Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

Time flies, the years pass by like a shuttle, and the days pass by quietly like flowing water, but the atmosphere in the courtyard is like a bowstring that is gradually tightened, becoming more and more tense and subtle. Every day, the sun rises and sets, and the stories in the courtyard are quietly changing.

The small actions of Yan Bugui and his wife and Xu Damao were like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark. Although their actions were as secretive as possible, they still could not escape the sharp eyes of other residents in the courtyard. Those subtle eye contacts and whispers behind their backs were silent accusations of these actions. However, in the face of all this, most people chose to remain silent, like a group of lambs bound by an invisible force, unable to break free and unable to speak.

Some people are deeply afraid of Yan Bugui and his wife and Xu Damao. They are afraid that if they stand out, they will become the next target of attack. The fear of the unknown makes them choose silence. Others are waiting and watching. They are like spectators standing on the shore, watching this war without gunpowder, wanting to see how this farce will end. Will Yan Bugui and his wife and Xu Damao succeed in their ambitions, or will the harmony of the courtyard be restored?

In this way, the whole yard seems to be separated by an invisible, transparent film. Everyone is trapped in their own little world, unable to touch each other's hearts. The close neighborly feelings of the past are slowly being eroded and replaced by suspicion and calculation, just like a beautiful flower that has unknowingly lost its color and fragrance.

He Yuzhu saw all this, and his heart was broken. He knew very well that if he did not do something, this courtyard, which was once filled with laughter, warmth and harmony, would be completely reduced to a cruel and ruthless power struggle. It was a place he once loved and cherished, where he had his childhood memories, his laughter, and his deepest concerns.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu decided not to sit and wait for death, and he quietly began to take action. In his spare time, he privately found those old neighbors who had a good relationship with him on weekdays, and talked to them one by one. His face was full of sincerity and worry, and his eyes revealed his deep attachment to the courtyard.

He told everyone the good memories of the courtyard in the past in a sincere tone. Those stories about enjoying the cool in the courtyard in summer and warming up around the stove in winter, those scenes about children chasing and playing in the alleys, and the elderly sitting in the doorway to bask in the sun, all played back in his mind like a movie. He tried to arouse the most primitive and pure kindness in their hearts, so that they could recall the good times and the most sincere neighborly friendship.

At the same time, he constantly reminded everyone not to be deceived by the short-term benefits in front of them, thus losing their original intentions and the most precious trust and friendship between people. He said: "Dear neighbors, you have lived in this alley for decades! We see each other every day, and everyone knows each other. Why should we make each other unhappy for those invisible and intangible things? We are all a family, and a family should live in harmony. We can't hurt the harmony for those trivial things!"

He Yuzhu's words were like a warm current, quietly moistening those dry hearts. Although his power was insignificant, his persistence and courage were like a beam of light, illuminating the dark corners of the courtyard, making those forgotten warmth and kindness shine again.

He paused and continued, "Teacher Yan is actually a pretty good person. We can't let a few individuals' little tricks and ambitions make such a good courtyard a mess, right? Think about it, our courtyard was once a safe haven in the hearts of so many people. At that time, the courtyard was full of laughter and joy. If any family had difficulties, everyone would lend a hand without hesitation and overcome the difficulties together. I remember one time, the water pipe in Uncle Zhang's house burst, and it was Teacher Yan who rushed up to help repair it. How united and harmonious we were at that time!

Everyone thinks back to the past, how harmonious we were back then, just like a close family! If there was something wrong with one family, everyone would take the initiative to help out; during festivals, it was even more lively and joyful, everyone made dumplings together, watched the Spring Festival Gala, that warmth and joy, no amount of money could buy it.

But now, look at this courtyard, it is so messy, and everyone feels bad. I know that some people think that Teacher Yan wants to control this courtyard, but have you ever thought that Teacher Yan does this for the good of everyone, to make this courtyard more harmonious and more orderly. He is busy every day, mediating neighborhood disputes and handling various trivial matters. Isn't he tired? He is also a family man!

Therefore, we cannot deny the dedication and efforts of Teacher Yan because of the selfishness of some individuals. We must unite and work together to maintain the harmony and stability of this courtyard. After all, this courtyard is our common home! "

He Yuzhu's heartfelt words seemed to turn into a clear, sweet stream, flowing silently into the depths of some people's hearts, nourishing their long-dried hearts.

Although these words failed to immediately reverse the tense situation, they at least made some people calm down and think seriously about whether their previous actions were correct - is it really worth abandoning the neighborly affection accumulated over the years without hesitation for the sake of temporary interests or so-called face?

However, just as everyone was lost in thought, Xu Damao, who was standing by, seized the opportunity and secretly rejoiced.

Seeing that his carefully planned conspiracy was developing step by step in the expected direction, he couldn't help but feel an irrepressible sense of pride in his heart.

Xu Damao thought, this Yan Bugui is really a fool, thinking he can control this courtyard, huh, he doesn't even know how much he weighs. The old people and children in this courtyard, who doesn't respond to soft tactics and not hard tactics? He only knows how to confront hard tactics and doesn't know how to use his brain. But I am a real wise man, I know how to use people's hearts and how to use the situation to make myself the master of this courtyard.

As a result, this guy became more and more unscrupulous. Not only did he continue to stir up trouble in secret, but he also openly went to public places where there were many people and deliberately raised sensitive topics. He tried his best to thoroughly intensify and expose the existing contradictions between Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, in an attempt to speed up Yan Bugui's ascension to the throne of power in this way.

Look at you, our teacher Yan is really working hard!

In order to keep this courtyard in good order, warm and harmonious, they really work hard! Look at how busy they are every day, cleaning and mediating disputes between neighbors. They really work hard!

However, there are always some people who don't know what's good for them. They just sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor without doing any work. They even gossip and talk behind our backs from time to time. Is this reasonable? Don't you think about it, for whom is Teacher Yan doing this? It's for our courtyard and for all of us!

Xu Damao's words were somewhat provocative and inciting, which attracted the attention of people around him. However, most people just looked at him coldly. They knew his true intentions, but no one was willing to stand up and expose him. After all, in this complex and ever-changing courtyard, no one wanted to become the target of public criticism.

Xu Damao's sarcastic words were obviously provocative, like a sharp dagger, stirring up waves on the calm lake. They immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, and everyone looked over here, with doubts and confusion on their faces. Some people frowned, as if trying to analyze the truth of Xu Damao's words; others whispered and exchanged their views.

At this time, Yan Bugui, although he was furious in his heart, as if a volcano was about to erupt, still tried to maintain his amiable appearance on the surface, with a faint, slightly bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes flashed with complex emotions, including anger at Xu Damao's provocation and helplessness about his current situation.

However, only he himself knew that at this moment, his heart was already surging like a raging sea. Because he knew too well that the mastermind behind all these troubles was none other than Xu Damao, who loved to stir up trouble and was afraid that the world would not be in chaos! Yan Bugui secretly swore in his heart that once he found an opportunity, he would make this guy pay!

But there was no other way. At this point, he had no way out. Even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he could only grit his teeth and keep moving forward. Yan Bugui took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that the most important thing at this moment was to stay calm and not be provoked by Xu Damao's provocation.

Just when the tense situation was about to get out of control, suddenly, an unexpected person appeared on the scene - yes, it was the respected deaf old lady! Her appearance was like a breeze blowing through the hot air, bringing a touch of coolness to everyone present.

This old lady is the most senior elder in the courtyard, and everyone respects her. Although her hearing is not very good, her mind is like a mirror, and she knows everything about the big and small things that happen in the courtyard! Her wisdom and experience are unmatched by anyone.

It was an evening when the sun was setting, and the sky was painted like a gorgeous canvas. The courtyard under the sunset glow looked particularly peaceful and tranquil. The deaf old lady took a staggering step and knocked on the doors of Yan Bugui, Xu Damao, He Yuzhu and others one by one, and summoned them one by one to her small but warm little house.

The only oil lamp in the room emitted a dim and weak light. Against this dim light, the deaf old lady's eyes seemed particularly sharp, as if she could see through the thoughts of everyone present. Her face was full of the vicissitudes of life, but her eyes were still bright and deep, as if they could penetrate all hypocrisy and disguise.

The deaf old lady was sitting upright on an old wooden chair, leaning forward slightly, and said slowly in her slightly hoarse but majestic voice: "My children, I have watched you grow up! Now, each of you has a family and a career, and each of you has your own little thoughts and plans." Having said this, the deaf old lady paused for a moment, and her eyes swept across everyone's faces in turn, as if she was examining everyone's heart.

Then she continued, "Although I am old and my hearing is getting worse, my heart is not confused and my eyes are not blind! Our yard is not just a place surrounded by a few walls, but a home where all of us live together! It is not a battlefield for you to fight for power and intrigue!"

The words of the deaf old lady were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard. For a moment, the whole room was silent, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground seemed to be heard clearly.

At this moment, Yan Bugui's face, which was originally full of smiles, suddenly became stiff. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the deaf old lady, secretly regretting his self-righteous behavior. Xu Damao, who was standing by, blushed even more, and even had a few beads of sweat on his forehead. He knew that his clever tricks could not escape the eyes of the deaf old lady.

In contrast, He Yuzhu, who was standing in the corner, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had always been worried about the disputes in the courtyard, and now after hearing the deaf old lady's powerful words, he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart - as long as the deaf old lady was there, perhaps the courtyard would not be completely in chaos.

From today on, everyone must behave themselves and stop playing those shameful tricks! You know, our courtyard has always advocated and followed the way of living in harmony and helping each other. The deaf old lady looked at everyone with a sharp gaze, and then said solemnly: "If anyone dares to stir up trouble here without knowing the consequences, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Under the pressure of the deaf old lady's imposing aura, Yan Bugui, who usually likes to play tricks, and Xu Damao, who often has ulterior motives, have to temporarily hide their ambitions and dare not do anything rash. As time goes by, the tense and solemn atmosphere in the courtyard gradually eases and reconciles. Although there are still some minor frictions and conflicts between people, at least on the surface, the courtyard that was full of warmth and friendship in the past seems to have returned to everyone.