Siheyuan, my new life

Under the disgusted eyes of the salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly bought three packs of Dachansheng and hurried out of the supply and marketing cooperative. He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, thinking about how to deal with Qin Huairu, the woman who deceived him. If it weren't for Qin Huairu, how could he favor the Jia family in every way? Now he can be said to be ruined because of the Jia family. At this time, Yi Zhonghai's heart is full of hatred for all the people in the Jia family.

After finishing his cigarette, Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and walked towards Courtyard No. 95. He now had to clean up the toilet outside as soon as possible. Otherwise, judging from Director Wang's attitude towards him today from the Street Office, if she caught him, she would never let him go easily.

Yi Zhonghai has made up his mind. Now he has no choice but to go to work honestly and keep a low profile. He should try every possible way to get through the next two years. After all, a gentleman's revenge is never too late. Whether it is Qin Huairu, Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhangshi, He Daqing, Sha Zhu or the old deaf man, they are all waiting for his revenge.

Yi Zhonghai walked to the gate of the courtyard house No. 95, but did not go home. Instead, he picked up the broom covered with feces that he had thrown here before, turned around and walked towards the toilet not far away.

After finally cleaning the toilet while enduring the stench, Yi Zhonghai hobbled into the courtyard of No. 95. Ignoring the old women with strange looks in their eyes, he went home to change his clothes, poured some hot water to wipe his body, then took some soap and the washbasin full of dirty clothes to the tap in the middle courtyard. He ignored the two women who were washing clothes next to him and started washing clothes on his own.

Yi Zhonghai mechanically scrubbed the clothes and smiled bitterly. How many years had it been since he washed clothes by himself? In the past, Qu Xiuqin prepared everything for him. He never had to worry about the miscellaneous things at home. Now Qu Xiuqin has returned to Shencheng, thousands of miles away. It seems that it is really unlikely for him to go to Shencheng to find her. It is better to wait for a chance in the future. Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for Yi Zhonghai to give up such a large sum of money easily.

After hanging the washed clothes on the clothesline at the door, Yi Zhonghai hurried back home, took a bucket to the tap to fetch a bucket of water, brought it home and started washing the pots and dishes, and then began to make cornmeal steamed buns.

Time passed unknowingly in the busyness. When Yi Zhonghai finished steaming the steamed corn bread, the voices of neighbors who came back from get off work at the factory could be heard in the yard.

Yi Zhonghai didn't want to show up in public now, so he put four steamed buns on a plate and brought it to the eight-immortals table. He also took the pickled vegetables he had cut earlier, poured a bowl of hot water from the thermos, and began to eat them in big mouthfuls. While chewing the hard-to-swallow cornmeal steamed buns, he missed his previous life. Although he couldn't have eaten big fish and meat every day in the past, with his income, it was not a problem for him to secretly eat braised meat at home every two or three days. But looking at the steamed buns in front of him, Yi Zhonghai's heart began to be filled with resentment again.

When Yi Zhonghai picked up the third steamed bread and was about to take a bite, the door was roughly pushed open, and Jia Dongxu walked in with a gloomy face. He stared coldly at Yi Zhonghai who was eating, and said in a low voice: "Yi Zhonghai, we agreed before that you would give me one thousand yuan if you promised to come out. Now it's time to pay, right?"

Yi Zhonghai sneered disdainfully and said, "Jia Dongxu, stop daydreaming. Don't even think about asking me for money. Pay back all the money you borrowed from me first. You won't forget how many IOUs you wrote to me, right? Don't worry, if you don't pay me back today, I will hand your IOUs over to the factory's finance department tomorrow and have them deduct it from your salary. After all, it's only natural that you should pay back your debts."

Jia Dongxu stared at Yi Zhonghai in disbelief and cursed in a low voice: "You are a man who doesn't keep his word. You said it in front of Qin Huairu in the security department's detention room. Why do you want to go back on your word now? I will go find Uncle He Daqing and ask him to call a meeting of the whole hospital so that everyone can judge the matter."

Yi Zhonghai snorted heavily and cursed: "Get lost! If you dare to enter my house without knocking again, I will break your legs."

Jia Dongxu glared at Yi Zhonghai fiercely, then turned and walked straight towards He Daqing's house.

A sneer appeared on Yi Zhonghai's face. He was worried that if he went to find He Daqing, that guy might not pay attention to him. Now that Jia Dongxu has come to him on his own initiative, it's time to let some people know how powerful you are. Although his reputation is ruined because of the Jia family's affairs, he is not made of clay.

Jia Dongxu came to the door of He's house angrily. Just when he was about to push the door open, he stopped. He realized that He Daqing was the canteen director of the security department of the steel rolling mill and an official state cadre. He really couldn't afford to offend him. So he reached out and knocked on the door, but no one answered. After a closer look, he found that the door was locked.

Jia Dongxu couldn't help but curse inwardly at the pig's brain. Usually at this time, He Daqing's family would have dinner at the deaf old lady's house in the backyard.

He simply turned around and walked towards the backyard. Yi Zhonghai, who was sitting at the eight-immortals table, looked at Jia Dongxu with disdain as he walked towards the backyard.

Jia Dongxu walked to the door of the main house in the backyard. He first leaned over the door to listen to the noises in the house and vaguely heard that someone was eating.

Normally, no one would visit someone else's house when they are having dinner, but Jia Dongxu was so angry that he didn't care about these taboos. He reached out and knocked on the door twice. He immediately heard Sha Zhu's voice from inside the house: "Who doesn't know the rules? It's really rude to visit someone else's house when they are having dinner." As he spoke, the door of the main house opened. He Yuzhu saw Jia Dongxu standing at the door and immediately said with a cold face: "Jia Dongxu, do you know the rules? Who would visit someone's house at this time? Why can't you wait until someone else finishes their dinner before coming when the house is on fire?"

Before Jia Dongxu could even open his mouth to speak, He Yuzhu scolded him. He said with a gloomy face: "Silly Zhu, I have something to ask your dad."

He Yuzhu immediately widened his eyes and cursed: "Jia Dongxu, are you itching for trouble? Your grandpa has already said this in the courtyard, if anyone calls me Sha Zhu again, I will knock out all his teeth. How come you, Jia Dongxu, want to try Grandpa Zhu's fist?" After saying that, he clenched his fist and prepared to attack.

Jia Dongxu was stunned by the scolding, as if it was really true. However, he had something today and wanted He Daqing to help him to uphold justice. In his heart, since Yi Zhonghai had offended the He family, He Daqing would definitely take the initiative to help him deal with Yi Zhonghai.