Siheyuan: Revenge of the Stupid Pillar

Yi Zhonghai frowned and said, "It's not that easy to be caught. Can't you just be more careful?"

Yan Bugui refused without hesitation: "What if I get caught? I am the only one in my family who can earn money. If I get caught, my whole family will starve to death. I dare not take this risk."

Yi Zhonghai frowned and said in a serious tone: "Then let Xu Damao go and invite someone!"

Yan Bugui smiled bitterly and said, "Xu Damao now hates me more than Sha Zhu. He doesn't want to care about Sha Zhu anymore."

Yi Zhonghai said angrily: "This won't work, and that won't work either. Are we just going to let Sha Zhu go like this?"

Yan Bugui was silent for a long time, then sighed and said, "It really doesn't work. I can only write the letter to Ran Qiuye with my left hand."

Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up when he heard this. "This is a good method. It is secretive and effective. It is not easy to be exposed, and it can achieve one's goal. It kills two birds with one stone."

Yan Bugui added: "This method is indeed safer, but the effect is probably slower. If you want people to believe it, you have to find more people to write letters, and not only to Ran Qiuye, but also to Ran Qiuye's parents."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "Old Yi, you are still very thoughtful."

Yan Bugui rubbed his hands and said with a flattering smile: "Old Yi, I need to buy stamps to write a letter. How do you think this money is?"

Yi Zhonghai frowned and said, "I'm in prison now, how can I give you money? You pay for it first, and I'll give it to you when I get out!"

Yan Bugui said with difficulty: "Lao Yi, it's not that I don't want to advance the money, but I have no money now. I paid the money for hiring someone to follow Sha Zhu before, and because that person was caught, I also paid a sum of money..."

"Besides, my family has been in a lot of trouble lately. Jiefang had his head smashed, and Jiecheng broke his leg. This has cost us money like water, and has drained all my family savings."

Yi Zhonghai raised his eyebrows and said, "Can Xu Damao pay for it first?"

Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "I've said it before, Xu Damao doesn't want to care about Sha Zhu anymore because of the punishment he received."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said, "Impossible. Xu Damao and Sha Zhu have been at odds since childhood. How could he watch Sha Zhu get married and have children?"

Yan Bugui smiled bitterly and said, "There's no need for me to lie to you. I went to see Xu Damao yesterday, and he kicked me out of the ward."

Yi Zhonghai thought for a moment, then said: "Then ask my wife to come over tomorrow and I'll ask her to get the money for you."

Yan Bugui grinned and said, "I will definitely pass on your message!"

"Old Yan, please, you must ruin Sha Zhu's marriage."

"Old Yi, don't worry. Sha Zhu not only ruined my reputation, but also caused me to lose my job. I hate him to the core. I will definitely do my best to deal with him."

"But I can't guarantee whether it will succeed. If it fails, don't blame me."

"Old Yan, I, Yi Zhonghai, am not a person who makes trouble. If you try your best to sabotage him, and he still gets married, I can only say that it is God's will. I will not vent my anger on you."

"Old Yi, I feel relieved with your words."

Yan Bugui returned home and started writing a letter, using his left hand.

Yang Ruihua asked him why he didn't look for a job, but Yan Bugui perfunctorily said that he was writing a work plan, and as long as he finished the plan, he would be able to find a job immediately.

When Yan Jiefang returned home from school, he was immediately pulled into Yan Bugui's room.

"Dad, you want to bother me?"

"Liberation, can you write with your left hand?"

"Left-handed writer? No!"

"Then can you deliberately write in a sloppy way so that no one can recognize your handwriting?"

"it should be OK!"

"Okay, then help me copy a few letters, but make sure your handwriting is not recognizable."

"I don't have time. I have to do my homework."

"A letter costs ten cents!"

"make a deal!"

Yan Bugui glared at his second son unhappily and casually handed the three letters to Yan Jiefang.

There were three letters, one was sent to Ran Qiuye, one was sent to Ran's father, and one was sent to Ran's mother.

Yan Jiefang ignored Yan Bugui's dissatisfaction, opened the letter casually, glanced at a few lines, and said in surprise:

"Dad, didn't you promise Mom that you wouldn't take revenge on Sha Zhu? Why are you destroying someone's marriage again?"

Yan Bugui said angrily: "You little bastard, keep your voice down, don't let your mother hear you."

"Shazhu caused me to lose my reputation and my job. How could I let him go so easily?"

Yan Jiefang said worriedly: "Dad, if Sha Zhu finds out about this, he will definitely beat us to death."

Yan Bugui said calmly: "If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who would know that it was us who did it?"

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself; the law is long and there is no loophole..."

"Shut up, you rebellious son! We deliberately hid our handwriting so no one can find it."

“But I’m still a little scared.”

"If you're scared, then go away. I'll find someone else to copy it. I believe there are plenty of people willing to copy a letter for ten cents."

"Dad, please don't! Don't you always say that good things should be kept within the family?"

"Aren't you scared?"

"In order to prevent the good things from flowing into the fields of outsiders, I can completely overcome this fear."

"In that case, what are you still standing there for? Start writing!"

"Okay!"

"Remember, write it in a handwriting that is not recognizable as yours."

"understood!"

After Yan Jiefang finished copying, Yan Bugui called Yan Jiekuang in and asked him to copy three letters as well.

The next day, after Yan Bugui got the money from Li Guifang, he immediately went to buy stamps and then secretly mailed out the nine letters in his hand.

Red Star Elementary School.

Ran Qiuye was preparing lessons in the classroom office when she suddenly heard someone calling her. She turned around and saw that it was Uncle Zhang from the guard room.

"Uncle Zhang, are you calling me?"

Uncle Zhang chuckled and said, "There are three letters from you!"

Ran Qiuye heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he thanked him:

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

"You're welcome!"

Uncle Zhang handed the letter to Ran Qiuye with a smile, then turned and left.

When Ran Qiuye took the three letters, the expression on his face became even stranger, because these three letters only had the recipient's information but not the sender's information.

Ran Qiuye opened the envelope in confusion, and when he saw the contents of the letter, an angry look immediately appeared on his face, because the contents of the letter were all slandering his fiancé He Yuzhu.

It was said that He Yuzhu was entangled with a widow and was lustful; he had a tendency to violence and beat the elderly and children; he had a low IQ and was a fool; he had ruined his body and was infertile.

He was also called mean, shameless, obscene, and had bad breath...

He Yuzhu can be described as completely bad, with numerous evil deeds that are too numerous to list, as if all the characteristics of a bad person are concentrated in him.

Finally, he warned Ran Qiuye not to marry He Yuzhu, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life.