Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Okay, let's share the burden." Sha Zhu was the first to express his opinion.

He really didn't want to queue up every day, and he almost pooped in his pants in the morning.

"I agree."

Xu Damao also said, "It's just to build a toilet. How much does it cost? Everyone should just make it convenient."

With these two setting an example, others followed suit.

"Xiao Zhao, what do you say?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

"Give me the money and I'll take care of it."

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "But let me make it clear first. I am only helping you find the location for the toilet. I am not responsible for the size or style of the toilet."

"It's none of your business. Just tell us your ideas." Liu Haizhong said impatiently.

"Didn't I tell you that you don't have to worry about this matter. I will take care of it. Just give me the money." Zhao Xiyan said with a sneer.

"You didn't tell us anything about your idea. What if it doesn't work..."

"No, refund the money."

Zhao Xiyan glared at Yan Bugui and said, "Old Yan, if it weren't for my uncle's sake, I wouldn't have paid any attention to you even if you knelt down and begged me today."

"you……"

Yan Bugui was almost furious.

This beast deserves to fucking die.

"Old Yan, forget it."

Yi Zhonghai stood up to smooth things over, "What Xiao Zhao said is right..."

"What?" Yan Bugui stared.

I begged him on my knees but he ignored me. Is that right?

"No, that's not what I meant."

Yi Zhonghai said hurriedly, "Xiao Zhao said that he will take care of this matter... Let's not worry about it. How about this, I will advance the money first, and you can give it to me when you release the salary?"

"Row."

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui both agreed.

It’s not that they want to drag it out, but the matter hasn’t even started yet.

"Okay, let's adjourn the meeting."

Yi Zhonghai turned around and went home to get the money, but the others didn't leave.

The weather is very hot now. It’s better to stay here and enjoy the breeze than to go home and lie down.

Southwest corner.

"Here, here you go."

Zhao Xiyan threw the money to Qin Huairu.

"Xiao Zhao... this is a hundred yuan?"

Qin Huairu was a little bit surprised.

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Zhao Xiyan rolled his eyes, turned around and went to the study to write an application, then lay down on the bed.

After Qin Huairu put the money away, she also lay down delicately.

"Xiao Zhao..."

……

The next day.

After breakfast, Zhao Xiyan was about to go out to work, but found that Bei Qing and Director Zhang came together.

"Hey, Director, why did you come here in person?"

"Is it okay if I don't come?"

Director Zhang said unhappily, "The street has approved the demolition of these two rotten houses next door. Others should not go there... You don't know how to stop them. What if someone is hit when the houses are demolished?"

"The director really cares about us residents."

Zhao Xiyan took out an envelope with a smile on his face and handed it to her.

"What is this?" Director Zhang asked curiously.

"We are planning to build a toilet in our yard," Zhao Xiyan sighed. "As you know, there are many elderly people in our yard. When people get old, their physiology is out of control... Sometimes when we are in a hurry to go to the toilet, it is not appropriate to cut in line."

"So the three uncles asked me to write an application. We are planning to build a toilet in our yard. Where to build it and how big it should be...all of it will be planned by the street office."

"This is decent."

Director Zhang smiled and said, "It's not that the street office doesn't allow you to build a toilet. After all, there is only one public toilet in your alley. It's not convenient to use the toilet at home in the hot summer..."

"The director is right."

Zhao Xiyan said hurriedly, "It just so happens that Engineer Bei is here too. Why don't we ask him to plan where to build the toilet?"

"Beigong?"

Bei Qing and Director Zhang were both stunned.

"Engineer Bei, abbreviated as Beigong." Zhao Xiyan said seriously.

"Fuck you, I'm just a bricklayer, not an engineer."

Bei Qingxiao cursed and then chuckled, "Your yard actually meets the conditions for building a toilet... After all, there is a lot of empty space next to the two large houses in the backyard, which is more than enough to build a toilet."

"Then please take it back for discussion at the meeting. If possible, Engineer Bei can give us a budget and we can take it to the yard for discussion as well." Zhao Xiyan handed him a cigarette.

"No problem, I'll give you a quote later." Bei Qing said happily.

"Hey, this isn't for me, just give it to a great old man in our courtyard..."

Zhao Xiyan glanced at the people with dull eyes and chuckled, "Here, that's the one wearing sackcloth, Yi Zhonghai, the eldest uncle in our courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai, who was called, walked over and asked cautiously, "Director, is this done?"

"Didn't you hear Engineer Bei say that our hospital meets the conditions for building a toilet?" Director Zhang squinted and said, "Look at how capable Xiao Zhao is. He wrote the application and made the budget... With this process, won't the Street Office approve it?"

Damn it.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui cursed in their hearts.

Just one hundred bucks to write an application?

If this isn’t extortion, what is?

Director Zhang noticed their looks and couldn't help but frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Director, you don't know."

Yan Bugui said with a sad face, "This bastard Zhao Xiyan asked us for a hundred yuan just for this application letter."

"what?"

Bei Qing and Director Zhang were both stunned.

"Hey, Third Uncle, that's not what we said." Zhao Xiyan said calmly, "What we said is, I will help you with this matter, and you give me 100 yuan..."

"This is just about an application form. How dare you ask us for a hundred dollars?" Liu Haizhong said angrily.

"Xiao Zhao, you..."

Director Zhang was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

She knew that this boy was cunning, but she didn't expect that he could play everyone around.

"Okay, can I just not want it anymore?" Zhao Xiyan said with a pout.

"Really?"

The three uncles immediately perked up.

"real."

Under Qin Huairu's distressed look, Zhao Xiyan went home and took out a stack of money. Under the expectant gaze of Yi Zhonghai and others, he handed it to Director Zhang.

"No, what do you mean?" Yan Bugui said angrily.

"Director, this is a donation from the three of us to the poor households in the street office. It's a token of our goodwill. Please don't think it's too little." Zhao Xiyan said sincerely.

The whole yard was silent for three minutes.

"Zhao Xiyan, you beast..."

The three uncles immediately roared in anger.

"Come on, take the money back." Zhao Xiyan said with a pout.

"you……"

Yi Zhonghai and others were so angry that they almost died on the spot.

Seeing Director Zhang's murderous look, they didn't dare to step forward.

"Our street office has received the kindness of the three uncles. On behalf of the poor households in the street, I would like to thank you..."

A hundred bucks for just one word of thanks?

The three uncles felt heartbroken.

Especially Yi Zhonghai, who was cheated out of half a month's salary with just one application form. This damn Zhao Xiyan is such a beast.