Siheyuan: I am the Smart Pillar

He Yuzhu curled his lips. He Yuzhu, who had read the original novel, knew that the so-called kind Aunt Yi was just good at hiding her true feelings. He didn't believe that this seemingly kind woman didn't know about the bullshit that Yi Zhonghai had done. He Yuzhu didn't believe these words at all, and he also felt that there couldn't be two different people sleeping in the same bed.

After pinching Yi Zhonghai's Ren philtrum several times, Yi Zhonghai slowly woke up. After realizing his current situation, he pointed at He Yuzhu and said tremblingly, "You, you disrespectful guy, our courtyard can't accommodate you. People like you are not worthy of living in our excellent courtyard. Move out as soon as possible, so as to avoid a quarrel between us."

Yi Zhonghai knew now, she knew everything now. This He Yuzhu was not someone he could control at all. He originally thought that this man was stupid and could be controlled, but now Yi Zhonghai thought that stupidity was just He Yuzhu's disguise in the past. He felt so lonely in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not have gone to such great lengths to drive He Daqing away.

Old lady Long cried and said, "Oh my god, I really can't live anymore. I have lived a whole life and I just want to celebrate my birthday at the last minute. Who have I offended? He Yuzhu, do you dislike me and deliberately disrupt this donation meeting?"

Mrs. Long was filled with resentment, and she knew that there was little hope for the donation conference to continue. But Mrs. Long had always lived a life of luxury. In the 60s, she had seen an old lady from a wealthy family celebrate her birthday. The spectacular scene was still fresh in her memory. She thought that if she could live to be , she would also hold such a birthday party for herself. It was originally a good plan, but it was ruined by He Yuzhu.

Old Lady Long was so upset that she wanted to hit He Yuzhu with the cane beside her. He Yuzhu naturally couldn't take the beating for others in vain, so he pulled his wife to the other side. Old Lady Long had bound feet. In fact, He Yuzhu didn't understand what kind of background this old lady had.

In that war-torn era, how could poor families allow their daughters to bind their feet? If they really bound their feet, even walking would be a problem, let alone doing work. The identity of Mrs. Long was a real question, and He Yuzhu was really curious.

Yi Zhonghai was helped up by Bai Xiuying. He covered his head, which was dizzy from anger, and said to the people in the courtyard, "Neighbors in the courtyard, you just saw what Sha Zhu did. Such a person who doesn't respect the elderly lives in our courtyard. It is an insult to our excellent courtyard. We should unite and drive their family out."

He Yuzhu felt that he had gone too far just now. Should he expose the money that Yi Zhonghai had embezzled from his family's child support? If so, Yi Zhonghai's reputation would definitely be damaged. Although he had just said something satisfying, he had angered Yi Zhonghai enough, and it seemed that he had also angered Yan Fugui.

But He Yuzhu didn't care at all. Yan Fugui actually colluded with Yi Zhonghai to plot against him, so don't blame him for being rude. The face between Yi Zhonghai and him had been torn apart long ago, and there was no need to maintain superficial harmony.

"Hey, who are you trying to kick out? You three are so arrogant." At some point, Wang Chunhua came in with the street cadres. His face was so gloomy. He just received a report that someone in the Red Star Courtyard was trying to restore the monarchy. Although it seemed a bit unbelievable, as a street director, he had to come and take a look out of his sense of responsibility.

Unexpectedly, what she had just eavesdropped on outside the courtyard was really an eye-opener for her. Wang Chunhua said to Yi Zhonghai with a gloomy face, "Old Yi, Comrade Yi Zhonghai, let me ask you, as the manager of your courtyard, what qualifications do you have to drive the residents out? You three are really powerful, and you are more powerful than me, the street director."

As soon as Yi Zhonghai saw Director Wang walk in, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He lowered his head quickly, knowing that it would be impossible for him not to be scolded today. He did not expect Director Wang to be so disrespectful to him, and he felt a little resentful in his heart.

Usually, he had a close relationship with Yi Zhonghai, the street official, and naturally sent him some good gifts. But Wang Chunhua was really an exception. Wang Chunhua was a very upright person, and there was really no way out.

Yi Zhonghai had to keep his head down and said nothing, knowing that even if he told the truth and left, Director Wang would think that he was just making excuses for himself. Wang Chunhua looked at the money on the table and said, "What were you doing in the middle courtyard just now? Are you planning to raise funds collectively?"

The people in the courtyard were shocked. They couldn't bear this crime. They still remembered that a feudal secret society in the south of the city was reported for fundraising and the leader was shot. They were all ordinary people. If their lives were threatened, they would not do it.

Xu Damao quickly told Wang Chunhua what had happened just now. Wang Chunhua's face was so ugly. She pointed at Yi Zhonghai with a dark face and said, "Why should other people donate money to hold a birthday party for the old lady in the courtyard? Collecting funds for the old lady's birthday party, you people in the courtyard really have too much money and have nowhere to spend it."

The neighbors in the courtyard started talking about it. Chen Er curled his lips and said unhappily, "Who the hell is this? Why did they call people from the street over? It's really not enough to cause trouble." The tall pillar next to him nodded in agreement and said, "I'm still thinking about tomorrow's banquet. It's really damn abominable. I heard that Sha Zhu's cooking skills are very good. I want to eat more."

A neighbor who was a little more clear-headed said, "What are you thinking? There are more than 100 people in our courtyard. Do you think that with the money we just donated, it's already very good to drink some cornmeal porridge? If you want to eat some delicacies from land and sea, chicken, duck, fish and meat, do you think that little money is enough?"

Chen Er said unhappily, "What's there to worry about? We brothers can pay a little more, and then our courtyard can be lively." Several married young men shook their heads. They were all married and had children. Every penny of the family's money was planned. It was absolutely impossible to donate more money to the old lady for her birthday banquet.