I messed up the Siheyuan

Wang Ping's words made Yan Fugui's face turn pale, revealing a hint of fear.

He realized: It's broken!

I did a bad job on this matter.

How can we say that exchanging grain for gold bars...it was publicized and known to everyone in the yard.

There was even a whole-school meeting held because of this matter!

Aren't you just asking for death?

It can be said that when Niu Guihua made this matter public, she could no longer do it.

If he continued to do it by force, even if Wang Ping was not there, anyone in the courtyard would just have to go out and spread the news, and that uncle in the hat would come to his house sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Yan Fugui broke out in cold sweat.

At the same time, he felt somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, a meeting of the entire hospital was held, allowing Wang Ping to bring up the matter.

Otherwise, you will have to go down this path to the end.

However, when Yan Fugui thought about the three gold bars that were about to be in his hands being gone just like that, his heart was filled with resentment and helplessness.

In a flash, after a few ups and downs in my heart, I finally...

Everything turned into a helpless sigh.

The corners of Yan Fugui's mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't say a word and lowered his head.

"Uncle!..." Wang Ping continued, "You don't have to be like this... Don't worry! I won't call you Uncle Hat.

I am a kind person! ...Hehe...

No matter how badly someone treats me, I will never think of cheating them, let alone pushing them to the brink of despair."

These words made Yan Fugui feel slightly relieved.

He raised his head again, bowed in the direction of Wang Ping, and forced a slightly flattering smile on his face.

On the side, Liu Haizhong, who had been almost speechless after being confronted by Yan Fugui, immediately recovered to full health.

He glanced at Yan Fugui and said with disdain, "Hmph!" and said, "Old Yan, now you know it!

I don't let you sell grain because it's for your own good.

I'm trying to stop you from falling into crime, you know that?"

“Yes! Yes! Yes!...” Yan Fugui responded repeatedly: “Old Liu, you are right, that... I thought too narrowly.

You, Old Liu, have a broader vision!

Today, thanks to you and Hei Zi's reminder, otherwise...

I made a big mistake when I got carried away."

Liu Haizhong loves to hear this kind of words.

At this moment, he was full of momentum.

He first raised his big teacup, took a sip of tea, then waved his hand and said, "Old Yan, since you realize your mistake, then... well!... I won't pursue it.

This matter ends here.

You shouldn't have any psychological pressure.

Don't worry...from now on! ...if you don't tell anyone and I don't tell anyone, then no one will know."

"Uh!..." Yan Fugui was stunned for a moment and looked at Liu Haizhong with a confused face.

In fact, not only Yan Fugui, but everyone in the venue who heard Liu Haizhong's words was confused at this moment.

what's the situation?

What does "If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, no one will know" mean?

Uncle, are you always sleepwalking?

We are still sitting here!

Even if you two didn't tell us, we would know it, right?

......

Everyone was confused for a while, but those who reacted quickly understood what was going on.

OK! ...

The Second Uncle is still the same Second Uncle as before, the one who can’t even speak clearly!

He has memorized a bunch of rhetoric by rote, and is applying it mechanically at the whole school meeting!

Yan Fugui, who understood what was going on, also smiled bitterly.

Think about Yan Fugui, who thinks he is the only intellectual in compound No. 95!

But he never expected that one day he would be controlled by someone like Liu Haizhong.

Moreover, he didn't dare to resist.

At least, at the full school meeting tonight, he had to respond to whatever Liu Haizhong said.

Otherwise, if a single-celled organism like Liu Haizhong is annoyed...

He might...

He really reported his plan to engage in speculation to Uncle Hat.

......

Liu Haizhong had no idea that he had made such a big mistake.

He continued talking to himself.

"Old Yan, let's talk about your plan to ride Yan Jiecheng's bicycle!"

"This bike!...Don't ride it anymore!"

"I see that your legs are fine, and there's nothing wrong with your walking, right?"

"Why do you need to steal your son's bicycle?"

These words made Yan Fugui blush slightly.

He wanted to tell others about his leg disease, but after opening his mouth, he said nothing.

He is now afraid of offending Liu Haizhong.

Moreover, such things could not be explained clearly by Liu Haizhong.

......

Seeing that Yan Fugui still didn't say anything, Liu Haizhong nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Old Yan, there is also... the matter of Jie Cheng paying the money home.

Although Xie Cheng's job is good, he is married after all and has a wife to support!

In one or two years, maybe we will have children!

You ask him to pay fifteen dollars to his family every month, which is a bit too much.

After paying you this money, how can he support his family and have children?

Let's put it this way! ...

Every month! ...Just let the settlement be five dollars."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jiecheng behind him immediately responded excitedly: "Okay! Second Uncle, I have no objection.

Dad, don’t worry!

Every month, when the steel mill pays out wages, I will send you these five dollars as soon as possible."

Yan Fugui turned his head and glared at Yan Jiecheng fiercely.

Then, he hesitated for a moment before he said weakly to Liu Haizhong: "That... um!... Old Liu!...

When Jie Cheng was doing odd jobs outside, he only paid seven or eight yuan to his family every month.

this...

You can't say that after Jie Cheng got a formal job, he paid less, right? "

"Ah!...This..."

Yan Fugui's question stunned Liu Haizhong.

He smacked his lips, thought about it, and felt that this seemed to be the case.

Liu Haizhong coughed dryly and said, "Old Yan, what you said makes sense.

So...

Let Jie Cheng pay ten dollars a month!"

After hearing this, Yan Jiecheng, who was originally in high spirits, immediately turned pale.

As for Yan Fugui, although he was a little dissatisfied, he still nodded as a sign of approval.

Seeing that he had successfully suppressed the father and son of the Yan family with just a few words, Liu Haizhong was so excited that he wanted to sing a song.

It seems that the idea of ​​preparing the speech in advance is correct.

Without the previous preparation, how could we have the current success?

No, I have to go back and find Chen Dahe and ask him to prepare some more for me.

At this time, Niu Guihua, who had been silent all this time, hesitated for a moment and then asked weakly, "Second Master, you haven't told me about...that...the division of the family yet?"

"Uh!..." Liu Haizhong came back to his senses.

But it's not how...

Why do we have to hold this whole-house meeting tonight?

Isn't it just to sever the ties with the Yan family and split up the family?

I actually forgot about this.