Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

The situation was stronger than the person, and Zhu Daqiang could only endure the greed of this aunt.

Because the young man in the distance was getting closer, he could clearly see that the other party was carrying a gun and should be a militiaman from the village.

The young man looked at Zhu Daqiang warily, then asked politely, "Auntie Lin, who is this person?"

Zhu Daqiang felt a little nervous when he was looked at, and couldn't help rubbing his fingers towards the old lady. The meaning was obvious: there was still the balance to be paid.

Although the countryside is not a den of wolves and tigers, if you encounter someone who is more serious, it is inevitable to interrogate him and you might really suspect that he is a spy or a thief.

The most important thing is that, apart from not being spies, the two brothers have done a lot of shit and are really afraid of being taken to the police station.

So the reason why he went into the village to investigate in such a brazen manner was really because it was an important matter of continuing the family line, and he was taking a risk.

Fortunately, the old lady was very sensible. She waved her hand and said nonchalantly:

"Hey! It's Hu Zi. It's okay. I know this guy. He asked me something."

The militiaman Hu Zi was very suspicious. He had never seen this man in the surrounding villages. Moreover, he had a pointed face and monkey cheeks, and he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

As his name suggests, Hu Zi spoke directly and asked, "Where are you from? Do you have a letter of introduction?

Whatever you ask Auntie Lin, don't have any bad intentions!"

Zhu Daqiang was just thinking about how to explain it when Aunt Lin spoke up:

"Hey! What do you mean, Huzi? You don't trust me, right?

Can I harm the village? Do you still want me to introduce you to a wife?"

Hu Zi, who was staring at Zhu Daqiang, felt a little embarrassed after hearing this and quickly begged for mercy:

"I was wrong, Aunt Lin, don't be angry! This is responsible, it's all for the safety of the village.

I'm sorry to hear that you've taken care of Yan Zi!"

Aunt Lin was very pleased and said with a relaxed look, "Okay, you have good taste, my niece is very popular.

I will put in a good word for you!"

Hu Zi had a face full of longing, and he said with a silly smile: "Then I won't bother you. If you need anything, just let me know. I'm nearby."

"Go ahead, it's okay." Aunt Lin waved her hand, and after Hu Zi left, she looked at Zhu Daqiang with shining eyes and said:

"How is it? Are you satisfied? If you have any questions, just ask them now. But don't try to refuse to pay the remaining money, or I will call for help."

Zhu Daqiang breathed a sigh of relief. He could see that Hu Zi was most likely a stubborn guy. Fortunately, he was sent away.

Things that can be solved with money are not a problem. Besides, the women in the village are short-sighted and can be persuaded with just a dollar or two. There is no need to risk causing misunderstandings.

So he quickly continued to ask: "Why did Yi Zhonghai sneak into your village?"

Aunt Lin replied cheerfully: "What else can I do? Visit relatives!

The widow Bao in our village is Master Yi’s cousin. She has been supporting him for several years, but she has come less frequently recently.

I guess it’s because of the famine. It seems that even those with stable jobs in the city are having a hard time.”

Zhu Daqiang was still waiting for the next words, and then there was silence. Only Aunt Lin blinked innocently, as if urging for the final payment.

The corners of his mouth twitched. Just two damn words, and you want to charge me two dollars?

It's really a bully meeting a gangster! If I met this kind of person when I was making money in the black market, I would definitely have used a knife!

Zhu Daqiang exhaled, and with a somewhat ugly expression, he reminded: "Please give me more details, otherwise how can I report back when I get back.

If I can't make money, you can forget about the remaining dollar.

And there must be something wrong here. If they were really visiting relatives, how could they be so sneaky that even Yi Zhonghai’s own wife didn’t know about it?”

Aunt Lin replied impatiently: "That's how it is, everyone in the village knows it.

Master Yi has been helping Widow Bao since her husband died, otherwise it would have been difficult to raise three children."

Zhu Daqiang discovered the problem and quickly asked, "Before the widow's husband died, did the two families visit each other?"

Aunt Lin waved her hands and said, "Why are you moving around? Before that, no one in the village knew that the widow had any relatives.

So there was a rumor in the village that the two were lovers.”

Zhu Daqiang was very confused: "Then your village didn't react at all?

There must be brothers from the same clan in Bao Widow’s husband’s family. Would they just watch her cheating?

Those three children are not the bloodline of your village, aren't you afraid that they will remarry?"

Aunt Lin didn't take it seriously and said, "It's OK for the villagers to discuss it privately. If we make a big fuss about it, who will support the family?

Are we in our village going to watch the orphans and widows starve to death?

By then the whole village will help out, so we can just turn a blind eye.

Anyway, Master Yi is a city dweller, not from this village, so he can't cause any big trouble.

And this is just speculation, maybe they really are cousins, why should we worry about it!

Even if we expose the matter to the public, Master Yi will not help us, which would be detrimental to others and not beneficial to ourselves."

Zhu Daqiang felt that the matter was not that simple. If it was a neighbor aunt in the city who suspected something like this, she would have to find a way to verify it and watch the show at the same time.

Don't rural women have a curious heart for gossip? That's impossible. Maybe they have even eavesdropped on other people's affairs!

So Zhu Daqiang tried to test him: "Can you quietly take me to Bao Widow's house? If we meet someone from your village, remember to cover for me."

Aunt Lin quickly waved her hands and refused: "No, no! I can't do that!

Hey... I've said everything I need to say, where's the money?"

Zhu Daqiang could only take out another dollar and continue to tempt: "Take me to listen to the wall, and add another dollar!"

Aunt Lin quickly snatched the money and put what she could get into her pocket first, then she said with a troubled look on her face:

"Forget it. I feel bad about it. If Widow Bao didn't have three children, I would definitely take you with me!

Go away and tell the truth when you return. That should be enough for you.

Please help remind Master Yi’s wife not to come to the village to make trouble, otherwise our village will definitely help her become a widow!

After all, they are our own people, how can we let outsiders bully them?"

Zhu Daqiang was speechless and muttered in his heart: "I have to report to Cao Anping. That ruthless man will definitely not buy into such rumors!"

Either they have evidence to hand over, or they catch Yi Zhonghai in the act and make him suffer the consequences.

Maybe if Cao Anping gets happy, he'll give me the information twice, and then I'll be out of control!'

So he gritted his teeth and continued to raise the stakes, intending to bleed a lot of money: "Well, you don't have to take me with you, just go and eavesdrop on the wall yourself.

If you confirm the situation, catch the adulterer on the spot, and then call on the villagers to beat Yi Zhonghai up and make him look dirty, then I will give you ten dollars!

If you can write a letter of denunciation to the Red Star Steel Mill where he works and the Street Office where he lives, I will give you another ten yuan!"

Aunt Lin swallowed her saliva, and it was obvious that she was tempted. How many eggs would an ordinary person have to sell to save up twenty yuan?