the evil spirits in the public toilets grow indefinitely.

How many people would die?

"My lord, you really understand righteousness!"

Yan Bugui flattered and pushed the registration book in front of Wang Xuewen with a smile.

Yan Bugui was also afraid of ghosts, and wanted to push the public toilet in the alley away as soon as possible.

Whether others believe in ghosts or not, Yan Pugui doesn't know.

However, he firmly believes that there are ghosts in this world.

After all, when Nanluogu Lane was haunted by ghosts and hit the wall, he had personally experienced ghosts.

Those who have never experienced it will never understand that kind of horror.

Wang Xuewen took out a pen from his pocket and signed his name on the register.

These days, ordinary people can't afford pens, they use pencils.

For example, Yan Bugui used pencils and brushes.

The luxury of a pen, such as a pen, is not available in his family.

When other people saw Wang Xuewen using a fountain pen, they had no other thoughts except envy.

Wang Xuewen is now the deputy director of Gexinhui in the rolling mill, and he is the chief leader of the factory.

There is a pen, isn't that normal.

"I agree too." He Yushui followed and stood up.

A long time ago, Wang Xuewen told her not to go to the public toilet in the alley.

Even if it's 800 days in vain, don't go.

I would rather go to a public toilet farther away than save a few steps.

Only now did He Yushui know that Wang Xuewen seemed to have known something a long time ago.

Wang Xuewen was the first to sign, so she naturally had to follow.

It would have been better if that weird public toilet had been dismantled earlier.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"And I!"

Seeing Wang Xuewen and He Yushui signing one after another, others expressed their opinions one after another.

That's an evil spirit, who wouldn't be afraid?

Jia Zhangshi and Xu Damao are dead now, and no one wants to follow in their footsteps.

Even if those two people were not killed by evil spirits, they just accidentally fell into the toilet and died.

But two people have died accidentally, which shows that the public toilet itself is very dangerous.

What if they are the next accident?

So, it's better to tear it down.

Isn't it just that you have to run a little farther to go to the toilet in the future?

Run and run, it's better than dead.

And when the public toilet is demolished, the residents in this area will have no toilets to use, maybe they can jointly apply to the street to build a public toilet in another place.

Anyway, just agree.

In the end, almost all the people who came to attend the general meeting today signed their names on Yan Bugui's register.

They all agreed to demolish the public toilet in the alley.

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Early the next morning, Yan Bugui handed in the list, the registration list.

The uncles of several nearby courtyards also handed over the list of their courtyards to the street immediately.

After a calculation, those who supported the demolition of the Hutong public toilets were almost unanimously approved.

In total, only a few of the two did not sign.

As for why it wasn't signed, that doesn't matter.

According to the principle that the minority obeys the majority and the individual obeys the collective.

Those two families are a minority, that is, individuals, and the other nearly one hundred families are a majority, that is, a collective.

At noon that day, the street contacted the manure diggers, who cleaned up all the cesspit pits in the public toilets.

As for the demolition of public toilets, the people in the street did not solve it together.

This requires a lot of people, and the streets are directly handed over to several courtyards near the public toilets to deal with it themselves.

That evening, when everyone was off work.

The uncles of several courtyards summoned some men from their own courtyards, a total of ten or twenty people.

They all took tools, came to the public toilet in the alley, and smashed the public toilet together.

As for the new public toilets, the street will be changed and re-planned.