Siheyuan Shangpeng

Seeing Yan Fugui drinking water when he was talking about the key point, Shang Peng said without hesitation: "No, Uncle Third, are you going to extort me for consulting fees?"

Yan Fugui showed a rare embarrassed expression and said, "Haha...are you not used to this? Let me continue.

The first is to let the street office preside over He Daqing's forced sale of the house on the grounds that He Daqing does not live here and there is a shortage of houses in the old city.

The second is to give some jobs to the unemployed people in the courtyard on the pretext that He Daqing has become a leader. "

"Hiss... Is this news accurate? Who will be in charge of the street office? Don't they want to do it anymore? What is this? This is forcing people. If my uncle reports this to the higher-ups, this street office will be finished from top to bottom." Shang Peng couldn't understand who was behind this. This was not the way to seek death.

Yan Fugui continued, "From what Liu Haizhong said, it seems that it was an official from the Street Office who first proposed it. It is said that a more powerful leader will come, but we don't know who it will be!"

"Uncle Third, are the old deaf man in the backyard and Yi Zhonghai involved in this? No! That's not right. They are more honest than mice now. I guess they won't jump out now. Well! That means someone saw the benefits and wants to get their hands on it. Haha... They are not afraid of having their hands chopped off. They dare to get involved in such things. Tsk tsk!" Shang Peng muttered.

Yan Fugui's forehead was sweating as he looked at Shang Peng. He had never expected things to develop to this point. He was a man who understood the pros and cons. He told Shang Peng about this because he saw that Shang Peng could bring benefits to his family. He didn't expect it to be a game between the higher-ups. This kind of thing was fine with both sides going back and forth, but a small figure like him could get killed if he wasn't careful.

Shang Peng looked up and saw Yan Fugui's expression, he knew he was overthinking it, and said to Yan Fugui: "Okay, Third Uncle, I know about this, you don't have to worry about it, you still have to attend the meeting tonight, just don't express your opinion at that time, just express your opposition appropriately, and I will take care of the rest." After Shang Peng finished speaking, he wanted to go out, when he reached the door he suddenly turned around and said to Yan Fugui: "Third Uncle, has Xie Cheng graduated? Let him report to the steel rolling mill next week. Just mention my name to the security department at the door. And I'll treat you to dinner at my house tomorrow. Remember, it's my home, not my eldest brother's!" After speaking, Shang Peng pushed the door open and went out.

Yan Fugui was stunned on the spot. It had been a year since Yan Xiecheng graduated from high school, but he failed to get into university as he was still a few points short of the mark. Yan Fugui begged everyone in his family to get him in. Since graduation, he has been waiting for the street office to assign him a job, but he has been waiting for a year and there has been no news. Yan Fugui also wanted to give him a gift, but was afraid of wasting money. So Yan Xiecheng did odd jobs here and there to earn some money this year.

Yan Fugui has been trying to build good relationships with Shang Peng in order to let Shang Peng find a job for his child. However, he thought he was just bleeding himself. Now Yan Fugui realized that the power of the Shang Peng brothers was greater than he imagined. A job could be arranged in an instant. He just provided some information. No, it was not as simple as just some information. It seemed that Shang Peng wanted him to be an insider in the courtyard. From now on, his family could only follow the Shang Peng's lead.

But even so, Yan Fugui was still very happy. After all, he got a job just by getting some news of his comeback. Who wouldn't like such a thing? Moreover, for his own face, he could be freed from his job and Jie Kuang could be arranged a job, even a job for Jie Dai!

Yan Fugui was fantasizing that his children would all have good jobs after his family relied on the business. Just then, the third aunt came back from buying vegetables and saw Yan Fugui in a daze. She shouted, pulling Yan Fugui out of his fantasy.

Yan Fugui told his third aunt Yang Ruihua what had just happened. Yang Ruihua was so happy that she kept praising Yan Fugui for his good calculations. Yan Fugui waved his hand and said he would do something good tonight.

Yang Ruihua took out the bacon that he had stored for a long time. Just as he was about to cut a piece, he moved the kitchen knife again. When he was about to cut, he stopped again. After thinking for a while, he moved it again. In the end, he only cut off less than one or two pieces of bacon, and Yang Ruihua put the rest back.

Not to mention the delicious dishes at Yan's house that cost less than one or two ounces of meat, Shang Peng left Yan's house and went directly to He's house in the middle courtyard. When he arrived at the middle courtyard, he saw Qin Huairu, the laundry girl, washing clothes. Qin Huairu heard footsteps and looked up to find Shang Peng. She smiled and said to Shang Peng, "Xiao Peng, are you here to see Uncle He?"

Shang Peng looked at Qin Huairu, nodded and said, "Sister-in-law Jia is washing clothes. I have something to do with my uncle. You go ahead and get busy!" After that, he walked towards the He family.

Qin Huairu looked at Shang Peng's tall figure with a strange light in her eyes. At this moment, a cough came from the Jia family's room, interrupting Qin Huairu's thoughts. Qin Huairu retracted his gaze and continued to wash clothes.

Shang Peng came to the He family. The door was not closed and he could see He Daqing smoking at the table in the house. Shang Peng knocked on the door and went in.

He Daqing saw that it was Shang Peng and pointed to the stool beside him and said, "Sit down. What's the matter? You didn't tell me just now."

Shang Peng sat down and said to He Daqing, "Uncle, do you know that there will be a meeting of the whole hospital tonight?"

He Daqing shook his head and said, "I'm moving out tomorrow. I didn't hear anyone in the courtyard say that... No, Xiaopeng, what's wrong? Are you coming for me?"

Shang Peng nodded. It was easy to talk to a smart person. Shang Peng said directly, "I came here for your house and the job you have."

He Daqing was stunned for a moment, then said, "House? Job quota? How did they get my house if it's not my private property? How did they know about the job quota?"

Shang Peng sighed and said, "They should be targeting your factory, haha... You are being tested. Don't worry, just pretend you don't know. I will handle it!"

He Daqing thought for a moment and said, "Who are you looking for? Don't make it too big, we are all from the same courtyard, don't kill them!"

Shang Peng smiled and replied, "No need, Uncle Wu Li can handle this matter. I'll go and talk to him later. He's just a clerk in the street office, so he can't use a butcher knife."

He Daqing shook his head and said, "No, your uncle Wu Li is on the same level as the Street Office. Although the Street Office and they do not interfere with each other, he still has to rely on the Street Office for some things. You are not needed for this matter. I will find someone. Even if Director Wang comes, he will have to obey."

Shang Peng asked curiously, "You know such a powerful person? Then I won't look for Uncle Wu Li."

He Daqing explained, "That was the director of the subdistrict office I met in Baocheng. We had a good relationship. But when you came to me, I don't know what happened. Something happened in the subdistrict office here, and the opportunity was given to him. He came back to be the leader of the district and directly led the subdistrict office of Sijiucheng."