Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Yi Zhonghai saw that Sha Zhu got the compensation, and the matter was not reported to the police, nor did it alarm the street office, so he solved it satisfactorily.

I feel so fulfilled.

I sighed inwardly that Wang Dabao's trick was really effective. It seems that I need to master it firmly in the future.

There are many people in the compound who are regular employees of the steel rolling mill and the meat processing plant. Wouldn't it be easy to control them using this trick?

Subconsciously, Yi Zhonghai turned his gaze to Wang Dabao in the crowd.

It happened that Wang Dabao was looking at him with a smile at this moment.

The two men looked at each other, and Yi Zhonghai felt as if his thoughts were seen through by the other party. Guilty in his eyes, he quickly glanced across, pretending to scan the entire room.

After taking a sip of tea, Yi Zhonghai said loudly: "Okay, today's farce ends here, but everyone should remember the lesson. If there is anything, you can notify the three of us to come forward to solve it. Don't act rashly like Xu Damao."

"Also, today's incident has left the compound, so no one should gossip about it outside. We cannot let other compounds take away the collective honor of the Red Star Courtyard."

"It's getting late, and everyone has to go to work tomorrow, so go home and get some rest."

Having said that, Yi Zhonghai picked up the teacup and went back to the house.

As for the tables and chairs, Jia Dongxu was naturally responsible for moving them back.

There was a movement of people in the courtyard. The residents stood up one after another, some were setting up benches, some were carrying stools, some were assembling mats, and they packed up and prepared to go back.

"Wait a minute, I have something else to say."

Yan Bugui rolled up his sleeves and sat upright on a bench, but no matter how you looked at him, he looked like a bullied young wife.

The three brothers of the Yan family next to them also sat firmly on the bench, with no intention of getting up.

When everyone saw this, they immediately became interested and put down their benches and chairs and sat down again.

There aren't many entertainment activities late at night these days. It's so hard to see something lively, but if you don't see enough, how can you leave? That would be a loss.

Yi Zhonghai stared at Yan Bugui for a few seconds and felt that Yan Bugui was a little different today.

But he couldn't really tell what the difference was.

"Old Yan, it's too late today. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yi Zhonghai walked over with a large teacup in his hand and looked at Yan Bugui with a smile.

Yan Bugui raised his head and glanced at Yi Zhonghai, his face expressionless: "My matter won't delay you for a few minutes."

Aunt Wang in the crowd had already taken out pumpkin seeds from her pocket and was cracking them while urging Yan Bugui: "Uncle, what's the matter with you? Tell us now while everyone is here."

"Yes, Third Uncle, if you have something to say, just tell me. With your personality, you are only suitable for teaching students in school. You are driving me crazy."

Facing everyone's urging, Yan Bugui pointed at Yan Jiekuang and said, "Everyone, look at the wounds on my Jiekuang's face. Liu Guangfu beat him so badly that he didn't even eat or do his homework. He even said he didn't want to go to school tomorrow."

“My Jie Kuang is only ten years old this year. When he heard the news that I was beaten to death, he ran over to avenge me. Is that right?

"But what did the Liu family do? Liu Guangfu, a 17 or 18-year-old boy, pinned a 10-year-old child to the ground and beat him. Which father can tolerate this? Everyone, tell me, isn't the Liu family too bullying?

After a pause, Yan Bugui looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "I don't have any excessive demands. I just want Liu Guangfu to apologize to my family."

After hearing what Yan Bugui said, Yi Zhonghai's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Seeing Yan Bugui’s serious look before, he thought it was no big deal, but it turned out that he went through so much trouble just to apologize.

However, what Yan Bugui said was well-reasoned, and even Yi Zhonghai felt that Liu Guangfu should apologize after hearing it.

After all, Yan Jiekuang was only ten years old. When he heard the news of Yan Bugui's death, he would inevitably rush here in anger to seek revenge. The Liu family was also quite unkind. You pinned down and beat a ten-year-old child. Which adult would tolerate this?

After listening to Yan Bugui's explanation, Wang Dabao stood up and walked over with a bench.

"I don't think Old Yan's request is excessive. It is unacceptable for a 17 or 18-year-old boy like Liu Guangfu to bully a child like this."

Everyone looked at Yan Jiekuang's depressed look and felt that they should give the child an apology.

"Yan Bugui, you are talking nonsense. It's not like you didn't see your son coming over with an iron rod. Why are you feeling sorry for your son now? What were you doing before?" Liu Guangtian cursed at Yan Bugui from a few meters away, then turned to Wang Dabao, "And you, Wang Dabao, you are not a good person either."

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang stood up from the bench suddenly, seeing that a war was about to break out.

This scared Yi Zhonghai. He had finally managed to calm things down, but now it seemed like it was about to happen again.

Yi Zhonghai's anger was rising, and he turned around and shouted, "Liu Haizhong, take care of your kid. Also, immediately ask Liu Guangfu to come over and apologize to Jie Kuang."

"Why should I ask my son to apologize? Where were you when the two brothers Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang beat my son in broad daylight?"

Liu Haizhong also had a temper. His fat body trembled, and he angrily scolded Yi Zhonghai in a loud voice, "Yi Zhonghai, the manager of the courtyard will not help anyone who is pitiful. If you can't treat everyone equally, get out as soon as possible."

"Liu Haizhong you..."

Yi Zhonghai was so angry at Liu Haizhong's words that his hands holding the teacup were shaking. He pointed at Liu Haizhong for a long time but didn't say the rest.

Sha Zhu ran over with his arms folded, "Liu Haizhong, how can you say that? It's just an apology, I'm not asking you to pay a hundred dollars."

When Xu Damao and his son heard Sha Zhu mention one hundred yuan, their mouths twitched.

"You want me to apologize? No way, ugh!"

Liu Guangfu looked at him with disdain and spat on the ground.

"Okay, okay, you don't want to apologize, right?"

Yan Bugui nodded his little head to himself, and after a moment he stood up from the bench. His fierce look scared Yi Zhonghai.

Although Yi Zhonghai had been a neighbor of Yan Bugui for so many years in the compound, it was the first time that he saw Yan Bugui like this. He was so scary, as if he was possessed by something.

No one could associate such a look with Yan Bugui who was cheerful all day long.

"Then report it to the police. Let's go to the police station and file a complaint. My son Jie Kuang is only ten years old. I don't believe that the police station won't give me an explanation."

Yan Bugui's face was covered with frost. He turned to look at Wang Dabao and said, "Dabao, I have to trouble you for this matter. You have a bicycle, please help to call the police."

"Old Yan, you better think about it carefully. If this matter alerts the police, it will be a big deal."

Wang Dabao tried to hold back his laughter and tried to persuade them earnestly, "When the time comes, they will all be taken away. No one who participated in the fight will be able to escape. You, a third uncle, can forget about it. I guess the school will punish you, too."

Wang Dabao really wanted to give a thumbs up to Yan Bugui, his acting skills were amazing.

"I'm going all out today. No matter what, I'm going to get justice for my family."

Yan Bugui suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked a bench in front of him two meters away, "I'm not going to work for this Third Uncle anymore."