Siheyuan: I can change size at will

The bell for the end of get off work at the steel mill rang, and as the first person to oppose internal competition, Cao Zhengshuang immediately left the workshop.

At this time, many workers, like Cao Zhengshuang, went off work on time.

People leaving get off work pass through the factory gate.

Cao Zhengshuang was pushing his bicycle and happened to meet Yi Zhonghai with a bandage on his head at the door.

"Haha, Lao Yi, you must thank the Bodhisattva when you get home for saving your life today."

"You...Cao Zhengshuang, don't be so arrogant."

He already had a headache, and after being so angry at Cao Zhengshuang, he felt as if the healed wound on his head had split open again.

Cao Zhengshuang walked forward and met Xu Damao again.

"Xu Damao, don't forget to fight tonight. I'll be waiting for you."

"Hey, Cao Zhengshuang, don't be so arrogant. I will deal with you when I get back." Xu Damao said angrily.

"Haha, then I'll go first, you just wait."

In front of Xu Damao, Cao Zhengshuang got on his bicycle and quickly rushed towards the courtyard.

"Isn't it just a bicycle? I have one too."

Xu Damao's bicycle was allocated by the factory to him for showing movies in the countryside.

Generally speaking, he is not allowed to use it for personal purposes.

So although he can't ride this bicycle except when going to the countryside.

At this time, Sha Zhu came over cheerfully: "Xu Damao, are you competing with Cao Zhengshuang?"

Xu Damao said with a look of disdain: "Fighting, understand?"

"I am a man. I have an appointment with Cao Zhengshuang tonight to have a fight in the courtyard."

Sha Zhu said contemptuously: "Can you do it?"

Xu Damao pointed at his head and said, "You are a rough guy, use your brain more when you encounter problems."

"Don't just act recklessly!"

"Little guy, Xu Damao, do you want to be punished again?"

Although Shazhu is not smart, he is not stupid either. He can tell that Xu Damao is scolding him for being brainless.

As a result, before Xu Damao could have a fight with Cao Zhengshuang, he was beaten up by Sha Zhu's happy punch on the road.

The streets of Beijing at dusk lack the atmosphere of hustle and bustle because there are no street vendors, but they are not congested at all.

It took Cao Zhengshuang less than 10 minutes to return to the courtyard.

He pushed the bicycle directly to the door.

At this time, Qin Huairu was passing by the front yard holding a big radish.

"Hey, isn't this Qin Huairu?"

"Would you like to eat radish? Do I need you to buy it if I want to eat it?"

"If you want to eat, come to my house tonight and I'll treat you to a feast."

Qin Huairu thought of the disgusting scene last night, her face blushed and she spat at Cao Zhengshuang.

"Cao Zhengshuang, you stinky rascal."

“Haha, Qin Huairu, we flies don’t say maggots stink, and you didn’t complain about the stink when you licked it last night!”

Qin Huairu was both shy and afraid. She carefully checked that there was no one around. She immediately quickened her pace and returned to the central courtyard with the radish.

After teasing Qin Huairu, Cao Zhengshuang entered the house.

Their conversation was overheard by Yan Jiecheng from Yan Bugui's family.

After graduating from high school, Yan Jiecheng failed to find a proper job and had been relying on odd jobs to make a living.

He was lazy today and did not go to work. He slept at home all day. He unexpectedly saw the scene through the window by accident.

"Qin Huairu and Cao Zhengshuang are really having an affair."

"I'm so envious."

"I'm already 21 years old and I haven't married yet. No, I have to go find Qin Huairu to vent my anger."

"Cao Zhengshuang can do it, so why can't I?"

Yan Jiecheng immediately set his sights on Qin Huairu.

Of course, this matter cannot be rushed, he still needs to plan slowly.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Xu Damao appeared in the front yard on time.

"Cao Zhengshuang, come out here."

Xu Damao's loud voice immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.

The brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang were the closest and came to Xu Damao first.

"Xu Damao, what are you doing?"

"Nothing. I made an appointment with Cao Zhengshuang to have a fight here tonight."

"Xu Damao, can an uncle allow you to do this?"

"I agree. Xu Damao, just be bold and do it. This can be considered as getting rid of harm to the people."

At this time, Yi Zhonghai appeared. His bandaged head was particularly attractive.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Sha Zhu was shocked and didn't know what had happened to Yi Zhonghai.

"It's okay, I was accidentally hit by a brick." Yi Zhonghai said indifferently, not wanting to lose face.

Liu Haizhong also squeezed in. When he heard Sha Zhu and the others calling Yi Zhonghai "uncle", he immediately felt unhappy.

Yi Zhonghai had been dismissed as the eldest uncle, and now the biggest manager in the courtyard was himself, the second uncle.

Liu Haizhong coughed a few times and said, "Everyone, please be quiet for a while."

"Xu Damao wants to fight Cao Zhengshuang, but Old Yi has no say. He must ask me, the second uncle, first."

"After all, I am the one who has the final say in the Siheyuan now."

Yi Zhonghai's face looked grim. He didn't expect that the old man Liu Haizhong was so greedy for the position of this old man.

Xu Damao asked, "Second uncle, Cao Zhengshuang stole my bicycle this morning and insulted me personally."

"I'm going to pick a fight with him tonight, just agree to it."

Some of the onlookers around also made calls.

"Second uncle, just agree."

"We are all watching, nothing will happen."

"..."

Liu Haizhong had a good time, and then reluctantly said: "Our courtyard is a civilized and advanced courtyard. Violent and barbaric behavior like fighting is absolutely not allowed."

"Ah!" Xu Damao was very disappointed.

In preparation for the fight tonight, he specially found a piece of iron plate and stuffed it into his clothes, so that he could trick Cao Zhengshuang.

When the people around saw that they couldn't fight, they thought it was pointless and sighed and wanted to leave.

Liu Haizhong continued, "We can't fight with weapons, but we can fight with words."

"Wendou?"

"Second uncle, how do you say we should fight with words?"

Cao Zhengshuang also came out of the house at this time and asked curiously.

"Haha, the literary duel is very simple. You ask each other a question. The one who answers correctly wins. Two out of three wins."

When everyone heard this, they thought this literary duel was quite interesting.

Cao Zhengshuang thought for a moment and said, "It's fine to have a literary duel, but the questions we ask each other must be well-founded and we must know the answers ourselves."

"Otherwise, if you don't even know the answer, and you're just asking blindly, isn't that just misleading?"

The onlookers around listened and nodded.

"Yes, Cao Zhengshuang is right."

"If you just ask a question that you don't know, that's cheating."

Liu Haizhong nodded and said, "What Cao Zhengshuang said makes sense. You must know the answers to the questions you raise yourself."

“If you don’t know the answer but you ask, you lose the game.”

"What about the referee..."

"I'll be the referee."

Yan Bugui, who called himself a cultured person, squeezed in.

As an elementary school Chinese teacher, he does have some culture in the courtyard.

It is very convincing for him to be the referee.