Siheyuan: Pretend to be a Pig and Eat the Tiger

Chapter 58 The Storyteller said
When Yi Zhonghai saw He Yuzhu's expression of "I believe you won't lie to me", his teeth and cheeks ached!
Good man, you'd better not trust me so much!

Believe me, it's definitely not good!
Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left. He Yuzhu smiled and didn't care at all!

Turning around and looking at Yan Bugui, he said, "It's all your fault that this old man got into trouble. You better take care of it first!"
"Silly Zhu, why are you following me? Can I deny my debt?"

"Third uncle, I know you won't default on your debt, but I'm a person who believes in putting money in pocket. Storytellers say that a man should finish today's work today!

The storyteller also said, "It's better to put the money in your pocket and run away." Although I am not well educated, I feel that what the storyteller said makes sense!
The storyteller also said... "

"Stop, stop, stop, I'll get it for you!"

Yan Bugui really didn't want to get entangled with He Yuzhu anymore. Is the storyteller your father? Why do you listen to the storyteller in everything?

On the other hand, he didn't dare to default on his debt. He didn't want to use He Yuzhu's method to deal with Yi Zhonghai again. He just wanted to keep the money in his hands for a while longer!

"That's great, it saves me from wasting my saliva. Thank you, Third Uncle!"

He Yuzhu said loudly, Yan Laoxi, I will make your legs tremble when you see Master Zhu. I still say that I can give it to you, but you can't take it, otherwise I will let you taste the heartache!
"Here you go, Silly Zhu. When are you going to treat us?"

"A treat? What treat?"

"It's clearly written in the document. I'm giving you this hundred thousand dollars not for anything else, but just to make you fulfill your promise to treat me to a meal!"

"Uncle, Comrade Yan Bugui, your ideological awareness is still not enough. The soldiers on the front line only have fried noodles and snow. Sometimes, there is no fried noodles, only snow!
Why are they doing this? Isn't it for us? You don't want to do something for them, but you keep thinking about treating them all day long. This is a waste and should not be allowed!
I'm going to give this money to Uncle Xu to donate to the soldiers. The soldiers are the most important in the world. Does Comrade Yan Bugui want to compete with the soldiers?
I have to say something to you. You are a teacher after all. How can you teach children with this kind of consciousness? Children are the rising sun and the flowers of the motherland. Uncle San, I still advise you to accept the ideological education of the street office!
Director Wang is indeed very observant and can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with you..."

"Silly Zhu, please stop talking. Can you just count me as someone who talks too much?"

Seeing that He Yuzhu was getting more and more excited and his voice was getting louder and louder, Yan Bugui, who also saw the neighbors in the front yard coming out to watch the fun, immediately stopped He Yuzhu from talking nonstop. Was he trying to get him killed?
“It’s good that Third Uncle can realize his mistake. I will give the money to Uncle Xu first. There is strength in numbers. As long as we work together, our soldiers will no longer have to worry about hunger and cold!
I'm sorry, neighbors, I may break my promise this time. I decided to donate the money given by the third uncle, so I can't treat you all to dinner! "

"Zhu Zi said it well, well done, you won't die of hunger if you don't eat a meal!"

"Yeah, yeah, great job, Zhuzi!"

The front yard usually ignores the disturbances in the main yard, but today the awareness of Old Lady Zhang and He Yuzhu made them feel that these people are not useless, at least these two people are pretty good!

He Yuzhu took the money given by Yan Bugui to Xu's house to explain the situation. Xu Fugui looked at He Yuzhu's back with emotion, then turned to look at Xu Damao who was sitting with his legs crossed. For some reason, his hands felt itchy!

He Yuzhu arrived at Yi Zhonghai's door, without knocking, he squatted at the door and counted ants!
He Yushui sat obediently at the door of her house waiting for her brother. When she saw her brother at the door of Yi Zhonghai's house, she ran over with her short legs, squatted on the ground and counted ants with him!
"Girl, it's getting dark, shall I take you back to rest first?"

"No, I want to accompany my brother!"

"So good!"

Suddenly, a magical scene appeared in the middle courtyard. The two brothers and sisters squatted there and counted ants happily. The neighbors in the middle courtyard shook their heads in confusion. What is this silly Zhu doing? Seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, he doesn't go home to count ants? I don't understand!
"Zhong Hai, the pillars and rainwater are at the door and won't come in. This is not a solution. It will be bad if the neighbors see it. Don't make trouble!" "Humph, I'll send him out!"

Originally, Yi Zhonghai was waiting for He Yuzhu to knock on the door. After entering the door, he wanted to have a good talk with He Yuzhu. If he still couldn't see that He Yuzhu had changed after such a long time, wouldn't it be too much of a waste!

He couldn't understand, could it be that He Daqing's departure really made Sha Zhu no longer stupid? If so, wouldn't his and the deaf old lady's plan have backfired?

"Zhu Zi, why don't you come in when you're at the door? What does it look like to be squatting here?"

"Second uncle, you're not afraid of inconvenience. It's okay, I'll just wait!"

"Here you go. We haven't talked for a long time. Come in!"

"It's getting late. I won't disturb you and Second Aunt. Let's talk later. Besides, Yu Shui needs to rest too!"

"Well, come to me if you have any trouble. Your father asked me to take care of you. You have been quite a bit more reserved recently!"

"That's great, I just happen to have something I want to ask Second Master for help!"

Yi Zhonghai was startled. Couldn't he hear that he was being polite? He actually climbed up the ladder. Is there such a shameless person?

Once words are spoken, they can be spilled. Isn't refusing like slapping yourself in the face? Will I still listen to him in the future?
"Tell me about it. As long as it's within my ability, I will definitely not refuse!"

Yi Zhonghai didn't make any final decisions. As long as He Yuzhu said it, he would say it was beyond his ability and it wouldn't be considered breaking his promise!

"It's definitely within your ability. Isn't there a piece of bacon hanging in your kitchen? How about you give it to me? Anyway, you have a good salary, so why not buy some fresh meat?"

"I..."

"You wouldn't refuse such a simple thing, right? I knew you were just saying it casually, but I actually took it seriously. I'm really stupid!
The storyteller said that you should not easily believe the empty words, otherwise you will be slapped in the face. It turns out that I am still naive! "

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai wanted to refuse, He Yuzhu immediately interrupted him and said, "Old boy, be careful when you talk to your uncle Zhu in the future. Who doesn't know how to say nice things?"

Don’t tell your uncle Zhu these useless things. I am just so “straightforward”. There’s nothing I can do about it. It’s just natural!
"You kid, how can I refuse you a piece of bacon? Wait!"

"I knew you couldn't lie to me, Second Uncle. I won't be polite to you if I need anything in the future. Don't worry, it's definitely within your ability!"

He Yuzhu, who was carrying the bacon, immediately became much more enthusiastic. He kept thanking and said nice words without asking for money. Yi Zhonghai was very upset. He was not like this just now!
No matter what Yi Zhonghai thought, He Yuzhu walked to the door of Wang's house carrying the bacon and 200,000 "living expenses" given by Yi Zhonghai. It was unknown when the subsidy from the street office would arrive. Old Mrs. Zhang donated the remaining supplies. This was a patriotic sentiment, but the family still had to eat, right?

He still has a lot of money in his hands and a lot of supplies in the space. He is not short of these things. There is nothing wrong with using Yi Zhonghai's money to help people in need!
Please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me a monthly ticket!

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(End of this chapter)