Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

Liu Guozheng looked at the people at the door.

Silly Zhu, Jia Dongxu had seen him the day before yesterday.

The man standing at the door has a square face, a righteous look, a short flat head, and his hair standing upright. He is "standing" stubbornly, as stubborn as his unyielding determination to find someone to take care of the elderly. He is wearing a blue mid-length cotton coat. This should be Yi Zhonghai, who is nicknamed "the Lord of Morality" by netizens.

The fat man with small eyes and a beard that seemed to never be shaved cleanly, the most noticeable thing about him was his belly, which looked like he was several months pregnant. He had his hands behind his back and his head slightly tilted up, with an expression of superiority on his face.

The man wearing glasses, looking skinny and somewhat awkward standing there must be Yan Bugui, the calculating expert.

The fat ball behind Yi Zhonghai has a face full of flesh, triangular eyes, is less than 1.5 meters tall, and wears an old-fashioned cotton jacket. This is the summoning master Jia Zhang.

The four of them were all wearing dark clothes, which was also the main color of the fifties and sixties.

At that time, clothes only came in a few colors. In winter, they were basically blue, dark blue, black, and gray, which were basically the same for both men and women. In summer, they were green, blue, and white.

All clothes were simple and practical, mostly made of cotton and with a single style. Most cadres wore Zhongshan suits, while ordinary people wore people's suits modified from the Zhongshan suit. They were loose-fitting and suitable for both daily wear and work.

While Liu Guozheng was looking at Yi Zhonghai and the others, Yi Zhonghai was also looking at the newcomers.

The others were fine, but when he saw Li Xiangdong, Yi Zhonghai looked at him twice more. The main reason was that Li Xiangdong looked a bit rough and tall, and he didn't look like someone who was easy to mess with.

After looking around, Yi Zhonghai frowned slightly. These people were too young.

No one looks like the village chief.

wrong.

Could it be the young man standing in the middle, with light in his eyes and a smile on his lips?

Even if he is not the village chief, he is still someone who has a say.

Because everyone else was vaguely protecting him in the middle.

"Comrade, where is your village chief?"

Yi Zhonghai asked tentatively.

"I know why you are here, you should go back."

Liu Guozheng came over simply to see what the difference was between these people and those on TV. It's true that the director did a great job in casting. They are the same as on TV, except that they appear younger. After all, the TV series hasn't started yet.

"No, comrade, we need to talk to your village chief about this."

After finally convincing himself to stay, Yi Zhonghai of course wanted to meet the village chief.

"What I say can represent the entire village."

In fact, there is no such thing as a village chief in Xiwang New Village now, because one has not been elected yet. The main reason is that Liu Guozheng thinks he is too young and not suitable.

Erlang is not good enough either, he is a little younger than Liu Guozheng.

The third child is the oldest, only 22 years old, quiet, and has an unsuitable personality.

Li Xiangdong is also under 30 years old and the oldest among the young people, but he is unwilling to do so. In his own words, being the village chief will only bring disadvantages and no advantages.

Thinking about Li Xiangdong's experience some time ago, there was no mention of making him the village chief.

The oldest ones are Yang Youde and his friends. Actually, Liu Guozheng still hopes that Yang Youde can be named as the village chief, but Yang Youde has always disagreed, saying that he hopes the new village will be built by Liu Guozheng himself, so Liu Guozheng must be the village chief.

So up to now, Xiwang New Village still has no official village chief.

This issue still needs further consideration.

"You are just a little brat, your hair is not even fully grown yet, who are you? Just because you say you represent the whole village, does that mean you represent the whole village?"

"I also said that I can represent the police station."

For some reason, Jia Zhang felt particularly disgusted when she saw the young man in front of her. She couldn't control herself and started to argue with him.

"Jia Zhang, get out of here."

If it wasn't in front of so many people, Yi Zhonghai would have to give Jia Zhang a big slap in the face today.

"Old Yi, you..."

"Ok?"

Yi Zhonghai's voice became deeper.

"Humph."

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai's expression began to change again, Jia Zhang reluctantly stepped back.

"Little comrade..."

"Hey, I say, do you know how to speak? What's the big comrade, the little comrade? This is my brother, I hope you, the person in charge of the new village, can show some respect."

As soon as Yi Zhonghai opened his mouth, Erleng became unwilling and said, "We are comrades, so we are comrades. Why are you pretending to be an old man?"

Liu Guozheng looked at Yi Zhonghai and the others with a smile without saying anything.

"Comrade, we are here to apologize on behalf of Jia Dongxu. This is Jia Dongxu's mother. Please forgive Jia Dongxu for the sake of a mother."

As Yi Zhonghai said this, he pulled Jia Zhang to the front and asked her to apologize.

"sorry"

Jia Zhang was reluctant, and the sound was so small that it was not even louder than the buzzing of a mosquito.

"louder please."

Yi Zhonghai's face darkened and he pulled Jia Zhangshi.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry on behalf of my son. Is that okay now?"

Jia Zhang was also determined to make it happen. It was embarrassing, but there would be no chance for them to meet again anyway.

"Okay, that's it, you guys go back."

Liu Guozheng waved his hand and turned to leave.

"You can't leave. You haven't signed the letter of understanding yet?"

Jia Zhang became anxious and went forward to pull Liu Guozheng, but was pulled aside by Niu Guirong and Ma Chunhua who were standing next to them.

"Comrade, look, we have apologized, do we need to sign this letter of understanding?"

Yi Zhonghai took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and Yan Bugui next to him handed him a pen.

Liu Guozheng asked back: "Comrade, when did I agree to sign the letter of understanding?"

"You little...uh..."

Hearing Liu Guozheng's words, Jia Zhang subconsciously wanted to curse, but when she saw Niu Guirong holding up the sole of her shoe, she swallowed the second half of the sentence.

They all came from the countryside. From Jia Zhang's expression and actions, it was clear that nothing nice would come out of her mouth. Niu Guirong had been waiting with the sole of her shoe in hand.

"Comrade, we have already apologized, what else do you want?"

This was different from the usual situation. Others would just apologize and that was it. But what happened today? Yi Zhonghai had never encountered such a situation in his entire life.

"Not really. I won't accept your apology. You better wait to be sued."

Who said that if you apologize, I have to accept it? Liu Guozheng doesn't have that kind of thing. Besides, as a man with a trick, you should be grateful that I can play with you within the rules.

Yi Zhonghai now wanted Jia Zhang to let loose and make a fuss. It would have been fine if he hadn't watched. Once he watched, it would be the end of him. Jia Zhang was being watched by someone nearby, and one of them had the sole of a shoe ready in his hand. If Jia Zhang dared to utter a single dirty word, she would be slapped on the mouth.

He gave Liu Haizhong a look, meaning that it was your turn, Old Liu.

"cough cough"

This is the prelude to the "leader"'s speech.

"Let me tell you about that. This...ah. That...ah..."

Yi Zhonghai covered his forehead and almost fainted.

"Well, please give me some face and sign the book of understanding. Let's leave it at that."

Liu Haizhong held it in for a long time before finally uttering a few words.

"puff.."

Liu Guozheng and others laughed.

You say you're just pretending, aren't you tired?

Can't you just get straight to the point when you're talking?

Erlang suppressed his laughter and said, "Who are you? I'm giving you face, but what face do you have?"

"I'm the second uncle, you all have to listen to me."

The thing Liu Haizhong is most proud of in his life is the manager of the backyard of the courtyard house.

"Snapped..."

The third brother came up and slapped Liu Haizhong on the face. The third brother is now developing more and more into a thug. In the past, it was not right for Erlang to kick Liu Haizhong first, but now it is no longer possible, as the third brother got there first.

"Nimma, they're taking advantage of us."

When Liu Haizhong revealed his identity as the second uncle, there was a moment when Yan Bugui wanted to step forward and reveal his identity as well. However, before he could say anything, he saw Liu Haizhong being slapped in the face. Yan Bugui was so scared that he shrank back.

Sha Zhu learned his lesson this time and quietly took two steps back.

"You little brat, you dare to hit me?"

Who is Liu Haizhong? He always beats others (his own son), but he didn't expect to be beaten by others today. Can he tolerate this? No. He subconsciously wants to draw "Seven Wolves", after all, this thing is easy to use.

"If you dare to move, I'll chop off your hands."

The third brother took a step forward and stared at Liu Haizhong.

"You and I..."

"You...you are in trouble. It's a big trouble."

"I am a sixth-level forger in the steel mill and a pillar of the country. I know many leaders. Just wait."

After all, Liu Haizhong didn't have the courage to pull out the things he usually used. He felt murderous intent from the third brother. Yes, murderous intent. He learned this word from the retired veterans in the security department and had also felt it from them.

"Hahaha"

Erlang and his companions laughed so unscrupulously.

"Lawless, lawless."

"You actually beat up an old man. Do you have any sense of public morality?"

"Don't you know that the elderly need to be respected?"

Yi Zhonghai was very excited. An old man was beaten in front of him, which he could not tolerate.

"Okay, okay, save that for your son."

My goodness, Erlang's words broke Yi Zhonghai's defense again.

"Hahaha, he's an old loser, where did this child come from?"

After hearing Erlang's words, Jia Zhang was happy.

Yi Zhonghai widened his eyes and looked at Jia Zhang in disbelief as she laughed.

"Old Yi, what are you looking at? Am I wrong?"

When it comes to breaking defenses, Jia Zhang is definitely very professional.

"puff.."

This time it was not laughter. Yi Zhonghai spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and there was an indescribable loneliness in his eyes. After all, his true feelings were misplaced.

"Lao Yi, are you okay?"

Yan Bugui hurried forward and helped Yi Zhonghai.

"Ahem... Jia Zhang, you are really great."

After suffering continuous critical damage, Yi Zhonghai is now a little weak.

"Old Yan, let's go back."

My heart was stabbed again and again, and it really felt cold.

He didn't call Liu Haizhong, nor did he call Sha Zhu who was acting stupidly. Among these people, only Yan Bugui liked them the most.

"Old Yi, you can't leave. Dongxu is your apprentice. You must rescue him."

Jia Zhang was panicked. She had scolded Yi Zhonghai before, so why was he reacting so strongly this time?

Yan Bugui stopped and looked at Yi Zhonghai.

"Walk."

The voice was firm.

Yan Bugui shook his head, supported Yi Zhonghai and walked away.

Liu Haizhong was also dumbfounded. The situation took a turn for the worse and Yi Zhonghai almost fell down?

Huh?

Falling down?

Does this mean that Yi Zhonghai is no longer viable and my chance has come?

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly improved.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Sha Zhu came back to his senses temporarily. He decided to leave and go back as soon as possible. He hadn't seen Sister Qin for a few days. To be honest, he really missed her a little.

"Lao Yi, Lao Yi, you can't do this, you can't leave, come back here."

"Yi Zhonghai, you son of a bitch, you old loser."

"Yi Zhonghai, if you don't save Dongxu, I curse you to die a miserable death."

"Old Jia, please come up and take a look. Your good brother is about to give up your son."

"Why is my life so miserable?"

"God, please open your eyes, send down the thunder, and kill these bastards."

"..."

Jia Zhang sat on the ground, slapping her thighs and howling loudly.

He howled and howled until he realized that Yi Zhonghai and his companions had gone far away. He then quickly got up, used his short legs to quickly catch up with them.

She didn't have a penny.

"I'm leaving. I'm going back. The show is over."

"Alas, that meatball is not good. It's not as good as the old ladies in our group used to scold. Especially the action is not even a little bit worse. It's not good at all. It can be regarded as an apprentice at best."

"Erlang, when you have nothing to do someday, how about you learn it from me?"

"Yes, yes, Erlang, go back and learn it and show us."

"Go to hell..."