The Ordinary Road of Siheyuan

"Zhuzi, I've had a hard time, you don't know, the boss and the second child miss my coffin books all day long, and the third child doesn't learn well, and he is still wandering around..."

"Third Master, you've drunk too much, come here, I'll help you back to the house and lie down."

"No, not much, Zhuzi, in my heart, it's clear like a mirror, I really don't treat you as an outsider, but Zhuzi, why do you think I'm a fool!"

He Yuzhu was at a loss: "Third Master, you really drank too much, I'll call Third Mom!"

Yan Bugui got up straight away, went back to the room, picked up a stack of books and slapped them on the table!

"Look, look, what is this?"

He Yuzhu opened it, looked at it twice, and then smiled, feeling sorry for the old man.

"Zhuzi, you are not kind. I wrote these books with all my painstaking efforts. You just sent me away like this? I have inquired about it. It costs tens of dollars for a thousand characters in Xiangjiang! What about you, a thousand characters Just give me a dime!"

He Yuzhu was a little speechless, you were very happy at that time.

Yan Bugui slapped the table, and He Yuzhu took out a book and read it with gusto. Although it was a pirated copy, it didn't affect reading. I haven't read it for a long time, many years.

Yan Bugui stared at the boss, looking at He Yuzhu's calm and breezy face, he was very angry: "Zhuzi, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

He Yuzhu closed the book and raised his head, said lightly, "What's the explanation? The manuscript fee for the book? Why don't you write a few more books, and I'll publish it for you, and the manuscript fee will be yours!"

Yan Bugui choked for a moment, and continued: "Hmph, let me tell you, I wrote a total of 1452 million words for you, and you gave me 1452 yuan, even if 30 words were 40 yuan, you still got more than 1000 yuan. Just gave me more than [-], Zhuzi, you..."

"Stop, stop, stop, Lao Yan, you made a mistake, not only the manuscript fee, but also the copyright fee, film and television copyright and peripherals, it must be more than what you said."

Yan Bugui's eyes widened again: "You, then you made millions? Just gave me 1000 yuan? You, you, you!"

"Old Yan, calm down, calm down, you see you are so old, why are you still so violent, just teasing you."

Yan Bugui took a few deep breaths, finally calmed down, and asked, "Then how much did you earn from these books?"

He Yuzhu thought for a while: "Well, the copyright period is different, and there will be more in the future. As of last year, I earned more than 800 million in Xiangjiang and Southeast Asia! Those books in Europe and the United States have almost 4000 to [-] million. Come on, dollars!"

Yan Bugui burst out laughing!
"Zhuzi, you really know how to joke! I was almost fooled by you!"

He Yuzhu looked at him and said nothing, the friendship between the two was in Yan Bugui's thought.

The scene fell into a brief silence, Yan Bugui's brain was spinning rapidly: "Zhuzi, look, my life is not easy, how much can you give me?"

"Give you what?"

"Hey, of course it's money?"

"Third Lord, this man will accept his fate! Let me tell you, too much money is useless, it's just trouble!"

"Zhuzi, you just stand and talk without back pain. Who in the courtyard is as poor as my family?"

"So you just live in poverty?"

After chatting to death, He Yuzhu left directly, leaving Yan Bugui with a gloomy expression.

At this time, Yan Bugui's wife came in: "How is it, Lao Yan, what did Zhu Zi say?"

With a straight face, Yan Bugui drank the last drop of wine in the glass, and replied: "What can I say, who wouldn't be tempted by so much money? That's hundreds of thousands, and he will return it to us? The key point is that we didn't Evidence! Hey, if I knew what I said back then, I would have left some drafts!"

Yan Bugui's wife said with a stern look on his face: "He is not benevolent, we are unrighteous, sue him, the worst thing is to ruin his reputation!"

Yan Bugui's complexion was uncertain, he was silent for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Just do it like this!"

A week later, two staff members from the Sub-district Office came to the courtyard.

Siheyuan is in a sudden change again, and the hidden big boss has surfaced!

He Yuzhu turned out to be a household with tens of thousands of yuan!

Everyone's shock was like a storm!
"This He Yuzhu is hiding deep enough!"

"Hundreds of thousands! My God, that's enough to take a few lifetimes!"

"Bah, shameless!"

He Yuzhu only briefly explained to the visitor, and the street office went back.

Because He Yuzhu is currently Xiangjiang identity!

The current situation is like this, even if non-zhou people come here, they are superior to others, let alone Xiangjiang.

Yan Bugui was a little dumbfounded, now he lost his wife and lost his army!

A few days later, the director of the sub-district office came to clarify to He Yuzhu in person, and the incident was calmed down.

It was only then that everyone learned that the authors of these books were someone else, Yan Bugui was so confused!

Within two days, Yan Bugui came to He Yuzhu's house again with a shy old face: "Zhuzi, I, I drank too much that day, and when my head gets hot, I really didn't mean it. You know me. Here, this is my treasure." The last bottle of lotus white, for you, Zhuzi, please forgive me!"

He Yuzhu looked at him with a lot of emotion in his heart: the random flowers are becoming more and more charming!Money is really the most powerful touchstone to test a person, human nature can't stand the test at all!

"Old Yan, what are you talking about, I don't take it seriously at all, you, what should you do?"

Despite the clarification, rumors spread, saying everything.

That night, when everyone was sleeping, they were suddenly awakened by a noisy noise!

He Yuzhu put on his clothes and came to the front yard. He saw more than a dozen people surrounded by the front yard. After looking carefully, He Yuzhu understood that it was Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu who were found moving in the middle of the night!
Liu Haizhong was holding Liu Guangtian with his left hand and Liu Guangfu with his right hand, and was yelling at the two brothers!
Liu Haizhong's wife, the second aunt who was upgraded to a first mother, also arrived.

"Oh, my god, what are you doing! What are you two little bastards doing! You want to rebel, you, how dare you move my gas stove, I will fight for you!"

The scene was very chaotic, the aunt rushed up to grab the gas stove, and even got into a fight with Liu Guangfu's wife.

Although there were a lot of people fighting, He Yuzhu could see clearly that few people were sincere. The people in the compound were scattered, and He Yuzhu saw all kinds of human misery here.

At this time, Yan Bugui squeezed out and stood beside He Yuzhu, smiling all over his face: "Zhuzi, it's wonderful, today is really a coincidence, I can't sleep in the middle of the night and go out for a walk, just in time to see these two brothers doing such a good thing. If you don’t tell me, I’ll tell Lao Liu!”

He Yuzhu looked at Yan Pugui, who was flattering himself, and couldn't help joking: "Old Yan, you should go to Lao Liu to ask for credit, or let him buy a drink tomorrow, and I will accompany you?"

Yan Bugui thought about it, and then said: "Okay, Zhuzi, you young people are still brains, let's do it like this!"

He Yuzhu sighed: "Young man? How long ago did that happen. Lao Yan, I am 48 this year, and you are already 70. What do you mean by fighting back and forth?"

Yan Bugui's face froze, he laughed twice and said nothing.

At this time, there was only a scream, and he was pushed down in the bangs that were stretched aside, and the crowd jumped again.

But He Yuzhu saw it, it was Yi Xiaotian who did it, it seems that Liu Hai slandered him a lot.

Bang Geng was also staring at him from the side, but he never stepped forward. When He Yuzhu saw Xu Damao on the other side, he understood what was going on.

In line with the principle that I will not go to hell, whoever loves will go, He Yuzhu directly escaped.

He Yuzhu didn't know how it ended. Anyway, no one called the police. Early the next morning, He Yuzhu heard a lot of discussions.

Both Liu Haizhong and his wife were hospitalized, none of the three sons could be trusted, and the gas stove at home was not kept. In the end, it was Qin Huairu who took care of him after busy work. It is said that he is still in the hospital and has not come back yet.

What's going on in the hospital is still unclear. It stands to reason that the hospital is going to organize people to visit him. The key point is that Yan Laoxi's brain is cramped and he feels bad about money, so he wants to procrastinate!
Today, the courtyard is lively again!

Wang Chuanqing, the famous domestic violence man in the rolling mill, is here!

Yi Zhonghai saw it and acted as if he hadn't seen it. Someone who didn't know the details came to ask Yi Zhonghai. Only then did he learn that Wang Chuanqing was a second-level fitter in the 3rd branch factory. He was 2 years old, married twice, and had 38 sons!
What everyone doesn't know is that Yi Zhonghai was the first to propose the media, and after being pushed by Qin Huairu, he no longer cares about it.

But Wang Chuanqing did not give up, and later found him in private.

When Wang Chuanqing came to Jia's house, he saw that only Jia Zhang was there, so he sat down politely.

"Old aunt, I came here today to make a deal. Let's set a date and come and marry Xiaodang away."

Seeing someone outside the door, Mrs. Jia Zhang went out and drove them away, then closed the door and went back to the house.

"Didn't I make you anxious, after all, you and our Xiaodang are so many years apart, this little Dang married and became a stepmother, you have to give the child some time to think about it..."

Wang Chuanqing slapped the table fiercely: "Old woman, stop talking nonsense! That's not what you said when you charged me the 200 yuan last time!"