I messed up the Siheyuan

After Wang Ping recounted the whole story, Xu Damao was so angry that he almost fainted.

"I..."

"I didn't set off the firecrackers, why should I pay so much money and food?"

"Those firecrackers were set off by the Yan family, why did they only pay so little in compensation?"

"Besides, Old Yan even spared me half a roast chicken!"

"Old woman from the Jia family, you pissed and shit on your pants, what does that have to do with me?"

"Uncle... not... Yi Zhonghai..."

"This old Deng is such a bully."

"Damn, no wonder he can't have children!"

"It would be strange if you could give birth to a child if you are so immoral!"

"no!"

"Damn it, I can't just say whatever he says..."

"I don't agree!"

"I want..."

......

Xu Damao was furious and helpless for a long time before he stopped, breathing heavily.

At this time, Xu Damao's eyes were bloodshot and his cheeks were red.

He looks like a fearless fighter.

Seeing him like this, Wang Ping felt...

This time, he will definitely have a head-on confrontation with the evil forces in Compound No. 95 headed by Yi Zhonghai.

So, he said with some caution, "Brother Damao, then...are you going to pay the compensation that the uncle set?"

After Wang Ping asked this question, he thought...

Xu Damao would pat his chest and boast proudly about this and that...

Who knew that Xu Damao just wanted to have a good time!

This guy is actually a coward and a wimp!

As soon as Wang Ping finished speaking, his lips began to tremble.

His face began to turn from red to white, and the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared like melting ice and snow.

Instead, there was a hint of fear.

"Uh!..." Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, looking at Xu Damao in disbelief, "Brother Damao, you...are not really going to do what the eldest uncle said and compensate the Jia family and Brother Zhuzi with money and property, are you?"

"I'm telling you..."

"If you really pay like this, then the third uncle will have to look for you."

"Uncle San is looking for me?" Xu Damao looked at Wang Ping in confusion. "Why is he looking for me?"

"What for?" Wang Ping curled his lips in disdain, "Uncle San also paid for a pair of pants and 20 kilograms of corn flour!

If you give in, he will definitely ask you to reimburse him for the money he paid for it."

“Uh!...” Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, a trace of realization appeared on his face, and he said helplessly: "Pingzi, you are right!

Uncle Three is such a person.

If I give in, he will definitely come to me.

But why?

I...”

Seeing Xu Damao's cowardly look, Wang Ping also felt a little angry.

"Brother Damao, you don't have to be like this, right?"

"If you feel wronged, then just don't pay, or pay less, isn't that enough?"

"Hey!..." Xu Damao sighed and said, "Pingzi, you don't know...

If I didn't pay the compensation as the uncle asked, he would incite everyone in the hospital to criticize me at the whole hospital meeting.

Then I would offend everyone in the hospital.

How can I stay in the courtyard then?"

"I've offended you, so what?" Wang Ping said disdainfully, "At most, I won't have anything to do with you in the future."

"Uh!..." Xu Damao stared at Wang Ping blankly, then gave him a thumbs up, "Pingzi, you are still the best.

Brother, I can’t do that.”

Wang Ping didn't expect Xu Damao to be so cowardly.

But if he really paid compensation according to the amount set by Yi Zhonghai, then Yi Zhonghai would be able to re-establish his prestige as the eldest uncle in the hospital.

Moreover, Yi Zhonghai achieved his goal just by moving his mouth a few times without paying anything.

He even fought for some compensation for Sha Zhu.

This is equivalent to...

He eased the relationship between him and Shazhu in disguise.

If something like this happened two or three more times, with Sha Zhu's temper, wouldn't he be pulled over by Yi Zhonghai again?

This is something Wang Ping doesn't want to see at all.

He had been struggling for so many days and finally found a pleasing wife for Sha Zhu, but for what?

Isn't it to create a rift between him and Yi Zhonghai, so that they will eventually go their separate ways?

It can be said...

In the No. 95 compound, without Sha Zhu's protection, Yi Zhonghai's prestige would drop by at least 30%.

There are some things that Yi Zhonghai would not be able to accomplish without Sha Zhu's support.

Therefore, after hesitating for only a moment, he whispered something to Xu Damao.

......

After separating from Xu Damao, Wang Ping headed towards the steel rolling mill.

And Xu Damao went to find his father, Xu Guitian.

This was also an idea given to him by Wang Ping.

That is, inform his father...

Ask his father, Xu Guitian, to come to the compound in the evening.

With him in charge, it would not be so easy for Yi Zhonghai to make Xu Damao bow his head at the whole school meeting in the evening.

......

At the gate of the steel rolling mill, Wang Ping had a brief negotiation with the security personnel at the gate, and they opened a small door on the side and let him in.

However, when Wang Ping was about to leave by bike, he accidentally turned sideways and suddenly found...

In a corner opposite the steel rolling mill, a familiar figure seemed to be squatting.

"Ah!...This..."

The entrance was too eye-catching, so in order not to attract the attention of the person opposite, Wang Ping didn't dare to look at it for too long.

He pedaled his bike and left directly.

However, when he reached an intersection, he stopped.

After parking his bicycle, he followed a path back to the gate.

He looked out carefully through the crack of a small door for a long time before he finally confirmed...

The person squatting opposite is: Yan Fugui’s good eldest son - Yan Jiecheng!

To be honest, after confirming that it was Yan Jiecheng, Wang Ping was also a little confused.

What is this kid doing here?

Wang Ping looked out with a puzzled look on his face...

His appearance made the security guards on duty at the door even more confused!

A security officer in his forties named Liu Guangzu came over unconsciously.

"Xiao Wang, purchasing, what are you doing?"

"Uh!..." Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and said embarrassedly: "Secretary Liu!... It's okay, I just feel a little weird?"

"Strange? What's weird?"

Wang Ping pointed to the opposite side and replied: "The man squatting at the opposite intersection is my neighbor in the same courtyard, named Yan Jiecheng.

He doesn't have a formal job and usually does odd jobs outside.

What I find strange is...

What is he doing squatting here? "

Liu Guangzu glanced outside and waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Hey! ...Maybe you're waiting for someone!?"

"Xiao Wang, purchasing, you may not have noticed it when you go to and from get off work."

"There are often people waiting for us at the gate of our factory..."

"This kid is quite polite. He's waiting across the street."

"Many people are waiting directly at the factory gate!"

"Sometimes, when trucks from the factory's transportation department come in and out, we have to clear the way for people at the factory gate in advance."

"Secretary Liu, what you said may be true!" Wang Ping said with a smile: "There are quite a few people from our hospital working in our factory!

Yan Jiecheng may not be waiting for someone! "