Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

"I……"

Yan Jiecheng I... I ~ for a long time, but couldn't make out anything.

"Brother Zhuzi, I'll leave first. I'll come to see you in a few days."

"Row."

Watching Yan Jie take the money on the table, He Yuzhu lit a cigarette, blew circles, and felt relieved.

Lou Xiao'e felt distressed when she saw He Yuzhu, who was leaning against the kitchen door frame and smoking, looking lonely. Others didn't understand He Yuzhu, but she did.

Why should I let you bully my man?

Lou Xiaoe made up his mind that next time he saw Yu Li, he would ask her if she had any bubble in her brain.

"Zhu Zi, look at it more positively. Some people come and go, and then others come again. There's no need to make yourself so upset."

He Yuzhu took a deep breath, then threw it hard on the ground and stepped on it.

"Listen to my wife. Don't think about it anymore. They are already so old. I am not their father. If it rains or my mother wants to get married, let them do as they please."

"Well, that's what we think."

"I have to call Damao and tell him. Even if the situation has become like this, I think I will definitely go to him. I don't care whether he lends me the money or not, just don't fight."

"Well, be careful with your words~"

Yan Jiecheng, who came out of He's house, was walking in the alley. He touched the one thousand yuan in his pocket and felt very melancholy. This was not enough.

I don’t know why, but Yan Jiecheng was looking at his old house with a lot of thoughts in his mind. Suddenly he thought of Xu Damao, maybe he could get some help from him.

He knew very well that Xu Damao had already gone to work at this time, but he still wanted to try his luck. He went straight to the backyard, looked at Xu Jia's iron door, shook his head, and walked out disappointedly.

Not giving up, he went straight to the Beijing Garment Factory.

After receiving the notification from the security guard, Xu Damao looked at the phone call that had just been hung up and shook his head helplessly.

I put on my coat and came to the gate. Snowflakes were falling from the sky, which was very appropriate for the scene.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng covered with snowflakes, I felt a little bit sorry for him.

"Xie Cheng, let's go to my office and talk. It's warmer inside."

"Brother Damao, I won't go in. I just want to borrow some money from you. It doesn't need to be more than 300,000 or 500,000."

Xu Damao looked at Yan Jiecheng. He could never imagine when three or five hundred thousand could be talked about so easily?

All of a sudden, the bit of reluctance in my heart disappeared completely.

"Jie Cheng, I'm glad you came to see me, but we have to make some things clear. Do you think Zhuzi and I are easy to fool?"

"Brother Damao, I..."

"Don't talk yet. Listen to me first. You didn't live a good life back then. Zhuzi was the first one to help you. Later, Zhuzi went out on his own but didn't forget about you. Then your parents brought your brother to find trouble with you. It was Zhuzi who was the bad guy and found a way out for you to go to Shanghai."

"Jie Cheng, I'm not asking you to repay Zhuzi, but at least you should have some conscience. You come to Zhuzi with such a flattering face, just thinking that Zhuzi will be embarrassed to refuse you. Do you really think that Zhuzi doesn't know that you are counterfeiting our own brand?"

"I just want to ask you two what's your basis? Is it because you are so shameless? Or is it because you two are so thick-skinned?"

Yan Jiecheng's disguise was immediately exposed by Xu Damao and he stopped pretending.

"Why? Why do you all make a lot of money? I want to find a way out? You call me good brothers, but you won't help me with one or two million. I think you just want to take advantage of us because we are down and out."

Xu Damao looked at Yan Jiecheng as if he didn't know this person at all.

"Yan Jiecheng, don't cry poor to me. Do you really think I don't know how rich your family is? Since you are so shameless, and you were the first to disregard the brotherhood, then I will tell you clearly, if you have a way, you can go, if you don't, you will die. Your father and mother don't tolerate your bad habits, so why should we tolerate your bad habits?"

"Uncle Liu, next time this person comes to see me, you don't have to call me anymore."

After saying that, Xu Damao no longer looked at Yan Jiecheng who was angry, and went straight into the factory.

Uncle Liu looked at the angry Yan Jiecheng and subconsciously picked up the fork in the duty room.

Yan Jiecheng looked at the security guard who looked down on him.

"Hey, you're just a bully."

After saying that, he turned around and left, cursing.

Xu Damao was still angry when he returned to the office, so he picked up the phone and called He Yuzhu again.

"Zhu Zi, just give him an extra thousand yuan. He doesn't even care about your kindness."

"Da Mao, calm down. Everyone has their own ideas. There's no need to get angry. Just treat each other as strangers from now on."

"Damn it, if he comes to trouble us again, I'll break his legs."

"Da Mao, it's not worth it for such a person. Let's have a drink together when we get back tonight."

"Okay, I want to drink Maotai from 1982."

Yan Jiecheng braved the wind and snow to visit all his connections in the capital. Except for He Yuzhu and the Liu brothers who gave him some money, the rest of the people were in a good mood and sent him away with an excuse when they heard that he came to borrow money.

Those who speak harshly will say: "You come here with nothing to lend money? You are not asking for money, you are begging, you are shameless."

No matter how thick-skinned Yan Jiecheng was, he couldn't stand everyone's ridicule.

Maybe he also felt a little regretful and felt that it was shameful for him to stay in the capital, but who knows?

"If we go back to Shanghai, we can just take out some of the treasures from our family. This capital is too cold."

As the year drew to a close, He Yuzhu and the others gradually forgot about Yan Jiecheng.

It was Liu Yang who called to tell He Yuzhu about the follow-up.

"Brother Zhuzi, Yan Jiecheng and his wife are so shameless. They paid the money, got the other party's forgiveness, and then they started running the two flagship stores again as if nothing had happened. Should I..."

"Liu Yang, let's leave it at that. From now on, just treat him as an ordinary franchisee. No need for special treatment. But one of his stores is mine. From now on, the rent will be calculated as I wish. Not a penny less."

"Brother Zhuzi, you are more magnanimous."

"We have known each other for a long time, there is no need to kill each other. God is watching us, just do it with a clear conscience."

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

He Yuzhu unconsciously recalled the past and shook his head vigorously.

"Let's move on~ Yan Jiecheng, congratulations to you two on completing your filming in my world."

He Yuzhu was particularly busy at the end of 1986. The employees there were all looking forward to him showing up, giving a speech, and blessing everyone so that they would have more motivation for the next year.

He Yuzhu also attached great importance to the voice of the masses. He originally planned to write a separate speech for each enterprise, but later he was so busy that he just wrote the same speech for all of them.