What if I haven't seen Siheyuan?

Turn around and think about it.

The body of the deaf old lady had been taken away by the street office a long time ago. If nothing unexpected happened, today's incident must have been caused by Yi Zhonghai's cleverness.

Turning back, he said excitedly, "Jingru, you go back first, I'll go in and take a look."

After saying that, he prepared to go in and eat the melon with great interest.

When he thought about going in and burning some incense, and seeing Yi Zhonghai kneeling on the ground to return the gift to his family, Yan Xiaoyao couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

And this time.

Yan Bugui, who was standing outside the mourning hall, saw Yan Xiaoyao coming back, and immediately came over and said anxiously.

"Xiaoyao, you are finally back.

Tell me, I don’t know what’s wrong with Old Yi today. He’s looking for people everywhere and insists on doing this thing in the yard. I can’t stop him.

He doesn't even realize what time it is and still dares to make such a mess. He is just looking for trouble!

I think this matter will definitely be reported to Director Wang, so you should be mentally prepared!"

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he stared at Yan Xiaoyao, wanting him to make a decision quickly.

He's only been acting as a fake uncle for two days, and he still hasn't had enough fun.

Especially after becoming Yan Xiaoyao's assistant, he has collected a lot more things standing at the door these past two days than before, which made Yan Bugui very happy.

If Yan Xiaoyao's status as the manager was destroyed because of Yi Zhonghai's incident, he would probably want to kill Yi Zhonghai.

......

Yan Xiaoyao was really stunned by Yan Bugui's words.

"Fuck..."

"I almost forgot that I am now the boss of something. If this is really investigated, it will be quite troublesome."

Yan Xiaoyao frowned, thought for a moment, and then gave instructions to Yan Bugui.

"Uncle San, you should go to the street office right now and report to them about Yi Zhonghai's case.

For example, Yi Zhonghai was practicing feudal superstition in the courtyard, and we wanted to stop him, but he just wouldn't listen. He insisted on setting up a mourning hall for the deaf old lady and acting like a filial son and grandson. We couldn't stop him at all.

No matter what, let's clear ourselves first, and the rest will be the responsibility of the subdistrict office, and we don't have to bear the responsibility."

In fact, when Yan Bugui said this to Yan Xiaoyao, he didn't expect him to come up with any good ideas. He was just trying anything out of desperation to show his loyalty.

After all, Yan Xiaoyao is too young, and Yan Bugui doesn't believe that he can handle this matter well.

But after hearing this, Yan Bugui immediately raised his head with surprise, staring at Yan Xiaoyao, and was stunned.

He really didn't expect that Yan Xiaoyao only thought about it for a moment and immediately came up with such a good idea to clear himself completely.

I doubted myself: Can reading more books really open my mind? But I have read a lot of books over the years, why is my brain not as good as his?

Seeing Yan Bugui staring at him in a daze, Yan Xiaoyao touched his face and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me like that?"

Hearing this, Yan Bugui came back to his senses.

I was secretly alert in my heart: It seems that I really misjudged him before. I didn't expect that Yan Xiaoyao, at such a young age, could handle things so skillfully.

It seems that I have to be more careful when dealing with him in the future, so as not to be sold out by him accidentally.

He quickly shook his head and flattered, "Haha, it's okay. You top students are smart. You stay here for a while. I'll go to the street office to report."

After saying that, he ran out as if he was chased by a dog.

Yan Xiaoyao stared at Yan Bugui's back for a while, and then guessed why he was in a daze just now.

In response, Yan Xiaoyao just shook his head and smiled helplessly.

After all, this kind of blame-shifting operation has been seen many times in later generations, and Yan Xiaoyao himself has experienced it countless times.

This skill is purely learned passively.

Afterwards, seeing that the pot was clean, Yan Xiaoyao couldn't wait to walk towards the mourning hall.

But when he walked over, he found that the person kneeling on the ground was not Yi Zhonghai, but Sha Zhu with a bandage wrapped around his head, looking like an Indian.

At this moment, he was kneeling in front of the portrait of the deaf old lady, constantly throwing paper money into the brazier, his face full of tears, and sobbing softly.

Yan Xiaoyao looked around but didn't see Yi Zhonghai.

He was immediately surprised, took a step forward and asked curiously.

"Silly Zhu, you were discharged from the hospital so soon? Didn't they say that this mourning hall was set up by Yi Zhonghai? Why don't we see him?"

Hearing the voice, Sha Zhu raised his head and looked at Yan Xiaoyao with a sad face and a hoarse voice.

"The uncle just went home to eat. Yan Xiaoyao, I don't feel like arguing with you today. There is incense on the table. If you want to burn incense, do it quickly and leave as soon as you are done."

Yan Xiaoyao felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

I was just about to say something to provoke Shazhu, but after thinking it over I decided not to.

After all, death is the greatest thing, and the deaf old lady was sent to heaven by himself, so there is no need to make a fuss at this time.

Subsequently.

Yan Xiaoyao took three incense sticks from the table, lit them over the candle flame, and then tilted his head back to burn incense for the deaf old lady.

Sha Zhu also knew that what he said just now was a bit aggressive, and he thought Yan Xiaoyao would argue with him, but he didn't expect him to just light the incense so straightforwardly.

Helpless, he could only kowtow to Yan Xiaoyao with an awkward look on his face.

Although it was quite satisfying to see Sha Zhu kowtow to him, what Yan Xiaoyao wanted to see most was Yi Zhonghai kowtow to him. He believed that if it was really Yi Zhonghai, his expression would be even more exciting!

After secretly feeling sorry for a moment, Yan Xiaoyao was too lazy to talk to Sha Zhu anymore and went home directly.

......

The street office acted very quickly.

Yu Li and her friends hadn't finished dinner yet when Yan Bugui came to their door in a hurry.

He breathed heavily, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and spoke hurriedly.

"Xiaoyao, hurry up, Director Wang is here with people from the street office. They are already in the backyard, looking for you."

Seeing Yan Bugui sweating profusely and having difficulty breathing while speaking, Yan Xiaoyao quickly asked Qin Huairu to pour him a glass of water.

"Don't worry, drink some water first."

Yan Bugui is also a god. When he went out just now, thinking that his precious bicycle had been used too frequently in the past few days, he ran back and forth on foot.

I was really tired at this moment, so I took the cup of water, tilted my head back and drank it all.

After putting down the cup of water, he hurriedly pulled Yan Xiaoyao and walked out.

"Okay, let's hurry over there!"

"You didn't see it just now. Director Wang came all the way here with a terribly dark face. I guess Old Yi is going to have a bad day today."

After saying that, he also gave a warning.

"Although you are very familiar with Director Wang, she is very angry now. You must not make her angry."

Yan Bugui is now very concerned about Yan Xiaoyao's identity as an uncle, and is afraid that he will say something wrong and Director Wang will fire him.

It was such a short distance that the two of them reached the Moon Gate while they were talking.

As soon as Yan Xiaoyao stepped out of the courtyard, he found that the straw hut and mourning hall that had been built just now had almost been demolished by the street office.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu were leaning against the wall with their heads down, being scolded by Director Wang.

"Yi Zhonghai, He Yuzhu, you two are really capable!

"We have repeatedly warned you not to engage in feudal superstition, but you still dare to do it so blatantly and make such a big fuss."

"Especially you, Yi Zhonghai, if you say that Shazhu is young and ignorant, it would be fine if he acted recklessly.

You are so old now, and you used to be the head of the hospital, how come you don’t have any idea at all? You are amazing! "

Before Yan Xiaoyao walked over, he heard Director Wang's angry voice.

......

afterwards.

Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu were both lucky enough to get places in the ideological education class organized by the street office.

I have to go to the street office to study every day, and the study period lasts at least one month. If I don’t learn well, I have to extend it.

Sha Zhu originally wanted to talk to Director Wang, using the excuse that he was a patient and asked if he could not go.

But Director Wang was very angry, so how could he let him go so easily?

"You don't have to go now. Once your injury is healed, you can attend the course for two consecutive months."

As soon as these words came out, Sha Zhu gave up instantly.

......