Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

"Dudu..."

At this time, the office's delivery vehicle also entered the alley. The driver was none other than Liu Guangtian, Liu Guozheng, Lou Xiao'e was sitting in the back seat, and Xu Fang was in the passenger seat.

Usually, the driver delivering goods in the morning is either Erlang or Liu Guangtian. Xu Fang follows the car, mainly for fear of accidents on the road. The driver of the afternoon trip is Han Zhang, and most of the time, Liu Guozheng and Lou Xiaoe also follow Han Zhang's car back to the village in the evening.

Hearing the sound of cars, people watching the excitement automatically stood by the wall where they would not be in the way.

Only Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai were still pulling and blocking the road.

"Guangtian, stop for a moment, don't bump into anyone."

The car stopped, Liu Guozheng got out, and Lou Xiaoe followed. She saw a lot of people in front of her, and she thought there was going to be something exciting to watch, and she wanted to watch.

"Why, are you two here to cheat people?"

Hahaha..

Liu Guozheng made everyone who was watching laugh with just one sentence.

"Liu Guozheng, I'm a quasi-eighth-level worker in a steel rolling mill. Would I change my job to scam people?"

Yi Zhonghai also let go of Yan Bugui, and stared at Liu Guozheng's half-smiling face with a puff of his beard, wishing he could go up and slap him.

"Liu Guozheng, you insulted the people's teachers. Believe it or not, I will sue you."

Yan Bugui straightened his clothes and his eyes started moving again, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hey, Mr. Yan, how did I insult you? Let the neighbors see, my car has come and honked in advance, but you two have been blocking the way without caring. I have to suspect that you are trying to scam me."

"Liu Guozheng, don't talk nonsense. We are about a hundred meters away from your car. If we really wanted to scam you, we should be very close to your car."

"Maybe you two are afraid of death?"

"you you.."

"Alright, Mr. Yan, stop talking nonsense. Let our car go first and we can have a good chat here."

Liu Guozheng waved his hand and Liu Guangtian drove the car over carefully.

"Erlu's family, did you see clearly? The one driving the car seems to be Guangtian from Liu Haizhong's family, right?"

"It's not like, it's Liu Guangtian."

"Didn't someone say that Liu Guangtian went to another place?"

"When did you get this news? He came home in broad daylight a few days ago. Didn't you see him?"

"No, you said Liu Guangtian is now able to drive a car, which is amazing."

"What's so great about it? It's all thanks to Liu Guozheng."

"You sound a bit sour. If you have the ability, you can follow Liu Guozheng."

"What are you talking about?"

"Okay, stop arguing. We are here to watch the fun, not to have you quarrel."

"Yeah."

The car drove past, taking Yan Bugui's mind away. He was envious. If Yan Jiecheng had followed Liu Guozheng to beg for food, perhaps nothing would have happened today, right?

"Teacher Yan, Master Yi, the two of you are about a hundred years old in total. How can you be so unruly, tangling in this alley? If someone doesn't know, they would think you two have some special fetish."

As soon as Liu Guozheng finished speaking, Lou Xiaoe hit him lightly from behind.

Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai's faces flushed red. Liu Guozheng was not someone who was easy to mess with, and today he caught him in a bad light again.

"Liu Guozheng, stop talking nonsense. I'm taking Yan Bugui to the police station."

Seeing those around him who were watching the fun were bent over with laughter, Yi Zhonghai decided to explain.

"Master Yi, this is wrong. I heard that you have always advocated that the compound should be managed by the compound. What happened today?"

"Yes, Lao Yi, the compound's affairs are ours. Let's not go to the police station. Let's discuss it later."

Yan Bugui quickly took over the conversation. Deep down, he really didn't want to go to the police station.

"Okay, Yan Bugui, as long as you pay me, you don't have to go to the police station."

"Old Yi, we have been neighbors for many years, are you so unkind?"

"Yan Bugui, don't you feel embarrassed when you say this?"

"Here."

Yan Bugui was choked by his words. No matter how to say it, it was the Yan family's fault in this matter.

"Old Yi, let's let Liu Guozheng judge for us."

Yan Bugui had nothing to say and tried to drag Liu Guozheng in.

"No, Mr. Yan, I don't know what happened between you, how can I judge for you?"

"Come, let me tell you..."

Seeing that Liu Guozheng was willing to listen, Yan Bugui told him the whole story. Of course, he told the truth. There were many witnesses here, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, Liu Guozheng laughed so hard that tears came out.

There are really strange things every year, and there are more of them in No. 95 Courtyard.

Yan Jiecheng was a waste among wastes. For a cabbage and two carrots, he was labeled a thief.

"Liu Guozheng, you are wrong. We are here to ask you to judge the situation, not to make fun of us."

Yan Bugui was anxious and said, "You can laugh as much as you want. It won't be too late to laugh after this matter is resolved first."

"Teacher Yan, I can't solve your problem. If you weren't blocking the way, I wouldn't necessarily stop."

Liu Guozheng is not stupid enough to find something to do for himself.

"Liu Guozheng, you..."

"Teacher Yan, don't be so rude. If you don't want to go to the police station, let the people from the street office mediate for you."

Liu Guozheng's words reminded Yan Bugui that there was no need to go to the police station for this matter. It would be better if the street office was allowed to mediate, which would also be in line with his own interests.

The subdistrict office basically knows all the families in each courtyard, so they will probably be more inclined towards themselves psychologically.

At the beginning, he was so busy arguing with Yi Zhonghai that he forgot that he could go to the street office and cry about his poverty, and ask the people from the street office to persuade Yi Zhonghai to give him some relief.

It is unrealistic to want to get no points.

"Old Yi, let's go to the street office and ask Director Zhang to judge the case."

"Just go, don't even think about going to the street office, even if you go to the court, I'm also a victim."

As the party in the right, Yi Zhonghai would accompany the enemy to the end no matter where they went. Besides, Yi Zhonghai had been waiting for this opportunity for more than half a year. Yan Jiecheng had forgot about the fake wine he had used to cheat him, but he had always remembered it and had been waiting for an opportunity. Today, he finally got the chance and he must get back the money he had been cheated of.

Besides, this so-called examination bill was made by him and the attending physician in collaboration, and after it was completed, he only needed to pay the attending physician fifty yuan.

It doesn't cost much to stay in the hospital for a few days just to pretend.

"Old Yan, let's go to the street office."

"Lao Yi, let's go if we want to. I can't run, so don't pull me."

"I'm afraid you won't dare to go."

“Who doesn’t dare to go?”

"Then let's go,"

"Just leave."

Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai went to the street office together.