Siheyuan: take the farm with you to rebirth

Chapter 103

He Yuzhu looked at the closed door, scratched his head, and muttered to himself: "This little temper is quite big."

After saying that, he ignored it and walked straight to the middle courtyard. The matter was settled. It would not make him or the old lady uncomfortable, and it would also bring some benefits to himself. It was a perfect solution.

When we returned to the middle courtyard, a few dim lights in the courtyard had already turned on. From time to time, people came out to pour water. It was pitch black and no one said hello, creating a feeling that could be said to be deserted or deserted, not deserted or deserted. sense of atmosphere.

He Yuzhu also suddenly felt less lonely, and slowly took out the key to check the door, only to see that another new lock was locked on his door frame.

"My mother." He Yuzhu couldn't help cursing, and turned to look at the situation in Qin Huairu's room. He was considering whether to go straight to the trouble, and it would be effective to stop it and give him some time to solve it. .

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu turned his head and walked towards the uncle's house, and the two of them ran back in a hurry after a while.

The uncle looked at the lock, glanced around again, and finally fixed his gaze on Qin Huairu's house and asked: "Zhuzi, who have you offended recently?"

"Old fox." He Yuzhu noticed the other party's gaze just now, and it's really interesting to watch the other party's clumsy performance now.

He showed an angry expression instantly, and yelled directly: "Who else can it be, that little bastard, stick, blame me for not protecting him at that time, and now revenge on me."

Hearing this, the uncle frowned, then glanced at Qin Huairu's room and whispered: "Zhuzi, you can't talk nonsense, you have to have evidence, if there is evidence, I will call them out now to confront. "

"Can I find you without evidence? It's not once or twice. I've already asked the salesperson, and it's him." He Yuzhu said very confidently, but in fact he didn't ask the salesperson, but he probably could. Sure.

Stick is the kind of clever kid, even if he thinks of a way, he won't be too perfect, otherwise, spending money to make trouble for others is something that ordinary people can't do.

This time, the uncle's expression became a little complicated. He looked at Qin Huairu's room three times, and persuaded him: "Zhuzi, why don't you do this? It's too late today, and it's not good to make a big show. I'll find an opportunity to chat with them tomorrow. Let's talk, can you see it?"

When He Yuzhu heard this, he suddenly became angry. He ran to the side angrily, took back the locks he had broken, and said impulsively: "Master, it's not that I don't give you face, this is really bullying. Sorry, I can’t sleep well if I can’t solve it today.”

As he spoke, he ignored the uncle's obstruction, and shouted directly at Qin Huairu's door: "Qin Huairu, come out for me."

The sound was so loud that most people in the front and back yards heard it, causing lights and doors to open.

If it weren't for the fact that the people in the compound were keen on eating melons, even those who were already lying on the kang would sit up, put on their clothes and run out to watch the fun.

The uncle stood aside and wanted to dissuade, but felt that it was useless, so he began to think.

This scene happened to be seen by He Yuzhu, and he couldn't help but contemptuously said: "Good guy, are you trying to help Qin Huairu find a way?"

Not long after, several people from the courtyard came to the middle courtyard first, discussing with each other in doubt, not knowing what He Yuzhu was going to do again.

Qin Huairu also walked out in time, with a look of exhaustion on her face. After seeing the menacing He Yuzhu, she rolled her eyes and asked with aggrieved face: "What's wrong in the middle of the night?"

The voice was mournful but he didn't blame her. Instead, he was like a bullied little daughter-in-law, arousing pity from others.

Fortunately, the people in the courtyard are all familiar with Qin Huairu, and they are too used to this way of acting, in their eyes, they can be completely ignored, or even avoided like a beast.

The same is true for He Yuzhu, and he said with righteous indignation: "I didn't mean Qin Huairu, your stick is too much, you can't waste your money like this."

"What are you talking about? What's the matter with the stick?" Qin Huairu's body shook when he heard that it was related to the stick. He spoke in a more formal tone, mostly asking questions.

This surprised He Yuzhu, because he could feel that the other party really didn't know about it, and then threw a few broken locks over.

Pointing at it, he said: "There are always many locks like this on my house door recently. I break it open more than once, so I took it to ask. The salesperson said that your family bought it. I didn't say Qin Huai Ru, I see how pitiful you are as an orphan and a widowed mother. I have helped your family a lot in the past, but you have misunderstood the people in the compound. Do you actually have enough spare money now?"

He Yuzhu said this on purpose, and it was also the main reason for today's trouble, that is, to continue to draw a line until the other party gives up by himself.

Again, it's not that He Yuzhu can't cut through the mess quickly, but the consequences must be serious.

Qin Huairu is a typical person who harms others and benefits herself. She will definitely not be reconciled to forcibly cutting it off. She will definitely find trouble later, and such things are usually not small.

Only when she really gives up can He Yuzhu completely entrust the other party, of course, unless He Yuzhu can move out.

But moving out will definitely encounter obstacles from the deaf old lady and the uncle, which is no less difficult than getting rid of Qin Huairu.

Hearing his words, Qin Huairu's complexion changed, and he bent down to pick up a few locks, already convinced a little, with a distressed expression on his expression.

This kind of lock is not particularly expensive, but if you buy too many, it still costs money after all. Just a few of them may have already cost a family a day's ration.

The matter has come to this point, Qin Huairu has no other choice but to apologize: "Silly Zhu, I really don't know about this, I will ask him when I get back, I promise there will be no next time, what do you think?"

Now that the other party said so, He Yuzhu naturally wouldn't continue to embarrass him. After all, his goal had been achieved, so he turned around and left with a cold snort.

When the people in the compound saw this, they knew that this melon was over again, but the food was still okay, and some people had even started discussing it.

"Bang Geng is really good at it. In order to get revenge on Sha Zhu, he even spent money to buy locks. He can hardly afford to eat, and he still does this."

"No, it's really not worth it for Shazhu. At that time, he was the one who helped Qin Huairu's family the most. It can be seen that this family is all white-eyed wolves."

"Oh, silly Zhu may not be selfish, after all, Qin Huairu looks really good."

"What's the use of being good-looking? If you've never been married, are you willing to marry a widow with these three children?"

"Yes, I didn't expect this stick figure to transform from the Saint of Thieves to the King of Locks. This is really interesting."

Everyone's discussion gradually faded away, but He Yuzhu, who had ears and eyes, could hear them clearly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile: "God, stealing saints and changing lock kings, these should be the outstanding netizens in my life."

The uncle looked at this scene and remained silent just like he had been before. Finally he looked at He Yuzhu and then at Qin Huairu's house, shook his head, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)