Siheyuan: I have traveled through time and space and still can’t eat enough?

People are in high spirits when they are happy. Yan Jiekuang had no intention of wasting time on the road. He trotted all the way to Li Haifeng's office.

"dong dong dong"

"Enter"

Hearing the sound coming from inside, Yan Jiekuang pushed the door and walked in.

I saw that only Li Haifeng was there, no outsiders.

Yan Jiekuang was not polite: "Uncle Li, I heard from the director that my house has been confirmed?"

Ever since Yan Jiekuang started working at the steel rolling mill, his relationship with Erpang has been getting better and better.

This is also what Li Haifeng wanted to see. From the first time they met, he felt that Yan Jiekuang was extraordinary, and subsequent events also confirmed his vision.

Yan Jiekuang would also visit the Li family during the holidays, and would bring various gifts and meat.

So he was very familiar with Li Haifeng, and whenever no one was around, he would always call him Uncle Li.

Seeing Yan Jiekuang's anxious look, Li Haifeng smiled and didn't keep him in suspense: "Well, the factory held a meeting yesterday to discuss that, first, you do meet the requirements for housing, and second, you have made a contribution by purchasing wild boars."

"There weren't many factory leaders who objected. They didn't want to offend someone who could often find meat."

"After all, no one can guarantee that they won't ask you for help!"

"But you should not be too high-profile recently. Although I have purchased meat for the workers, some old workers will definitely complain if the house is allocated to you."

Yan Jiekuang knew that what Li Haifeng said was from the bottom of his heart. Even if he got more wild boars, there would definitely be people who would be jealous.

So he quickly said, "Uncle Li, don't worry! I'm not the kind of person who would cause trouble!"

Seeing that Yan Jiekuang understood what he meant, Li Haifeng stopped persuading him.

She handed him the housing allocation form from the table: "Sign it, write your name, and the house will belong to you."

Yan Jiekuang quickly took it and wrote his name in the column corresponding to himself.

Only then did he feel completely relieved. Now the house was his and nothing would happen to him.

"Uncle Li, I know you must have said a lot to me at the meeting. I don't have any other skills, but if you need meat or something in the future, come to me."

Yan Jiekuang made a promise and left Li Haifeng's office.

After returning to the courtyard, he did not go home but went to the backyard.

Now that there is a house here that belongs to him, he must take a good look at it.

The two houses allocated to Yan Jiekuang were a main room and an ear room.

The main room is about 20 square meters and is divided into two rooms, inside and outside.

There was only a tattered bed and a broken wardrobe in there for sleeping. There was nothing else. It was empty.

Outside was the living room, with a tattered table.

Yan Jiekuang tried to support himself with his hand, but it was wobbling, with all four legs uneven and not even a stool.

However, there was a rice jar at the door. Yan Jiekuang probably left it there because it was too difficult to take away.

The ear room was about seven or eight square meters, and there was a bed and an old wardrobe inside.

Overall, Yan Jiekuang was quite satisfied. As long as he put down the bedding, he could move in directly.

As Yan Jiekuang looked around, he was planning what to buy and put in the room. Just as he was fantasizing about his wonderful life in the future.

A fat old woman walked in and said, "Yan Jiekuang, what are you doing in my house?"

Yan Jiekuang was stunned by this: "Jia Zhang, you said this is your home?"

"The Wangs have moved away, and the uncle has promised to allocate this house to my family. This is my home."

Jia Zhang's words made Yan Jiekuang laugh. This house belonged to the factory. Since when did the uncle in the yard have the right to distribute it?

"Jia Zhang, I'm going to tell you once, listen carefully, this house belongs to the factory, Yi Zhonghai has no right to distribute it, and now the factory has allocated it to me."

"I'll pretend you don't know this time. Now get out of here and don't come to my house again."

Hearing that her house was no longer safe, Jia Zhang immediately jumped up and started cursing: "You little bastard, you say it's yours, so it's yours?"

"This is our Jia family's house. You are bullying us, an orphan and a widow!"

Seeing Yan Jiekuang was unmoved, Jia Zhangshi did not want to give up such a big house, so she sat on the ground and shouted louder, "Hurry up, someone! Yan Jiekuang from the Yan family is bullying us. How can we, an orphan and a widow, survive?"

Jia Zhang's voice attracted everyone in the hospital. Yan Jiekuang looked very annoyed. It was not because he was afraid of Jia Zhang, but because the factory had just allocated a house to him and he really didn't want to make any noise.

This is like a toad falling on your feet. If it doesn't bite you, it will just annoy you!

"Yan Jiekuang, look at what you have done. You don't take the elderly and elders in the courtyard seriously at all!"

The person who could say this was naturally the Lord of Morality Yi Zhonghai, but his words worked for others, but Yan Jiekuang did not buy it.

"Oh, Yi Zhonghai, tell me what I did that you come up and accuse me!"

Yi Zhonghai didn't expect Yan Jiekuang to not play according to the rules. According to his previous personality, he should have cursed back directly.

This rhetorical question stumped Yi Zhonghai. He had just arrived and had no idea what was going on!

But for the sake of his own face, Yi Zhonghai argued, "There is no elder in the world who is not wrong. Look at how your sister-in-law is doing. It must be your fault."

Hearing this, Yan Jiekuang was speechless. It was impossible to reason with such a person.

Because of so many years of disguise, Yi Zhonghai even PUA himself, and he believed in his heart that this was right.

But Yan Jiekuang had to explain, otherwise the matter would become more and more serious.

"Yi Zhonghai! I'm telling you again, I have elders of my own, don't blindly recognize them."

"If you are in need of an elder, I won't care even if you recognize Jia Zhang as your grandmother."

Yan Jiekuang's words made the neighbors laugh. In fact, everyone had long been dissatisfied with Yi Zhonghai's remarks, as he would always accuse others of being disrespectful to the elderly.

The Chinese nation does have a tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young, but that depends on the person. People like Jia Zhang do not deserve respect from others.

Although Yi Zhonghai's prestige has recovered a lot now, it is still far from its peak, and discussions began to be heard from below.

"I was wondering why the old man was so kind to the deaf old lady in the backyard. It turns out he was short of elders!"

"Yes! Uncle, you can recognize Jia Zhang as your grandmother!"

"Uncle, if you are in need of an elder, you can find one anywhere in the courtyard. We won't have any objections."

Yi Zhonghai felt dizzy after hearing what was said around him. He didn't understand how such a friendly courtyard could become like this in just two years.

Looking at Yan Jiekuang standing aside with a smile on his face, Yi Zhonghai knew that this was all because of him.

He raised his arm and pointed at Yan Jiekuang, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word: "You, you, poof."

Yi Zhonghai spat out a mouthful of blood, which scared the neighbors who were watching. Sha Zhu hurried over to check the situation.