Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

"dong dong dong..."

The next day, before dawn, Sha Zhu knocked on the door of Yan Bugui's house.

"Teacher Yan..."

I shouted, but no one answered.

"Yan Lao-kuo, Yan Lao-kuo."

"Silly Zhu, are you done yet? It's only now what time are you knocking on the door?"

Yan Bugui's angry voice came out.

"Mr. Yan, don't worry about the time. Don't forget to go to the hospital to see Yan Jiecheng later."

As soon as Sha Zhu finished speaking, there were exclamations and chaotic footsteps coming from the old Yan family.

"Silly Zhu, what do you think is the solution?"

"Yan Laokou, slow down."

When he heard that Yan Jiecheng was in the hospital, Yan Bugui ran out without even putting on his clothes. In his panic, he didn't pay attention to the threshold. If Sha Zhu hadn't reached out to help him, Yan Bugui's mouth full of teeth would probably have fallen off.

"Silly Zhu, tell me, tell me quickly, what happened to Jie Cheng?"

"Old Yan, please let go. You old fellow has quite a strong grip."

Yan Bugui held on to Sha Zhu and wouldn't let go. Veins on the back of his hand popped out and Sha Zhu's wrist was painful.

At this time, Yang Ruihua also ran out: "Silly Zhu, what happened to Jie Cheng?"

"Yan Jiecheng is in the hospital. It's nothing serious. Just remember to bring him breakfast."

After saying that, Sha Zhu was about to leave. After a whole night of hard work, he wanted to take a nap during this time.

"Silly Zhu, don't leave. Tell me clearly what happened?"

Yan Bugui and Yang Ruihua each grabbed one of Sha Zhu's hands and refused to let him leave no matter what.

Looking at Yan Bugui's thin body, Sha Zhu could only stop and explain.

It turned out that last night, after the two of them arrived at Pan Yinghong's place, they each went to find their own targets. Sai Yuhuan's place was fine, as there were always no other people there. Feihua was different. Although she was a little fat, her face was not bad at all, so she naturally had many patrons.

As soon as Yan Jiecheng entered Feihua's house, he was pulled out without even having time to take off his clothes.

The man said that after he finished, he would let Yan Jiecheng stay with him for the whole night.

Of course Yan Jiecheng was not convinced. He was the first one to arrive and was a big customer who booked the whole night, so the two of them started talking and then started fighting. If it was the Yan Jiecheng from before, it would be okay, but the current Yan Jiecheng could be blown away by a slightly stronger wind.

Looking at Yan Jiecheng's thin figure, he didn't dare to take action.

However, Yan Jiecheng refused to give in and kept forcing him.

He took a step back and Yan Jiecheng took a step forward.

The guy was forced directly to the door, and if he retreated any further he would be kicked out. The man really couldn't help it and originally intended to push Yan Jiecheng away.

As a result, as soon as he met Yan Jiecheng, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The frightened man's legs went limp on the spot, and he could only stand by holding on to the wall.

Pan Yinghong was also dumbfounded. She had originally thought of making some extra money, but now, not only did she not make any money, but someone died.

He hurriedly called out Sha Zhu.

Shazhu was so angry. He was having a hot affair with Sai Yuhuan and was about to take the next step when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Pan Yinghong told the story and Sha Zhu was also stunned.

If Yan Jiecheng really died here, he would also bear a lot of responsibility. Not only would he have to bear part of the civil compensation, but he would also have to bear criminal responsibility, and at least he would be sent to labor camp for a few years.

Thinking of the miserable life in the future, Sha Zhu trembled all over.

He touched Yan Jiecheng's neck with a trembling hand and found that his heart was still beating, and only then did he feel relieved.

The next thing to discuss is compensation.

Based on the principle that the higher the better, Sha Zhu asked for three hundred.

After a series of bargaining, the compensation was finally reduced to two hundred. Sha Zhu said at the time that he would not discuss the price below this. At worst, they could just part ways and go to labor camp together.

Shazhu is not afraid.

Those who "take action" are afraid, and Pan Yinghong is even more afraid.

No one knows how the two of them discussed it, but in the end Pan Yinghong took out two hundred yuan, and Sha Zhu carried Yan Jiecheng to the hospital.

"Silly Zhu, why don't you sleep well at night and go to taste tea? Can you taste the good and the bad?"

Sha Zhu didn't say that they went to the Bada Hutongs, but pretended to be cool by saying that they went to a friend's house to taste tea. In that era, the word "tea tasting" was still very serious, and Yan Bugui didn't think about other places.

"I'm not in a good mood and can't sleep."

"It's right that you can't sleep. It would be strange if you could sleep if Qin Huairu wanted to get married."

"Mr. Yan, what do you mean? Your big son is in the hospital, and you still have the mood to tease me?"

"Forehead.."

Yan Bugui's old face turned red and he smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, don't forget to go see Yan Jiecheng."

"Silly Zhu, wait a minute, where's the money?"

Yan Bugui pulled Sha Zhu, his eyes full of excitement. Two hundred yuan was more than half a year's salary for him.

"what money?"

"The money that others have paid for the settlement?"

"I solved it for Yan."

"What? Silly Zhu, how could you give it to him?"

"Old Yan, you're fine, aren't you? If you don't give it to Yan Jiecheng, how can you give it to you? That's compensation to Yan Jiecheng, to help him replenish his body."

Sha Zhu looked at Yan Bugui with disdain, flicked his sleeves and went straight back to the central courtyard.

"Ruihua, hurry up, let's go to the hospital."

In the time it took to say these two sentences, Yan Bugui had already made up his mind that he must collect the remaining money and enrich his "family reserve fund".

"Boss, when we get to the hospital, don't ask Jie Cheng for money."

"Why not? The sooner I can get the money I used to buy the job back, the sooner I can feel at ease."

"Humph, you never change your bad habits. You are relieved, but this family is probably going to break up."

"I.."

Yan Bugui stopped and his face looked uncertain.

"Boss, that money was given to Jie Cheng as compensation. Just let Jie Cheng keep it to buy some good food and nourish his body. Don't even think about it."

Yang Ruihua stared at Yan Bugui with tears in his eyes.

"Ruihua, isn't this also for this family?"

"Yan Bugui, for the sake of this family, do you not care about Jie Cheng's life or death?"

"Why don't I care whether he lives or dies? After the money comes, we can go to the office every day to buy big bones and make bone soup every day. It can not only nourish Jiecheng's body, but also provide nutrition for Jiefang. What's wrong with killing two birds with one stone?"

"Killing two birds with one stone is good, but the problem is that Jie Cheng won't listen to you now. Do you want to stage a father-son fight in the hospital?"

"He dares."

"Boss, you should think about it again."

"What is there to think about? I'm his father and you're his mother. Was it easy to raise him all these years? Now that he's an adult and we've bought him a job, shouldn't we be able to subsidize the family expenses?"

"This is the truth."

"That's all right, let's go cook."

Yang Ruihua wanted to say something, but looking at Yan Bugui's stubborn look, he just moved his lips and didn't say anything in the end.