Siheyuan: Starting to work in the street office

Seeing that Zhongshan took the lead, the neighbors were no longer willing to endure this bullying. Yan Bugui had bullied them all afternoon and now they were all filled with righteous indignation.

"Yes, don't live in his."

"Give him back the wood and let him out."

Everyone braved the rain and came to the back yard of the central courtyard to borrow wood. Ignoring Yan Bugui's dissuasion, they started working in the earthquake shelter.

Although it was not very convenient to work in the rain and holding up the rainproof cloth, we finally replaced several pieces of wood from Yan Bugui's house.

Fortunately, half of the wood came from Zhongshan's family. Although it is difficult to replace, there is still a way.

Ignoring Yan Bugui's regretful attempts to stop him, he worked for a long time and only finished when it was almost dark.

"Yan Bugui, I will return your house to you now, and please get out of our house."

The neighbors were also disgusted by Yan Bugui. You are trying to make money from the disaster. You are taking advantage of the misfortune.

You are both managers, but look at Yi Zhonghai and then look at yourself. When the real situation comes, you can see the difference between them.

Now the former third uncle was really in trouble. Looking at the pieces of wood beside him and the heavy rain outside, he didn't know where to go with his family.

However, seeing the way the families in the front yard looked at him, he really didn't dare to live here any longer.

There was no other way but to temporarily put his life-saving TV and luggage in the hall between the front yard and the middle yard. Although it was quite dangerous here, there were no walls in front and back, so if he really saw something wrong, it would be easier to run away.

After putting the things away, Yan Bugui had no choice but to shamelessly find Yi Zhonghai.

If you have any difficulties, just find an uncle.

"Old Yi, look here, oh, I really don't have any space here, and it's raining. Can you see if your middle courtyard can squeeze out some space for me? I still have the only TV in our courtyard."

Yes, it’s the only one, and Zhongshan’s family doesn’t have one. But it’s not that Zhongshan can’t afford it. Moreover, Zhongshan really has no interest in televisions of this era. Besides, what was his identity before, and now so many things have happened, so it’s better for him to keep a low profile.

So Yan Bugui's TV is really the only one in their yard.

When Yi Zhonghai heard what Yan Bugui said, he thought to himself, as expected, he couldn't avoid this matter.

The front yard was making such a big fuss, with people borrowing wood and rebuilding the earthquake shelter. People in the middle and back yards heard the noise and planned to come to the front yard to help.

But the earthquake shelter was so small that more people couldn't help. However, everyone in the hospital knew exactly what Yan Bugui had done.

When Yi Zhonghai saw Yan Bugui coming, he knew what he was going to say, but he had no choice. Others could ignore it, but he couldn't.

Although Yan Bugui brought this upon himself, if he didn't care when someone was in trouble and no one else cared, the atmosphere in the hospital would change.

There was no way, Yi Zhonghai could only look at He Yuzhu, Qin Huairu and others.

"Zhu Zi, Huai Ru, how about we squeeze in together and make room for Old Yan's family?"

Although Qin Huairu was not very willing in her heart, she really couldn't say anything. After all, when her family was in financial difficulty before, Yan Bugui was still the third uncle and had donated money to their family.

So Qin Huairu could only agree.

But He Yuzhu doesn't care about these. To be honest, it can't be said that He Yuzhu and Yan Bugui's family have a big grudge against each other, but there are some frictions to a certain extent, and their relationship is not that good.

"Uncle One, where is the space here? Besides, there are so many women and children here. It's too crowded. Uncle Three, why don't you go to the backyard? It's a good opportunity. You and Uncle Two haven't spoken to each other for a long time. You may be able to shake hands and make peace with each other. What do you think?"

Yan Bugui almost laughed when he heard this. Did he shake hands with Liu Haizhong and make peace? He usually avoided them. Although Liu Haizhong never said anything, every time he saw the look in their eyes, he looked as if he wanted to eat them.

He was shameless enough to stay in front of Liu Haizhong for two minutes, but there was also Yan Jiefang. If Yan Jiefang went to the earthquake shelter in Liu Haizhong's yard, if Liu Haizhong got angry, Jiefang would not be able to run away with his weak legs. Isn't this like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?

Yi Zhonghai also tried hard to hold back his laughter.

"Zhu Zi, what are you saying? Come, let's clean up and make room for Old Yan's family. But Old Yan, you guys have to stay nearby. As you can see, there are a lot of people in our earthquake shelter, so we really can't find a big space."

What else can you ask for at this time?

It would be nice to have a place.

"Okay, okay, that's good. It's good to have a place to take shelter from the rain. Thank you, Lao Yi. Otherwise, when it comes to something, it has to be you."

Yi Zhonghai sighed.

"Come here quickly. Don't hide in the living room. It's still a little dangerous there."

A few days later, the rain stopped and there were no more aftershocks. For Siheyuan, the disaster was finally over.

However, the earthquake shelters cannot be demolished for the time being, and each household’s house has been damaged to varying degrees.

Even if the damage to Zhongshan's house was not serious, they would not dare to live in it.

Now there are too many damaged buildings and bricklayers are in great demand. Although Zhongshan has a good relationship with the master, he dare not cut in line at this time for fear of arousing public anger.

The house was uninhabitable, and it was not a good idea to stay in the earthquake shelter forever, so Zhong Shan sent Song Lili and the child to his father-in-law's house.

Although they can no longer live at home, they have tents, which are much better than the conditions at Zhongshan and his friends.

A rough old man like Zhongshan can go anywhere, but not his wife and children.

After leaving my father-in-law's compound,

Zhongshan visited several more houses, including Director Li's home, the old Li's home, Hou Saner's home, and even the committee study class. Fortunately, nothing serious happened.

After walking around, Zhong Shan went to check on his other two houses. He hadn't thought about these things in the past few days, but now that the incident was over, he had to carefully calculate the losses.

The quality of the courtyard house I bought from Lou Bancheng is quite good. The workmanship and materials are of the best quality. The house is also solid and there is no serious damage. However, it still needs to be repaired before I can live in it.

But the other place was not so lucky. This courtyard in Heizhima Hutong was built casually in the ruins when it was first lived in. Although Zhongshan renovated it again later, it was just a simple tidying up, and its foundation was not very good.

This time, the wall collapsed in two places, the windows and doors had fallen to the ground, and half of the roof had collapsed.