Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

The sky was gray and Xu Damao couldn't see clearly, but in the courtyard, few people could take advantage of the Yan family, especially someone like him who came up on his own initiative.

Xu Damao took it over anyway.

This is actually an opportunity to speak.

"Director Xu, please come in and have a cup of tea."

The third uncle's voice sounded tired.

This reminded Xu Damao of the confiscation of Yan Jiedi's private money, but what did this have to do with him? You reap what you sow.

I refused without even thinking. I already have Ding Qiunan at home, so there's no time to waste here.

"No need to come in for tea, Third Uncle. If you have any problem, just tell me. I will definitely help if I can. If I can't help, I can't help you."

Yan Bugui first sighed, then said tiredly: "My Yan Jiecheng came out these two days. He owed a sum of money because of his job search. He came to my house these two days..."

Xu Damao said immediately: "My monthly salary is barely enough to cover the expenses of my family. I have to take care of Qin Huairu, a widow and an unemployed woman, and He Yushui. Now we have to take into account Qin Huairu's cousin who eats at my house every day. I really don't have any spare money."

To be honest, our relationship is not that close, and it would be a bit presumptuous to ask for money directly without any sense of boundaries.

So Xu Damao refused in advance before the third uncle said it.

"That……"

"Xiao'e's family's money has nothing to do with me. How can I spend her family's money?"

"no……"

"We are a family, but we can't do this as a family. We can't spend her family's money."

Xu Damao just wanted to say one thing at this moment: I predicted your prediction.

The third uncle took a deep breath and continued, "Director Xu, what I want to talk about next is my son Yan Jiecheng's matter. He will be released in the next two days, and I want to bring him back..."

Xu Damao immediately went to the backyard.

"Third Uncle, you don't need to tell me about this, because it has nothing to do with me, and I can't take care of it. It's useless to come to me. You should go and discuss it with First Uncle. What he did before has offended so many people. When we return to the courtyard, none of us will have peace, so you can only go to First Uncle..."

"I'm in a hurry to get home, you go ahead and do your work."

Xu Damao doesn’t want to get involved in Siheyuan’s affairs now. No one dares to offend him, so what’s the point of getting involved?

As for Yan Jiecheng, the third uncle had previously severed the father-son relationship with Yan Jiecheng in front of so many neighbors. Can this matter be made up?

Sha Zhu was planning to bury Yan Jiecheng. Uncle Yi Zhonghai was the most vengeful and cunning person. He was the least likely to agree to let Yan Jiecheng come back, so he would not end up well no matter what.

There are so many things to worry about in this matter, and Xu Damao doesn't want to get involved.

His own problem had just been solved, and he had more important things to do during this period of time.

When the third uncle saw Xu Damao leave so decisively, he also knew that Director Xu had made up his mind that he could not help. He sighed deeply, and after Xu Damao's figure disappeared, he slowly walked into the central courtyard.

If this matter has a chance of success, apart from Xu Damao standing up and taking on the responsibility and guaranteeing it, the only one who has a chance of getting it done is Uncle Yi Zhonghai.

"I've forgiven you for sending Yan Jiecheng to prison, but can't you help our family? If Jiecheng gets out and has no home to return to, what if he does something stupid..."

Who forgives whom? Yi Zhonghai suspected that he had heard wrongly. He had always stood on the moral high ground perfectly. How could anyone say that he was wrong? He was the moral master of the Siheyuan.

"You Yan family forgive me? You are the ones who are sorry for me. You slandered me. He is so young but he can still tell lies. He stole needles when he was young and stole gold when he grew up. Even if I wasn't there, he would go to jail sooner or later. Maybe he would have to stay there for more than ten years before he could come out. As for him wanting to do something stupid, I am at home. If he has the ability, let him come to my house directly and see how stupid he is."

'Doing something stupid' sounds sad and pathetic when said, but those who know about this matter know that it sounds more like a threat.

Slightly translate 'xx, you don't want me to go to your house and do something stupid, right?'

"xx, be careful that he does something stupid when he's desperate..."

Xu Damao had already entered the backyard, and could still hear Yi Zhonghai's loud voice, so it was hard not to suspect that he didn't do it on purpose.

However, Xu Damao was determined not to get involved in Yan Jiecheng's affairs. These troubles in the courtyard were nothing but upsetting.

Everyone in the room was busy with their own things.

Sitting next to the desk were He Yushui and Ding Qiunan. At the moment, Ding Qiunan was concentrating on looking at a test paper.

He no longer had that cold look, and his frown was also very special.

“Are you guys doing a study group?”

"Almost. Let's discuss the test questions. I happen to have a few test papers in my bag. Let's take them out and take a look at them together."

After He Yushui's explanation, Xu Damao also saw the test paper on the table. Ding Qiunan was also looking at a copy in his hand, but he didn't even make any changes.

It's the real test paper from last year.

Ran Qiuye finally put down the test paper in his hand: "Where did you get this test paper?"

"They say it's distributed by the tutor, but if you want to have a copy, you need to buy it, or you can only borrow someone else's to copy."

Ding Qiunan: ...

She was just about to borrow it to take home and copy a copy. The questions on it were all typical topics. She only knew that she did not pass the exam and she never saw the test paper again. She asked the teacher for it, but the teacher didn't have it either. She didn't expect to see it here again today.

She still couldn’t solve the problems she hadn’t solved before, and she even doubted what she had learned during this period of time.

Because I was a failed student, I received some preferential treatment in high school, but it was obviously not as much as before.

"I took the exam last year, and I couldn't even get a copy of the real exam paper. I didn't expect to see it here."

"These test papers are all given to you. Our tutor said that there are three sets of papers in total. As long as you can fully understand them, you will have no problem going to college. The other two sets of test papers are said to be available next year. When the time comes, I will definitely buy an extra copy for you."

"This……"

"Just take it. It's worthless anyway."

After saying this, He Yushui was a little stunned. Since when did he start to feel that a few dollars were not money?

When I used to spend one dollar a week and fainted from hypoglycemia, it seems like it was just around the corner.

His eyes unconsciously turned to Xu Damao.

Having said that, Ding Qiunan did not continue to refuse. Instead, she carefully folded the package in half and put it into the bag she was carrying.

It’s the one given by Xu Damao.

At a quick glance, Xu Damao saw that his shirt was still neatly folded inside.

This may be the difference in education between rural and urban residents, and between urban residents and urban residents.