Siheyuan: Starting to work in the street office

Perhaps it was because Yan Jiefang's legs were crippled and he was always wandering around in the yard, so Zhong Shan could always see him, so he was already tolerant enough towards the Yan family.

The last report letter was published when Yan Jiefang's legs were crippled.

In addition, Zhongshan also has a child, so he is easily soft-hearted. For so many years, the Yan family has been jumping around in front of Zhongshan, with the pigeon market, the gathering of a group of little hooligans, and the illegal construction of earthquake shelters, but Zhongshan has never cared about them.

After all, we are all ordinary people, living our own lives. We can't just deal with anyone who offends us.

In daily life, there is no such a lot of hostility.

Some minor conflicts between neighbors will be resolved by not visiting him.

But I didn't expect that this Yan family doesn't know how to restrain themselves at all. They jump around all the time, and when I ignore them, they think that I, Zhongshan, am weak and can be bullied?

This is the second letter of denunciation, and every time it is intended to kill me.

OK, you know how to write a report letter, right? Come on, let's write one together.

What else can I do? I can't just reach out and hit you.

The next day, Yan Bugui's school received a letter of complaint alleging that Yan Bugui, a Chinese teacher at the school, had been involved in organizing speculation for a long time.

The Yan family did these things without concealment. Evidence of this kind may not be easy to find, but there are plenty of witnesses.

Reselling is a big deal these days. Once you are involved, nothing good will happen if you are found out, let alone the organizer Yan Bugui.

Soon after, several parents of students reported to the school that the Chinese teacher Yan Bugui often confiscated children's pencils for no reason.

This may sound like a small matter, but it is actually not a small one. Nowadays, there are only a few wealthy families among the common people.

The vast majority of families are relatively poor and still struggle to have three meals a day, and many students have never used a new pencil.

That is to say, the people that Yan Bugui had been confiscating were all from well-off families and were usually quite mischievous, which is why nothing had happened for such a long time.

The school did not dare to be negligent and directly suspended Yan Bugui's classes.

Although speculation is a serious crime, everyone does it to a certain extent in secret, so people will only look down on it on the surface, but they don't look down on it too much in their hearts.

But the second point is different. Yan Bugui is such an old man and a teacher, but he actually bullies students and children.

This is extremely evil. These kids usually call you Teacher Yan. How could you have the heart to do this to them?

Everyone who knew about this looked at Yan Bugui with deep contempt.

And when Yan Bugui returned home with a frustrated look on his face, there was an even bigger surprise waiting for him.

Yan Bugui thinks that the job of a teacher is much more important than running a restaurant.

One reason is that stable jobs are more popular in this era, and the other reason is that it is also a symbol of his status as a cultured person.

But now Yan Bugui no longer has the heart to think about work.

After Yan Bugui graduated from school, he went straight home instead of going to the restaurant. He was alone at home thinking about a way out.

He no longer felt ashamed, but was filled with worry.

The school asked him to go home and wait for news simply because the school did not have the power to enforce the law. However, someone had already reported him to the school, and no one could guarantee that he would not report him to other departments.

If I continue to report this to my superiors, I'll be finished.

Even if I lose my job as a teacher now, at least I can still go to the restaurant.

But if things get out of hand, I won’t be able to clean it up, and my life will be over.

After doing the business of speculating for a long time, he would forget that it is something that should not be exposed to the public and that he would die if exposed to the public.

Not to mention being afraid at ordinary times, sometimes I even have the urge to show off.

Only now did Yan Bugui realize that his family had been walking on a tightrope and was going further and further away, with no way back.

After figuring this out, Yan Bugui no longer cared about who had reported him, or whether he could get his job back.

Now all I can think about is: It’s over, something happened, I have to eat peanuts.

When the Yan family came back from a busy day at the restaurant in the evening, they entered the house and turned on the lights, only to find Yan Bugui sitting on the ground with dull eyes, muttering "It's over, it's over" over and over.

The third aunt and Yan Jiefang were both startled and ran over quickly.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Old man, please don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"

Yan Bugui was startled by the voices of his wife and child. He turned around and saw the third aunt and Yan Jiefang, and seemed to come back to his senses.

"It's over, old woman, our family is finished."

The third aunt was already frightened by the appearance of her old man, and now she was also a little scared when she heard Yan Bugui say this.

"What's over? Old man, tell me clearly, what happened?"

"Ugh!"

Yan Bugui sighed. The return of his wife and son helped him slowly come back to his senses. Yan Bugui took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, wiped the crystal from the corners of his eyes, and then let out a long sigh.

Afterwards, Yan Bugui told him what happened at school.

"Old lady, I'm relieved. I lost my job at the school. Someone reported my family to the school for speculation. The school has stopped my job."

Yan Bugui did not mention the matter of confiscating the children's pencils. It was too embarrassing to say it. Compared with speculating, greed for pencils and erasers was just a small matter. At most, people would just despise him a little. Unlike speculating, which might cost one's life.

Yan Jiefang and the third aunt were also panicked when they heard it.

They were all like Yan Bugui. Although they all knew that speculating was a crime, nothing had happened for a long time. In addition, there were many people doing this kind of thing, so they gradually ignored it.

They all think that nothing will happen to them. Things like jail time and peanuts are far away from them.

But once the truth was revealed and laid out in the open, they discovered that the prison door was open in front of them, waiting for them to go in, and the peanuts had already hit their ears.

"Old man, what should we do? If this is reported to the higher authorities, won't we be finished?"

Yan Bugui sighed.

"What can I do? I can only hope that they won't report it elsewhere. I'll go to the principal tomorrow to see if the matter can be suppressed."

None of us slept all night, and the next day Yan Bugui went to the principal early with dark circles under his eyes.

The principal looked at the money on the table. Although he wanted to take it, he thought about it and decided not to.

This time Yan Bugui was really scared and spent a lot of money, but he couldn't collect the money now.

"Old Yan, we have worked together for so many years and have been through many ups and downs to get to where we are today. I also don't want anything to happen to you. But since someone has sent a letter of complaint to the school, I can't just ignore it."