The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

Next, everyone checked the houses in the yard again, fearing that such a thing would happen again. Finally, they returned to the backyard. Yi Zhonghai looked at the deaf old lady's house and was very worried. This house was now uninhabitable. Even if they found someone to repair it, they had to wait until the snow was over. Where would the old lady live during this time?

This is a problem. Yi Zhonghai, who is overwhelmed by the thought, sees the people present and can only speak out the problem.

"Now the old lady has no place to live. What do you think we should do?"

After hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, everyone looked at each other and ignored him, as if they hadn't heard him.

Finally, Yan Bugui spoke first.

"Ahem, Old Yi, you know the situation in our house. There is no extra space. Even Xie Cheng and his wife have to live in the back room."

Yan Bugui spread his hands, saying that he really had no choice but to let the old lady live with their family.

Yi Zhonghai had no reaction to Yan Bugui's words. He didn't count on the Yan family in the first place, and immediately turned his gaze to other people.

The same goes for bangs. There is simply no extra space at home, and it is not within consideration.

Liu Minghui was also here. In fact, his family was the only one with an extra room. If it was cleaned up, it could be used as a place for people to live in. However, Liu Minghui didn't want to do that, nor did he want the deaf old lady to move in, so he didn't reply.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai didn't know what he thought of, and immediately said angrily: "Why, now that the old lady's family is gone, no one is willing to help her."

Yi Zhonghai seemed to see his future. What if he was treated like this when he was old? At this moment, Yi Zhonghai desperately wanted to have a child, preferably his own. The impulse in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He looked towards the central courtyard, as if he could see the Jia family's house.

After his thoughts surged, Yi Zhonghai turned his attention to Liu Minghui. He wanted to let the deaf old lady live in the Liu family, but Liu Minghui did not take the initiative to mention it, and he could not force her. He could only say that Liu Minghui's family basically did not interfere in the affairs of the middle and back yards in the courtyard, and there was no reason for him to agree now.

Finally, Yi Zhonghai could only say helplessly: "Forget it, I'll go clean up my house and vacate the room."

Seeing this, several people present breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid of being singled out. You know, not every family wants to receive the deaf old lady. It can only be said that the old lady is close to Yi Zhonghai's family in the courtyard, and outsiders simply ignore her. Even if they pay attention to her, they have to act like an ancestor, which is of course not pleasing.

"Okay, how about letting my wife go and help clean up? Auntie isn't home right now."

Yan Bugui proposed an idea and Liu Haizhong responded immediately. After all, this was originally a matter in the backyard, and Liu Haizhong was in the wrong, so he could only find another way to make up for it.

"Okay, come over later. I'll go to the hospital later to see the old lady."

Yi Zhonghai thought about it and agreed. When they heard that he was going to the hospital, the other two also expressed their willingness to go together.

After finishing the work, Liu Minghui returned home and found Yu Li making clothes in the room. Liu Minghui had brought back a lot of cotton some time ago, and Yu Li was making some new clothes to wear during the New Year.

"Why, you were so noisy just now, what happened?"

Liu Minghui walked into the room and Yu Li asked without turning her head.

"Nothing happened, it's just that half of the old lady's house collapsed."

Liu Minghui answered casually and took off his clothes. There were two big stoves in the room, and the kang was still burning. It was very warm and there was no need to wear a coat in the room.

However, Yu Li's reaction was more dramatic. She immediately asked about what happened. She felt relieved when she heard that no one was killed. In fact, Yu Li was thinking about her mother's family. After all, something might have happened at Yu's house as well.

In the afternoon, after lunch, workers from the steel rolling mill came to see me.

"Chief Liu, two workshops of the steel rolling mill have collapsed, and the warehouse is not in good condition either. Deputy Director Li wants you to come over."

The man looked anxious and told Liu Minghui everything he wanted to say after seeing him. After listening, Liu Minghui quickly put on his clothes and went out with the man.

When he got outside, Liu Minghui met three uncles who had just returned.

"Minghui, what is this?"

Seeing the man in a hurry, Yan Bugui, who had a good relationship with Liu Minghui, asked.

"Master Yi, the steel mill workshop has collapsed, and we are just about to go there."

The person who came to notify happened to know Yi Zhonghai, and he immediately replied hurriedly.

The three people's faces solemnly turned red when they heard this. This was no small matter. Even Yan Bugui, who did not work at the steel mill, knew about it, let alone the other two.

Liu Haizhong immediately said, "That's great. I'll go with you, Old Yan. Please tell my wife."

Liu Haizhong was a team leader after all, so he was very anxious about this matter. He didn't even go home and immediately followed them.

"Row."

Yan Bugui nodded and agreed of course. Yi Zhonghai also agreed upon seeing this. After asking Yan Bugui for help, the three of them set off together.

At this time, heavy snow was still falling from the sky. The four people braved the biting cold wind and walked towards the steel rolling mill step by step, leaving several deep footprints on the road.

"Quick, move the things over there."

When we arrived at the steel rolling mill, there were already quite a few people there. Li Huaide and Director Yang were giving orders, and there were some workshop directors leading a hundred or so people to move things.

"Director, we are here to help."

Liu Minghui took a quick look and came in front of the two people.

"That's great. I haven't checked the warehouse yet. Go take care of it."

Seeing Liu Minghui coming, Li Huaide quickly arranged the work. As for Yi Zhonghai and the other person, they went to find their respective workshop directors.

"Okay, I'll go over now."

Nodding, Liu Minghui set out to check the warehouse of the steel rolling mill. He originally thought that it had collapsed, but after checking, Liu Minghui found that it was okay, just a piece of iron sheet on the roof flew up, and he guessed that it would need to be repaired.

When he went in, he saw that the warehouse was storing some labor protection supplies. Fortunately, these things were durable and did not need to be moved. He then went back to report to Li Huaide.

"I'm back. How's it going over there?"

Seeing Liu Minghui coming back, Li Huaide hurriedly asked him. After all, logistics was his home ground, and it would be best if there was no loss.

Liu Minghui came to Li Huaide in the cold wind.

"It's no big deal. Even if a small piece of the roof of the labor protection warehouse is missing, it can be repaired after the snowstorm passes."

Li Huaide felt much more relieved.

In the evening, after several hours of hard work, the two collapsed workshops were barely repaired. Because the machines were too heavy, they were difficult to move. Now they can only be surrounded by iron sheets, otherwise these machines will be left in the open air.

Fortunately, God didn’t act too harshly. The snow finally became much lighter in the afternoon and it should be over soon.