The life of a villain in a courtyard

The next day, Yan Fugui set up a small table in the courtyard and placed a blackboard next to it with the words "Purchase instant noodles on behalf of others" written on it.

People in the compound got up one after another, some went to work, some did housework, and some saw Yan Fugui and couldn't help but become curious.

"Uncle, what are you doing here? Buying instant noodles! What instant noodles? It can't be the instant noodles sold in Suyun Supermarket."

"That's right! It's the instant noodles sold in Suyun Supermarket."

"Forget it. The instant noodles there are in great demand. You are already old, so don't think about doing this kind of thing that only middlemen do."

"Hey, how can you talk like that! Who is the middleman? I am a teacher, a scholar!"

"Okay, okay, scholar, I won't chat with you anymore. I have to go to work."

Soon, several middle-aged women gathered around and discussed the authenticity of Yan Fugui's purchasing agent.

"Look at what you said. We have been neighbors for decades. Would I lie to you about something like this?"

That's true. Although Yan Fugui likes to take advantage of others, he has never cheated them.

"Uncle San, I will trust you this time."

Aunt Liu from the front yard ordered a box here. After the first one was completed, she ordered the second one, and soon she placed an order for thirteen boxes with Yan Fugui.

"Uncle, when are we going to get the instant noodles?"

"In the afternoon."

After saying that, he moved the table back, rode his bike out of the courtyard and went to Yan Jiecheng's warehouse.

There was an old man named Wang outside the warehouse. He was hired by Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li. He used to be a street sweeper, but later he retired when he was old and found a job here.

"Teacher Yan, why are you here?"

"I'll get something."

Old Wang nodded and opened the door for Yan Fugui. He didn't know the situation of the Yan family.

"Brother, why are you here so early?"

Hearing this, Yan Fugui sighed and looked heartbroken.

"My eldest son gave up his formal job and insisted on doing business. He bought all the things in the warehouse. As a parent, I couldn't just ignore it, so I found some people in the neighborhood to help them sell some. Don't tell them about this. They are shy and can't stand it."

Old man Wang nodded. He also had children and could understand Yan Fugui.

In this way, Yan Fugui fooled him and blatantly took the things back to the courtyard.

"Instant noodles are here!"

Several middle-aged women were already getting impatient and immediately surrounded Yan Fugui when they saw him.

"It's true! Uncle, you are really capable!"

"Of course, let me see how much you bought."

Yan Fugui put on his reading glasses and checked the little red book one by one.

After getting the instant noodles, these aunties started promoting Yan Fugui throughout Nanluoguxiang.

Soon everyone knew.

Everyone rushed to him to order instant noodles. For a while, this thing became hard currency, and sometimes it was even more useful than money.

On the other hand, Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li have been running around these days.

After half a month, the store was finally opened. Everything was ready except for the east wind.

"This is it."

Yan Jiecheng rented two trucks and asked them to transport the instant noodles out.

But when the warehouse door opened, I was stunned.

The warehouse that was originally full was now half empty.

"and many more!"

Yan Jiecheng called those idiots over and asked Uncle Wang to come over.

"Uncle Wang, what's going on? How come so much is missing? I didn't owe you wages, did I? Is this how you guard the door?"

"This has nothing to do with me. It's all your father's fault."

Uncle Wang also feels aggrieved. Why do you have to make things difficult for me with your family’s affairs?

I'm just a gatekeeper, who should I offend?

"What does it have to do with my father?"

"The things missing from the warehouse were taken away by your father, and he asked me not to tell you!"