Siheyuan: Revenge of the Stupid Pillar

That night, He Yuzhu’s home.

"Uncle, I toast to you!"

"Dangdang!"

"Zhu Zi, I want to toast you too!"

"Dangdang!"

After a few drinks, Liu Haizhong's face turned red like a monkey's butt, but He Yuzhu's expression remained the same.

Liu Haizhong said proudly, "Zhu Zi, do you know? Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui came to beg me today."

He Yuzhu asked curiously, "Hey, these two old guys actually came to ask for help, why?"

Liu Haizhong sneered, "What else could it be? It's because of Yan Jiecheng and Jia Zhangshi in the detention center!"

"At Guangqi's wedding, Yan Jiecheng and Jia Zhang fought fiercely, which directly resulted in more than 20 people being injured and hospitalized. In order to escape criminal punishment, Yan Jiecheng and Jia Zhang had to ask everyone to write a letter of apology."

He Yuzhu asked casually: "Does everyone agree to write it?"

"We have reached a consensus. The Yan and Jia families will compensate for the medical expenses and losses at the banquet. In addition, each injured person will be given five eggs and five kilograms of rice."

"That's it. Isn't this too cheap for both families?"

He Yuzhu was slightly surprised and said, "They will lose at least 200 yuan this time, and you still think it's not enough!"

He Yuzhu said calmly: "It's far from enough. Even if everyone doesn't write a letter of understanding, they still have to pay for the medical expenses and broken tableware. After all, this was all caused by the fight between Yan Jiecheng and Jia Zhang."

"In addition to the medical expenses and the money for the tableware, they only paid five eggs and five kilograms of rice to get the letter of forgiveness. This is too easy. If it were me, I would have made them pay a little more."

"Uncle, especially you, your eldest son's wedding was ruined. If it were me, I would never let it go so easily."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Liu Haizhong's face, which had been sunny and bright, suddenly became cloudy.

He Yuzhu's words completely hit Liu Haizhong's sore spot. His son's life was thrown into chaos, but he didn't get any compensation.

He Yuzhu sighed and said, "It's no use saying this now. After all, you have already signed the letter of understanding."

"Uncle, don't think about those bad things, let's continue drinking!"

Liu Haizhong's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Zhu Zi, you guessed wrong. We haven't signed the letter of understanding yet."

"What, you haven't signed the letter of understanding yet?" He Yuzhu was surprised.

"Yes, today they are just discussing it. Tomorrow they will compensate everyone for what they promised, and then everyone can sign the letter of understanding!"

"Zhu Zi, you must have a way to make the Yan and Jia families bleed heavily, right?"

After he finished speaking, Liu Haizhong looked at He Yuzhu with burning eyes.

He Yuzhu's mouth twitched involuntarily, and then he chuckled and said, "This is not difficult. We can unite everyone and ask the Yan and Jia families to increase the compensation amount!"

"If you don't sign the letter of apology, Yan Jiecheng and Jia Zhang will have to go to jail. They have no choice but to do as you ask."

"But it's better to grasp the scale. If you ask for too much, it's very likely that they will break up. After all, Yan Bugui and Qin Huairu are both cold-hearted people. They are willing to do anything, regardless of the life and death of Yan Jiecheng and Jia Zhangshi."

Liu Haizhong was delighted when he heard this, "Zhu Zi, you are really smart. I know what to do!"

Now that he had a way to take revenge on the Yan and Jia families, Liu Haizhong couldn't even muster the energy to drink. He hurriedly ate a few bites of food and left.

He Yuzhu watched Liu Haizhong visiting neighbors' houses non-stop, and a smile of success appeared on his face.

The next day.

He Yuzhu had just cooked the porridge when he heard a noise in the yard.

When He Yuzhu opened the door, he saw Yan Bugui looking at Liu Haizhong and others with anger on his face.

"Liu Haizhong, Lu Tiezhu, what do you mean? We had already agreed on the matter last night. How can you raise the price at the last minute?"

Yan Bugui was really angry. As soon as it was light this morning, he and Qin Huairu went to the Pigeon Market and bought eggs and rice.

I originally thought that after sending these things, I would be able to get the letter of understanding quickly, but I didn't expect that everyone would change their minds overnight.

Everyone unanimously demanded that each person should pay an additional ten yuan on top of the original compensation. Isn't this asking for his life?

"Why do we need to raise the price? Because we found out that we were cheated by you two. You must pay for the medical expenses and damaged tableware. Whether we sign the letter of understanding or not, you have to pay."

"You and Qin Huairu are thinking of using five eggs and five kilograms of rice to trick us into giving you a letter of forgiveness. You are just dreaming."

"That's right. Five eggs and five kilograms of rice are only worth a few dollars. My husband was injured and can't go to work for a few days. The compensation for lost work, nutrition, and mental damages, this should be at least ten yuan!"

"That's right. If you don't pay an extra ten yuan, we will never sign a letter of apology. Just wait for your son to go to jail!"

Yan Bugui was furious and asked, "How can you go back on your word and break your promise?"

"Yan Bugui, you are a swindler, how can you have the nerve to keep your word with us?"

"That's right. You, Yan Bugui, are a swindler, a fraud, a corrupt person, and a low-class person. For someone like you, there is no need for us to keep our word."

"You... you..."

Yan Bugui was so angry that his chest heaved violently, his face turned purple, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Yan Bugui was forced to retreat again and again by the crowd, and the white lotus Qin Huairu made a brilliant appearance.

A second later, Qin Huairu's eyes turned red and tears fell down. She looked pitiful, just like a little flower swaying in a storm.

"Uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, please have pity on me!"

"My husband died when I was young, and I have to raise three children and a mother-in-law by myself. The compensation I received has already drained all our savings. My three children will have to eat coarse food for a while. We are really out of money."

If Qin Huairu had acted like this before, some people might have felt sympathy for her, but her character has collapsed and her current appearance will only make people feel disgusted.

"Qin Huairu, isn't that right? Don't you still have a sewing machine at home? If you sell it, you can at least get a hundred yuan, which is just enough for everyone to compensate you, right?"

Xu Damao ruthlessly exposed Qin Huairu's lies.

Qin Huairu was shocked and quickly explained: "This sewing machine belongs to my mother-in-law. If I sell it, my mother-in-law will beat me to death!"

Xu Damao said with a smile: "Qin Huairu, don't worry, your mother-in-law won't beat you. After all, you sold the sewing machine to save her!"

"Besides, if your mother-in-law hits you, you can fight back. It's not like you haven't fought with your mother-in-law before."

"Besides, you signed an agreement with Jia Zhang. She doesn't dare to hit you anymore because she is afraid of splitting up with you."

Qin Huairu was speechless after being refuted, and said angrily: "Xu Damao, you bastard, how did I offend you? Why do you always go against me? Do you want to force me to death?"

Xu Damao sneered, "I don't care whether you live or die. I just can't stand your innocent appearance. You are rich, but you pretend to be poor. You cry about your poverty and misery to gain sympathy. It's disgusting to watch."