Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Yang Ruihua, what you mean is that you want to get it for free? You ask someone to do the job for you without even buying anything. What are you thinking? Does Zhuzi owe you something, or does he owe it to the Yan family?" Zhang Cuihua spoke.

"No..." Yang Ruihua's thoughts were exposed by Zhang Cuihua and he wanted to explain.

"It's nothing. Who doesn't understand? You are the only smart one, and everyone else is a fool? You are reluctant to give even five dollars to Old Yan, so what do you want to keep the money for? You locked Old Yan up, and then you ran away with others with Old Yan's money? You don't look good, but you think you are pretty. Are you still a human being? You look like an honest person, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person?" Zhang Cuihua started scolding directly.

"Zhang Cuihua, I won't argue with you." Yang Ruihua fled in panic after being scolded.

"Why can't you be nice to someone like Zhuzi? Want to get it for free? Fuck her, what a piece of shit!" Zhang Cuihua looked at Yang Ruihua's back and cursed loudly again.

After Yang Ruihua walked away, a few people talked about Yan Bugui’s trip to the black market, and then went home.

Jia Dongxu did not go back to the central courtyard directly, but went to the living room in his backyard, "Mom, why doesn't Zhuzi go and ask the third uncle? It won't take any effort to ask. If they are willing to release it, then let it go. If they don't want to, then forget it."

"You know shit. Let me ask you, Yang Ruihua, did you ask the police and see if they released Yan Bugui?" Zhang Cuihua looked at Jia Dongxu and asked.

"No, that's why they are looking for pillars," Jia Dongxu said without any hesitation.

"He went to find Zhuzi, just to ask others to release Yan Bugui for Zhuzi's sake. Let me ask you, does Zhuzi have face in front of Director Liang?" Zhang Cuihua asked her son again.

"Director Liang is not familiar with us. If it was Uncle Seventh, it would be okay, but Zhuzi probably wouldn't have that much face," Jia Dongxu said after thinking for a while.

"If Director Liang Fei releases Yan Bugui, who will the favor be remembered on? Zhuzi will lose face, so it will definitely be remembered on Dabiao; if someone has something to ask Dabiao, what do you want your seventh uncle to do? If Liang Fei does not release Yan Bugui, will Dabiao be happy when he finds out? Will he feel happy when his second brother-in-law goes to ask for a five-dollar favor and is not given? Zhuzi helped Yan Laokou's family, what can the Yan family give him in return? He could have taken the person back if he had paid the five dollars, but he insisted on asking for help from someone else and owed him a favor. What else can they do except say thank you?" Zhang Cuihua asked Jia Dongxu many questions in a row.

Jia Dongxu did not answer, but thought for a long time, then whispered to his mother, "The Yan family owes Zhuzi a favor, so you can go to them if you have any problems?"

"What's the use of favors from the Yan family? They are a bunch of useless and short-sighted people. They are reluctant to spend even five dollars on their family. What's the use of favors from such a family? How can they help you? Dongxu, you have to use your brain. Remember, for things that can be done with money, try not to owe favors to others, because sometimes favors are hard to repay, let alone from neighbors, even relatives are not allowed," said Zhang Cuihua, nodding her son's head.

"My dad's brain is a mess. Grandma, you told me this a long time ago. Have you forgotten? Even if you tell me, my dad can't remember it," Bang Geng suddenly said.

"Get out of here! You're everywhere!" Jia Dongxu scolded his son and walked out.

Banggeng also returned to his own little house and lay on the bed, laughing.

Yan Bugui had to pay five yuan before he got it back. After leaving the police station, Yan Bugui did not say a word. He had a gloomy face all the way. When he arrived at the door of his house, he lay down, not on the bed but directly on the ground at the door of his house, and fainted.

So in the front yard of No. 95, there was another commotion in the middle of the night. Liu Guangtian, the eldest brother of the Niu family, and Yang Ruihua from the front yard took Yan Bugui to the hospital. After a checkup that cost another three yuan, it was found that Yan Bugui had no major problems. The reason why Yan Bugui fell down was that he had not eaten for two days, was malnourished, and was angry, so he fell ill. The doctor gave Yan Bugui two bottles of glucose, and he woke up not long after.

The first thing Yan Bugui did after waking up was to ask to be discharged from the hospital. When he counted the bill, he found that he had spent more than one yuan. When Yan Bugui heard that the examination cost another three yuan, he was so heartbroken that he almost collapsed again.

"Dad, don't lie down. If you do, you will have to spend money." Yang Ruihua was also scared.

After hearing what his wife said, Yan Bugui persisted and persisted without falling down. When he returned home, Yan Bugui said to his wife, "No matter what, I will not go to give gifts. It seems that I am not destined to be an official." After that, he ate a bowl of porridge and fell asleep.

Zhang Dabao arrived at Yishui County on Sunday night. He opened the map and saw that he was still fifteen or sixteen kilometers away from Yan Jingkai's hometown. His hometown was in the mountainous area and the road was not easy to travel on. After thinking about it, he decided to stay in a guesthouse in the county for one night.

The next morning, Zhang Dabao got up early, ate something at a state-owned restaurant, and drove towards Yanjia Village.

It is still summer now, and the fields are full of people working in the cool weather. September is almost the harvest season, but seeing the growth of the crops in the fields, it is hard to describe. It seems that this year's autumn harvest is not optimistic.

Yanjia Village is located in the Yimeng Mountain area, an old revolutionary base area, all mountainous. Now it has encountered a disaster year, and life will definitely not be good. Zhang Dabao took some food from the space in a small forest and put it in the motorcycle compartment.

Because Yan Jingkai has two younger brothers, they always bring some gifts when they come for the first time. In this day and age, nothing is more pleasing than food.

At nine o'clock in the morning, after asking three people, we finally arrived at Yanjia Village. The village was on the hillside on the right side of the road, and cars definitely couldn't drive up. Zhang Dabao got off to take a look and found that even a horse-drawn carriage could hardly get into the village. There was a relatively deep rut in the middle of the road leading into the village. This was the mark left by a wheelbarrow, which should be the main means of transportation for the entry and exit of supplies.

Zhang Dabao stood at the entrance of the village for more than ten minutes but didn't meet anyone, so he had to lock the carriage and the doors and walk into the village.

After walking more than 200 meters along the road leading into the village, Zhang Dabao finally saw people, three children to be exact.

"Children, do you know Yan Jingda's home?" Zhang Dabao asked the three children.

The three children were curious about Zhang Dabao, but they all shook their heads. It was obvious that they didn't know who Yan Jingda was.

"You don't know Yan Jingda, so what about Yan Jingkuan?" Zhang Dabao asked the three children again.

But they still shook their heads and still didn't know.

"Is this Yanjia Village?" Zhang Dabao asked again.

"Of course it's Yanjia Village. We all have the surname Yan. There are only two families who don't have the surname Yan, and their surname is Lu," said the three children.

Zhang Dabao slapped his head. This was in the village. How could the children know the scientific names of adults?