Siheyuan: How the Little People Live

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai and the second uncle Liu Haizhong looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched unconsciously.

Especially the uncle Yi Zhonghai, Ye Wenwu's words and deeds were all referring to this uncle.

Why didn’t you call the police when you did? It was because you came up with such a bad idea.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai originally wanted to use the incident of Sha Zhu's 600 yuan being stolen to gain respect from others so that they would not lose their prestige because of Ye Wenwu.

As for whether he could find the 600 yuan, he didn't care.

Unfortunately, everything has been ruined by Ye Wenwu now. What’s more important is that he can’t even refute what Ye Wenwu said.

If he refuted, then Shazhu standing next to him would definitely have an opinion.

"Ye Wenwu, what do you mean? The uncle was willing to help me investigate because he cared about me, Shazhu. It's fine if you don't care about such a big thing, but you are still mocking others. The next time a thief steals into your house, you will see whether the people in our compound will help you or not."

Sha Zhu is a loyal and die-hard thug of Yi Zhonghai. He has no good feelings towards Ye Wenwu. When he saw Yi Zhonghai helping him find the murderer, Ye Wenwu was actually laughing and mocking Yi Zhonghai. He really couldn't help it.

"You are an idiot, my brother and cousin are helping you, you know that? Your kindness is taken for granted."

Zhang Xingbang, the cousin standing by, couldn't bear to see others attacking his cousin, so he stood up and started to retort.

Seeing that Zhang Xingbang dared to confront him in front of everyone in the yard, Sha Zhu couldn't stand it anymore. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do it, but was stopped by Yi Zhonghai, an old man standing next to him.

If it were a normal time, Italy and China would definitely let Sha Zhu fight with the other side, after all, Sha Zhu always has the upper hand.

But the two brothers of the Ye family are different. They are willing to kill, and their personalities are also quite reckless. Sha Zhu really can't beat them? If he doesn't stop them, it will be a mess again.

"Silly Zhu, don't be impulsive. Although what he said was unpleasant, it did make some sense. It was the uncle who didn't think about this."

Since Ye Wenwu has already pointed it out, there is no need for Yi Zhonghai to force the matter.

"Well, thank you all for coming here to cooperate with me, Yi Zhonghai. Tomorrow night, I will prepare some thank-you gifts for everyone. Now everyone can go."

Everyone originally had some complaints. This was such a big matter that they actually had no way of investigating it. And if they followed Uncle Yi Zhonghai's method, how could that person possibly come forward?

Now seeing that Uncle Yi Zhonghai actually apologized to them and prepared a small gift to give to everyone tomorrow night, everyone suddenly felt that Uncle Yi Zhonghai was still the same Uncle, and they all thanked Yi Zhonghai, and then they formed cliques last week.

When Sha Zhu saw that the old man Yi Zhonghai actually supported Ye Wenwu's words, he just stood there in a daze, watching everyone disperse.

"Uncle, what should I do if everyone leaves?"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai glared at Sha Zhu unhappily.

"What else can I do? Your uncle will accompany you to the police station to report the incident and ask the public security comrades to come and investigate what is going on. Otherwise, others will think that I, Yi Zhonghai, am doing something or hiding something."

"oh oh!"

Sha Zhu also nodded in response quickly. After what happened, he really had no time to think about anything else and could only obey the orders of his uncle Yi Zhonghai.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui looked at each other, said goodbye to Yi Zhonghai and returned to their homes.

After all, they don't want to have any contact with the public security comrades in the police station again.

When Ye Wenwu saw that Uncle Yi Zhonghai did not follow his direction and just compromised, he was a little puzzled for a moment.

What on earth was Yi Zhonghai thinking? Why did he agree so easily? Even with the warning from Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office, this shouldn't have happened.

In Ye Wenwu's heart, Yi Zhonghai is not a simple guy, and he will not give up so easily, unless he has a bigger plan.

"Now that my cousin is gone, there's nothing to watch. Why are you still staying here? You're just letting others make a fool of you."

Ye Wenwu called his cousin Zhang Xingbang, who was watching with great interest next to him, and the two of them picked up their small stools and walked back.

It was only then that cousin Zhang Xingbang remembered that they had not had dinner yet, and the key point was that dinner had not been cooked yet.

. . . . . .

The eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu borrowed the third uncle Yan Bugui's bicycle and rode to the Nanluoguxiang Police Station to report the case.

The public security comrade who was writing in a formality was also very surprised when he heard that 600 yuan was stolen, and looked at Sha Zhu.

"When was it lost? Or when did you discover that your money was missing?"

In order to ensure that all the information was correct, the public security comrade asked one more question.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu looked at each other, and Sha Zhu said hesitantly:

"I discovered this when I woke up this morning and was getting ready to wash up."

The public security comrade glared, frowned in a complicated manner, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"You lost 600 yuan, aren't you worried at all? Such a big thing happened this morning, why did you come to report it now? Isn't this making our work more difficult?"

Sha Zhu shrank his neck. He didn't expect the public security comrades opposite him to be so vicious. It was only half a day. Was there any need to be so fussy?

"Comrade Public Security, what do you mean by that? If we lost something in the morning, can't we report it in the evening? Is this how you serve the people?"

The old man Yi Zhonghai next to him was very dissatisfied. After all, it was not him who lost 600 yuan. The tone of the police officer opposite him was too bad.

"You, how can you talk like that, comrade?"

The public security comrades on the opposite side were a little annoyed. Normally, when people discovered something like this, they would report it immediately. They could also dispatch police quickly, lock down the area, and prevent the thief from moving around.

But now a day has passed, and the person is probably gone. How can we investigate the case? After hearing what the uncle Yi Zhonghai said, he became even angrier.

The old police comrade who was drinking tea nearby heard that they seemed to be about to quarrel, so he hurried over with a serious face.

"What's going on, Xiao Liu? Why are you talking so loudly?"

Xiao Liu was the public security officer who received Sha Zhu's report. At this moment, Xiao Liu looked aggrieved.

"Master, they said they lost 600 yuan this morning, but they only came to report it now. I complained, and this old comrade actually scolded me, saying that we don't do practical things for the people."