Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Director Zhang, this is all nonsense from that little bastard." Jia Zhang said sternly, "We didn't involve him in the toilet repair at all, so what right does he have to say that he donated our money?"

my day.

The three old men almost fainted.

Do you want to listen to what you're saying?

"Yi Zhonghai, how do you explain it?" Director Zhang asked angrily.

"Director Zhang, Jia Zhang didn't know anything at all." Yi Zhonghai said hurriedly, "Don't listen to her nonsense... If you don't believe me, ask the people in the courtyard. Everyone heard that it was Zhao Xiyan who came up with the idea."

"Yes, yes, we all heard it."

Everyone nodded vigorously.

"you……"

"Mom, stop talking."

Jia Dongxu put his arm around her and whispered, "It's fine if that country bumpkin takes the blame. If the responsibility is really placed on us, sweeping the streets won't be a big deal."

"That's my money."

Jia Zhang was extremely sad and angry.

For two dollars, you can have a good meal.

"Zhao Xiyan, take out the money." Director Zhang said with a stern face.

"The money is kept by the uncle."

Zhao Xiyan sighed and said, "I'm a country boy who doesn't know anything. How can I possibly accept money?"

"Yi Zhonghai..."

Director Zhang shouted.

Damn, this beast.

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth, and under the distressed gazes of everyone, he tremblingly took out a cloth bag.

Director Zhang took it and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Xiyan, how much money do you have..."

"Except for me and Qin Huairu, two pieces per person." Zhao Xiyan said sincerely.

"Why don't you want to pay?" Captain Chen asked in surprise.

"I'm just offering some advice." Zhao Xiyan said embarrassedly.

"Right."

Captain Chen nodded.

Director Zhang counted and frowned, "It's still two dollars and a half short..."

brush!

Everyone looked at Yi Zhonghai, their eyes filled with resentment.

Old man, how dare you embezzle?

"Director Zhang, these two pieces belong to the deaf old lady. She hasn't paid me yet, so I'll make up for her."

Yi Zhonghai resisted the urge to curse and took out two dollars and handed it over.

"What about the remaining fifty cents?" Director Zhang said in a deep voice.

"The third aunt took fifty cents."

Yi Zhonghai lowered his head.

"Uncle, you..."

The three aunts were shocked and angry.

But under Captain Chen's gaze, he still took out fifty cents and handed it to Director Zhang.

"Zhao Xiyan, you don't do your job properly, but do these crooked things every day..."

Director Zhang's mouth was like a machine gun, scolding Zhao Xiyan one sentence after another, making it impossible for Zhao Xiyan to raise his head.

Everyone had contributed money and was heartbroken.

After seeing this scene, I suddenly felt that it wasn’t so sad.

At least the beast Zhao Xiyan was punished, right?

Director Zhang scolded for a full ten minutes before he stopped, feeling refreshed.

"Zhao Xiyan, if I find you making trouble again, just wait for me..."

"Director Zhang, now that you've finished scolding me, would you mind giving me a moment to talk?" Zhao Xiyan said, licking his old face.

"Hey, Zhao Xiyan, there is nothing that cannot be told to others. Just say whatever you have to say here." Yan Bugui said instigatively.

"Yes, Zhao Xiyan, if you have anything to say, please speak here."

Others echoed.

"to make."

Zhao Xiyan chuckled and said, "Director, how about I donate one thousand yuan to the street office?"

"How many?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

One thousand yuan? How could this country bumpkin have so much money? They went to eat the stone lions at the door.

"Xiao Zhao, are you crazy?" Director Zhang frowned and poked Zhao Xiyan's head. "Your father's pension... cough cough cough, you have almost spent all the money your father left behind, right? Where can you get a thousand dollars?"

"I wrote two songs yesterday and they were noticed by the Ministry of Culture. I gave them the copyright and they gave me some rewards." Zhao Xiyan lied.

"Can you still write songs?"

Director Zhang and Captain Chen widened their eyes.

"I can't just tell a lie, can I?"

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands.

Director Zhang and Captain Chen looked at Yi Zhonghai and others.

Yi Zhonghai nodded reluctantly, indicating that this was indeed the case?

"Xiao Zhao, how much did you sell it for?" Yan Bugui asked curiously.

"go."

Director Zhang glared at him unhappily, "What does it have to do with you how much money they sold for?"

"I'm just curious." Yan Bugui said embarrassedly.

"No, Xiao Zhao, you made money, what do you mean by donating it to the street office?" Captain Chen frowned.

"There are two dilapidated houses next to my house. If I donate one thousand yuan, can the street office give me the right to repair them?" Zhao Xiyan chuckled.

Right to repair?

Everyone thought about it and reacted immediately.

"Zhao Xiyan, you own a fucking house, yet you still want to eat and take more?" Liu Haizhong said angrily.

"Director, this won't do." Yan Bugui said hurriedly, "This house can't be bought or sold... If this precedent is set, it will be troublesome later."

"Did I say I wanted to buy it?"

Zhao Xiyan curled his lips and said, "I just want the right to repair these two rooms. Of course, I also want the right to use them after they are repaired..."

“You still say this isn’t buying a house?”

Liu Haizhong was furious.

It was already good enough for this beast to have two large houses as a lone man. He also heard that this beast had a toilet and a kitchen, which was simply inhumane.

If he is allowed to occupy two large houses, what will happen to his three sons in the future?

"I haven't finished talking yet, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhao Xiyan chuckled, "The right to use it belongs to me, but as long as the street office gives it to someone else... I will give it up without saying a word."

Damn, this kid has his head in a bar.

Everyone looked at him in disbelief.

Donate one thousand dollars, and then it will cost at least several hundred dollars to repair the house.

If the street office really gives the house to other people, this kid will cry his eyes out.

"Xiao Zhao, I received your kindness." Director Zhang said seriously, "Those two rooms are rotten houses anyway... Since you have this intention, come with me to the street office to complete the formalities."

"Thank you, director."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile, turned his head and whispered to Qin Huairu, "Go back and get the money..."

"Eh."

Qin Huairu ran back immediately and when she came out again.

He held the bag tightly with his hands.

"Zhao Xiyan, you have to think it over carefully." Liu Guangqi sneered, "I'm not married yet... Once I get married, this house will belong to me."

"Well, Director Zhang, is this house Liu Guangqi's?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

"Liu Guangqi, this house does not belong to your unit. Your unit has no right to allocate it." Director Zhang said in a deep voice, "As for which unit this house belongs to and who it will be allocated to, don't ask too much..."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the yard.

Zhao Xiyan and Qin Huairu followed her closely, but just when Qin Huairu was about to talk to Zhao Xiyan, she found that he had run to the gate of the yard again.

"Here."

Zhao Xiyan gave Yi Zhonghai and others the middle finger and ran away quickly.

"This beast..."

Yi Zhonghai and others were so angry that they stamped their feet.

Although they didn't know what the gesture meant, but considering the beast's annoying look, it was probably not a good thing.

Yan Jiecheng pondered for a moment, then raised his middle finger to Yan Bugui and said "yes" to Zhao Xiyan.

Snapped!

Yan Bugui slapped him so hard that his head was almost knocked off balance.

I can’t fucking deal with Zhao Xiyan, so how can I deal with you?