The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

"Ma'am, what do you want me to move?"

He Daqing came to the deaf old lady's room and asked as he looked at the items that had been turned into a mess.

All this was done by the deaf old lady who got up early in the morning.

Many of them were moved by He Daqing according to the other party's ideas.

"Daqing, quickly pick up the bricks under this table for me."

The deaf old lady pointed at the only table in the room and motioned He Daqing to start working.

"Oh, this is a wonderful item, old lady. Are you planning to sell this table?"

Although He Daqing didn't know what material the table was made of, he could tell it was of extraordinary quality just by looking at its appearance.

"Humph, this is a rosewood table. An old woman like me wouldn't go broke selling it."

The deaf old lady whispered to He Daqing in an unpleasant tone.

"They say that I, an old woman, will never be able to eat whatever I want because I have no money. But He Daqing, let me tell you, even rabbits know to dig an extra hole somewhere else, let alone me."

Hearing the deaf old lady's words, an idea flashed through He Daqing's mind.

Was my worry in vain? The deaf old lady actually had quite a bit of money.

"Old lady, let's get to work first."

He Daqing was not in a hurry to be happy. He thought he would have to see the real thing first before he could be happy.

"Okay, just move the table aside as I said."

The two people were busy at the deaf old lady's house, and in the yard, Jia Zhang was still arguing with Yi Zhonghai.

"Yi Zhonghai, stop right there."

After watching Yi Zhonghai say that the Jia family would not be given a place in the poor household quota this year, he left without looking back.

Jia Zhang suddenly became anxious and reached out to grab Yi Zhonghai to prevent him from leaving.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, please stop being such a scoundrel. It's not just your Jia family that's in trouble in the courtyard. And we, the uncles, are not here to serve your Jia family. We can't give you the quota every year."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Zhang with disgust.

Seeing that her argument was not working, Jia Zhang immediately used her best skills.

"Oh, Lao Jia, Dong Xu, someone is bullying our Jia family. Hurry up and take Yi Zhonghai away. Take me away too. I won't live any longer."

"Dongxu, your master is not a good person. He is still thinking about your wife. Come and take him away quickly."

Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly darkened, but he had already reached the porch of the central courtyard, so he immediately quickened his pace, not wanting to stay in the backyard any longer.

"Sister-in-law, you'd better get up. Old Yi is gone."

Liu Haizhong looked at the neighbors talking and had to persuade Jia Zhang who was throwing a tantrum on the ground.

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately pulled at her pants and yelled, "He's gone, but he's still here, Lao Liu, you have to do this for Lao Jia's sake. Lao Jia and you used to drink together a lot, so don't bully the Jia family."

"Hey, let go, Jia Zhang, please let me go."

Jia Zhang was incredibly strong and almost managed to pull the pants off her bangs.

Liu Haizhong had no choice but to hold up his trousers with his hands. If they were pulled off by Jia Zhangshi, how would he still have the nerve to act as the boss?

"Hey, I told you to let go, let's talk it out."

"No, Lao Liu, if you don't agree to give our family this year's quota, then I won't start."

Jia Zhang didn't care. She was already old and had experienced all kinds of things, so she didn't care about being embarrassed.

As long as Liu Haizhong didn't agree, she wouldn't get up.

"Qin Huairu, hurry up and take your mother away, or I'll report this to Director Shen of the Street Office. Jia Zhang is openly promoting feudal superstition."

As a last resort, Liu Haizhong could only look at Qin Huairu who was not far away and threaten her at the same time.

After hearing what Liu Haizhong said, even Jia Zhang had to give up.

Jia Zhang stood up, dusted herself off, and shouted at Liu Haizhong fiercely, "Fatty, don't think you can do anything by using the Street Office to pressure me."

"I think you, a great old man, are no better than a dog raised by Yi Zhonghai. You just do whatever he tells you to do, you fat bastard."

Jia Zhang spat a mouthful of thick phlegm in front of Liu Haizhong, and then, in the admiring eyes of everyone, she shouted to Qin Huairu: "Let's go back to the middle courtyard and block Yi Zhonghai's door."

After saying that, Jia Zhang swaggered towards the central courtyard.

At this time, Liu Haizhong's face turned completely purple, and he didn't even realize that his fingers were almost crushed.

The only thing in my mind was what Jia Zhang said.

"You are just a dog of Yi Zhonghai, you do whatever he says."

"Go to hell, Jia Zhangshi, come back here."

Liu Haizhong roared angrily, which scared everyone.

"What are you looking at? Why are you all gathered in the backyard?"

Although he didn't see Jia Zhang, Liu Haizhong was so angry that he could only yell at the neighbors who were watching the show in the backyard.

"Tsk, how rude."

"Mr. Yi is still kind, let's go."

"Yes, yes, let's go quickly. I think an old man is going to beat someone up."

"What are you afraid of? If he dares to hit me, I will blackmail him to death."

Seeing these people whispering to each other without any concealment, Liu Haizhong was almost laughing out of anger.

At this moment, he hated Jia Zhang in his heart. Who made her degrade him to the level of a dog in front of so many people?

"You little brat, why don't you say a word? Can you help me say something?"

Liu Haizhong looked around and found Liu Guangtian sitting at the door of his house. He was immediately furious, untied his belt and ran towards Liu Guangtian.

He planned to vent some of the anger he had just felt on Liu Guangtian.

"Hey, run."

When Liu Guangtian saw Liu Haizhong's look, he hurriedly shouted to his younger brother beside him, then ran out of the house quickly and left the Liu family before Liu Haizhong blocked the door.

"Brother. Wait for me."

Liu Guangfu didn't react quickly enough. After a moment of confusion, he realized that Liu Haizhong was already close to him. He could only cry and shout, looking at Liu Haizhong and said, "Dad, I didn't provoke you, don't hit me."

Hearing the screams coming from the backyard, Yu Li asked in confusion: "What's going on? Beating a child on New Year's Day."

Yu Li knew without asking that this was the old Liu family, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so miserable to be born as Liu Haizhong's son."

Hearing this, Liu Minghui couldn't help but retort: ​​"Have you forgotten Liu Guangqi?"

After hearing this, Yu Li slapped her forehead and said belatedly, "Oh, my brain has been so corrupted. I haven't heard any news about Liu Haizhong's eldest son for so long that I forgot there was such a person in the courtyard."

"I don't know where Liu Guangqi has gone. He didn't even come back to see Liu Haizhong during the Chinese New Year."

"That's only if he dares."

Liu Minghui was speechless when he thought of Liu Guangqi. This guy was so stupid. In order to leave Liu Haizhong and not live at home, he actually ran hundreds of kilometers away from his wife. Even if he wanted to come back for the New Year, it would be difficult. After all, the New Year holiday was only a few days and the round trip train took more than that.

Not to mention that there might not even be a train service to where Liu Guangqi works.