Siheyuan: I became a truck driver

Seeing that Yan Bugui was about to say something he shouldn't, Yi Zhonghai quickly interrupted him, "Yes, I said I want to resolve the conflict with the Xiao family and get along with them like normal neighbors in the future. What's the problem with that?"

"Old Yan, this is your problem, not mine. You have to figure it out!"

Not only Yan Bugui was dumbfounded, but also the crowd watching the fun were dumbfounded.

Why did Yi Zhonghai speak up for Xiao Yun? Didn't the two of them have a bad relationship?

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai suddenly raised his voice and announced: "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

The noise in the crowd suddenly disappeared, and everyone stood up and looked at Yi Zhonghai, wanting to see what he had to say.

Seeing the crowd quiet down, Yi Zhonghai stepped forward with his hands behind his back, "Everyone knows that Xiao Yun and I had some conflicts in the past, but in the new year, we will put aside our past grudges and be normal neighbors from now on!"

After these words were spoken, the crowd was silent for a second or two, and then they started talking.

"Uncle, are you still asleep? Your disciple Jia Dongxu was just imprisoned for plotting against Xiao Yun. Now you turn around and make peace with Xiao Yun. Aren't you selling him out?"

"That's right, Xiao Yun, I don't think you can believe this. I think he said this on purpose to avenge his apprentice, hoping to make you let down your guard."

"Uncle, I saw Xu Damao and Jia Dongxu coming to your place a few days ago. Now they are both in jail. Are you okay?"

"I don't believe it. The two of them must have discussed something. Otherwise, how could they cooperate so well?"

The discussions gradually became louder, and Yi Zhonghai felt a little embarrassed.

Why is this situation different from what I imagined?

Shouldn't the whole compound be prosperous, united and friendly after I finish speaking?

Why are you thinking about it now?

Yi Zhonghai certainly didn't understand. It had been more than half a month since he ceased to be a big boss, and his former majesty was long gone.

His current status is just a senior worker, but he has no say in this compound.

Now he is not even as effective as Liu Haizhong in speaking.

Xiao Yun was standing aside and heard everything Yi Zhonghai said. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Ask for peace in public.

In order to avoid going to jail, I really lost face.

However, Xiao Yun didn't care about this at all. What he valued was the house in the backyard. As for the other things, they were all empty and useless.

Thinking about it, Yi Zhonghai came to Xiao Yun and urged him, "Xiao Yun, you should also express your opinion during the New Year. Look, there are so many people here, and they all want to know the relationship between our two families."

At this time, everyone's attention was focused. Xiao Yun looked around and said, "Everyone, my grandfather and I used to live a low-key life. We had some unpleasant things, but according to my grandfather's thinking, he would not take it too seriously, so he just brushed it off. But two days later, my grandfather and my father passed away."

"In the days ahead, my grandfather won't be there to advise me to keep a low profile, so when you are dissatisfied with me, please think about the consequences first."

After saying that, Xiao Yun went straight into the house without mentioning anything about the relationship between the two that Yi Zhonghai had proposed.

The meaning is already obvious.

That is, the relationship between us has not changed, you are just exchanging the house for not going to jail.

The muscles on Yi Zhonghai's face twitched twice, and he looked a little embarrassed, so he didn't mention it and changed the subject directly.

"Old Yan, now let me tell you about yourself! Your behavior..."

...

When Xiao Yun entered the room, several people were gathered around a table covered with red paper. Su Ming's teacher was holding a brush and writing something.

"Good luck and prosperity, prosperity of family and wealth." Banner: "Prosperity in career"

"Oh, this couplet is so well written!" Xiao Weiguo couldn't help but sigh after reading the whole thing.

"Dad, you may not know, but my teacher lived over there where I used to live. She would write couplets for everyone every New Year. Whenever you mention couplets, you'll definitely think of her. She's very famous." Su Ming introduced proudly.

Teacher Su Ming smiled and looked at Su Ming gently, saying lovingly: "You, you just know how to promote me everywhere."

Su Ming took the teacher's hand and said with a smile: "You are good to me, of course I have to help you promote it."

Xiao Yun was curious and walked forward to take a look. The characters were vigorous and the strokes were sharp. The overall style was open and closed, and full of momentum.

"Oh, if the paper was bigger, it could be used as a promotional slogan." Xiao Yun nodded in agreement.

Xiao Weiguo glanced at Xiao Yun and said, "You're back? What's the noise in the yard? It won't stop."

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that Uncle Yan used the Jia family's coal, and the house stinks. Then he wants to explain. It's useless, so I came back." Xiao Yun said casually.

After watching for a while, Xiao Yun called Su Ming and went out to buy melon seeds and peanuts.

Xiao Weiguo was helping Teacher Su Ming spread the paper in the room. There were two rooms in the Xiao family, and he had just finished painting one picture.

The argument in the compound was still going on, and Yan Bugui was still chattering on and on, demanding an explanation from the Jia family.

Xiao Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him. He took Su Ming and pushed his bicycle out of the compound.

Passing by the front yard, Su Ming suddenly wondered, "Why doesn't anyone put up couplets in your compound?"

Xiao Yun took a quick look and said, "Yeah, isn't the one writing the couplet in the middle courtyard? He's the old man with glasses."

"In previous years, the old man would write it, and then every household would give some peanuts or sunflower seeds as a token of appreciation."

Su Ming said, "My teacher is the best. She doesn't ask for anything. I just need to prepare the red paper myself."

Suddenly, she suggested: "How about asking my teacher to help everyone write?"

Xiao Yun smiled faintly, "Forget it, just ask your teacher to write our own family's. If you write this to everyone, then Master Yan won't get any peanuts and melon seeds, and he will definitely hold our family responsible."

Su Ming nodded, "Yeah, that makes sense!"

Soon, the two men rode their bikes out of the courtyard. Even though it was New Year's Day, there were still many people walking on the streets. The sounds of firecrackers exploding and children's laughter could be heard everywhere.

The two walked to a state-owned store, where many people were selecting goods.

Xiao Yun and Su Ming also strolled for a while.

Passing by a counter selling dried fruits, a cashier promoted: "We have newly arrived pecans. Buy some. They will nourish your brain."

Xiao Yun's mouth twitched, "Comrade, why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

The teller smiled and said, "Comrade, don't think too much about it. What I mean is that you need to improve your brain."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The teller realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly tried to make amends, "This is your wife, right? She's so pretty. How about giving her some brain training?"

Xiao Yun: “…”

"No, I mean, you two should eat something together to nourish your brains." The teller hurriedly explained, but the more he explained, the more confusing it became.

Xiao Yun waved his hand to interrupt her, "Alright comrade, I understand what you mean, please stop talking. If you continue, I will feel like both of us are idiots."

"Are you trying to say that hickory nuts are good for the brain?"

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean!" Seeing that Xiao Yun didn't care, the teller nodded quickly.