The Beginning of Siheyuan Blackmailing Yi Zhonghai

There are 27 households in the courtyard, not counting those who live there like Uncle Ni and Aunt Ma, and nine of them have hidden something to varying degrees.

Gold, silver, antiques, jade and ancient paintings are all old items.

Among them, the Yan family has the largest collection, including two pairs of large vases filled with small objects. If they were in the 1970s and 1980s, they would be worth at least tens of thousands of yuan.

I guess these were all bought bit by bit by Yan Bugui.

During the three-year disaster period, it was not uncommon for people to exchange two kilograms of corn flour for a jade ring.

For someone like Yan Bugui who is somewhat cultured and good at calculating, it couldn't be more satisfying.

And these things, without exception, are either hidden behind wall bricks or buried deep underground. It is obvious that they have no owner.

Wang Tiedan collected them all without any hesitation, doing it quietly.

Of course, there are some minor flaws.

For example, Jia Zhang's gold ring was confiscated, and the deaf old lady's big box buried deep under the bed was taken away. As soon as it was taken away, a big hole appeared on the ground.

He was so scared that he quickly put the box back and only took out the things inside.

Just as the aunt said, the old woman really hid a treasure, including eighteen large yellow croakers, thirty-two small yellow croakers, and more than forty bundles of silver dollars, at least nearly a thousand coins.

The value of these alone is over one hundred thousand.

Wang Tiedan didn’t know much about the other gold, silver, jade, antique calligraphy and paintings, but each one looked much more precious than those of the Yan family.

No wonder Yi Zhonghai has been thinking about it all the time.

Just as Wang Tiedan took the box away, the deaf old lady suddenly woke up.

She only felt a slight vibration and noise under the bed, and then there was no sound, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, it was already bright outside.

The deaf old lady stared at the ceiling for a long time before slowly standing up.

She put on her clothes and shoes, and just as she pulled out the toilet to go to the bathroom, she inadvertently glanced under the bed and almost screamed out loud.

"No, no, absolutely not."

She didn't care about anything else and immediately knelt in front of the bed, touched the large wooden box leaning in the deep pit, and tremblingly opened the lid.

I just took a look inside and it was empty. I almost got so angry that I had a cerebral hemorrhage.

"It's gone, it's all gone, my baby, where is my baby?"

The deaf old lady put her arm into the box and felt around, but found nothing. She hurriedly opened the box again and looked under it. There was nothing but dirt.

"Damn it, who the hell stole my treasure, I I..."

The deaf old lady covered her chest with her hands and gasped for breath.

For a moment, she was overwhelmed with thoughts.

Calling the police is definitely not an option. If they ask you what you lost, and say gold and Yuan Datou coins, let’s not talk about whether to catch the thief or not, we must catch her first.

Not calling the police and letting the hospital solve the problem is even worse. The current manager is not Yi Zhonghai. Not only will he call the police, he will also report it. If the matter gets out of hand, she will lose her status as a five-guarantee household.

I can look for it slowly by myself, but what good will it do if I find it? How can I ask for it back? No matter who it is, they will definitely not give it to me.

This is a dead end.

What’s even more terrifying is that if Yi Zhonghai knew about this, her retirement would be in jeopardy.

It is impossible for Yi Zhonghai to be completely devoted to her just by having two rooms, one big and one small.

Thinking of this, the deaf old lady broke out in a cold sweat on her back. No matter what, she had to bury the box first and absolutely could not let outsiders know that her house had been robbed.

But the problem was, she was over eighty years old, how could she have the strength to move the bed and bury the box?

There are also Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu, who may come to visit her at any time.

Let Shazhu help?

He has no control over his words.

The deaf old lady covered the bottom of the bed with a sheet, sat on the edge of the bed and began to think again.

She was thinking about this for another half an hour when a sudden knock on the door woke her up.

"Grandma, are you awake? I'm coming in."

It's Shazhu's voice.

The deaf old lady calmed down and immediately put on a smiling face.

"Well, my eldest grandson is here, come in."

When Sha Zhu heard the sound, he pushed the door open and walked into the house.

"Grandma, I'm cooking porridge over there. I'll ask my wife to bring you a bowl later."

"Well, okay, Zhuzi, how is your uncle? Is he feeling better?" asked the deaf old lady.

"I checked last night and it's still the same. It's not up now and it's not firing. I don't know what's going on."

"Please keep an eye on him and don't let anything happen to him."

"understood."

Sha Zhu took the toilet and left. He would empty it, rinse it, and bring it back, as they had agreed before.

The deaf old lady thought about it and decided to take the initiative.

Instead of waiting for Yi Zhonghai to come and see me, it is better to go see him first and verify my guess at the same time.

So she picked up her crutches and walked out the door on a rare morning.

There were a lot of people washing up, and everyone looked at the deaf old lady strangely.

The deaf old lady didn't care and pushed the door and went straight into Yi Zhonghai's house, but she was almost blinded by the unpleasant smell in the house.

"Zhong Hai, are you awake?"

Yi Zhonghai turned over and saw that it was the deaf old lady, and slowly sat up.

"Ma'am, you're here?"

The deaf old lady looked around the house. It had not been tidied up yet, and it still looked the same as before the funeral. And Yi Zhonghai, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red and swollen, his beard was untidy, and he didn't even take off his clothes when he slept. He looked so decadent that he was in a terrible state.

"Zhong Hai, the dead cannot be resurrected, you have to cheer up."

It would have been better if he hadn't said it. After he said it, Yi Zhonghai burst into tears again.

The deaf old lady frowned, full of doubts, but she didn't know what the problem was.

Is it true that we only realize its importance after we lose it?

Perhaps feeling that he had overacted, Yi Zhonghai wiped away his tears and said in a hoarse voice, "Grandma, I'm fine. I'm just a little uncomfortable with Su Fen not being in the room. I'll be fine in a few days."

"Hey, me too. You have to take care of yourself and don't get into any trouble."

"I know, ma'am."

"Okay, hurry up and wash your face and clean up. What a mess you have become. I'm going back first."

The deaf old lady didn't dare to get involved for too long, for she was afraid that Sha Zhu would go back, lift the sheets and see what was under the bed.

Sure enough, as soon as she got home, Sha Zhu came back carrying a toilet.

The deaf old lady hurriedly took it.

"I am an old lady who is no longer useful. I deserve to die. I am a burden to my eldest grandson."

There is no way out, Sha Zhu will fall for this trick.

Sure enough, when Sha Zhu heard this, his face immediately looked a little unhappy.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? Isn't it my duty to take care of you? I hope you live a long life. Grandma, please have a little lunch. I will go to the leader's house to cook and bring you a lunch box in the evening."

"Okay, grandma, stay with my eldest grandson and enjoy the blessing for a few more days."

"Okay, grandma, you have a good rest. I'm going to work."

"Well, slow down."

The deaf old lady sent Sha Zhu to the door and only returned to the bedside when he was no longer around.

However, her face became very gloomy.

There may be many people who speculate that she has treasures. Many old residents in the courtyard and some old neighbors outside may be suspicious.

But few people have the opportunity to determine the location of the treasure.

One is the aunt, and the other is Yi Zhonghai. But it is unlikely that one of them died and the other was injured.

There is no idea at all.