Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

When everyone heard the noise, they came to their senses, but they all stared at He Yuzhu in disbelief, as if everyone was meeting him for the first time.

He Yuzhu glared at Xu Damao, but when he remembered the scene of him collecting his body, he shifted his attention to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that his face turned red. In addition, his face was swollen from being hit by He Yuzhu with the door handle. At this time, Yi Zhonghai was already in an extremely miserable state.

"He Yuzhu, I really misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

He Yuzhu rubbed his ears. "Enough, you keep repeating the same two sentences over and over again. Can you come up with something new?"

"You you you~"

Seeing that He Yuzhu had really lost control, Yi Zhonghai held on to the last glimmer of hope in his heart and quickly gave Jia Zhang a wink.

Of course He Yuzhu also saw Yi Zhonghai's little trick, and he knew that this was Yi Zhonghai's trump card.

I remember that in my previous life, in order to consolidate his position in the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai's first move was to let Jia Zhang make a scene whenever someone raised objections at every courtyard meeting.

He first used Jia Zhang to confuse the public, and then he came out and said a few nice words. If someone still didn't listen, he would encourage himself to beat them up.

After he had beaten the man into submission, Yi Zhonghai stepped forward as the embodiment of justice to uphold justice.

But now he is reborn, his thugs are gone, and he only has to rely on that scumbag Jia Zhang. Isn’t Yi Zhonghai afraid of messing up his performance?

Besides, He Yuzhu is now waiting for Jia Zhang to come out and make a scene!

As for Jia Zhang, she had been unable to hold back for a long time. If Qin Huairu had not sensed something was wrong and had been secretly stopping her from making a fuss, she would have wanted to scold He Yuzhu to death just now.

Now with Yi Zhonghai's action signal, Jia Zhang jumped out and sat down at the door of He Yuzhu's house.

"Hey, Lao Jia, Dong Xu, please come up and take a look. Our orphan and widow are being bullied to death."

"Hey, come up and take this stupid cook away! Hey, hitting an old man is a punishment from heaven!"

As Jia Zhangshi continued to throw a tantrum and scream in a clear rhythm, those fence-sitters in the courtyard who were looking for trouble began to blame He Yuzhu again.

He Yuzhu looked at Yi Zhonghai nonchalantly. If his guess was correct, it would be Yi Zhonghai's turn to appear next.

As expected, when Yi Zhonghai saw that Jia Zhang had successfully mobilized the emotions in the courtyard, he first nodded secretly with satisfaction, and then stood up again with great sorrow.

"Sister-in-law, please get up first. Zhuzi didn't mean that. He just couldn't think straight for a moment, which is why there are misunderstandings!"

"Besides, you grew up watching Zhuzi, you can't ruin Zhuzi's reputation just because of this incident!"

"What do you mean I ruined his reputation? He's a grown man, he beat my daughter-in-law yesterday, and today he slapped me, his wife, in the face, and I don't want to complain!"

"Oh, I don't want to live anymore!"

Yi Zhonghai hurried forward and helped Jia Zhang up. "Don't worry, sister-in-law, Zhuzi will definitely apologize to you. Hasn't he always been a good boy?"

"Zhu Zi, why are you still standing there? Come and apologize to your Aunt Zhang!"

For a moment, Yi Zhonghai's heartfelt words made the already shaken crowd instantly agitated.

"After all, he is a kind and righteous man. Even though he was beaten by the pillar, he is still protecting it!"

"Isn't it? I think this guy is an ungrateful person. He doesn't appreciate the kindness of his master at all."

But no matter what everyone talked about, He Yuzhu just stood there and stared at them calmly. His deep eyes made people feel cold on their backs.

Slowly, the various discussions gradually stopped.

He Yuzhu looked at Yi Zhonghai with a look of regret, and complained in his heart that he finally understood what true moral kidnapping was.

Every damn word seemed to be trying to excuse him, but in fact, it portrayed him as a disloyal and unjust beast who bullied his neighbors.

At this time, Qin Huairu saw that the situation was developing in their favor, and hurriedly squeezed out a few more tears.

"Zhu Zi, it's okay for you to hit me, but you should apologize to my mother-in-law as soon as possible. After all, she is also an elder. You should avoid making her sick by angering her."

He Yuzhu snorted coldly. "I apologize? I think it's your old hag who should apologize!"

Jia Zhang jumped up and down and cursed, "What? You want me to apologize? You hit me, why the hell should I apologize to you, a little bastard?"

"Everyone heard it. Jia Zhang just scolded me again. But I don't want to argue with a lunatic, so I won't teach her a lesson this time."

"But I beat her yesterday not only because she scolded me, but also because she has been promoting feudal superstition. If this matter is exposed, you uncles and Jia Zhang will be in trouble!"

"Now tell me, was it right for me to hit her?"

He Yuzhu said as he walked to Yan Bugui with a mocking look on his face. "Tell me, am I helping you?"

How could Yan Bugui dare to say no at this moment? The situation outside was not good right now, and anyone who engaged in feudal superstition would be educated.

"Yes, yes, you are right, okay!"

"Uncle San is indeed a role model for others. He dares to speak and act, unlike some people who talk nonsense all day long."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he turned around and deliberately glanced at Yi Zhonghai, but before Yi Zhonghai could speak, He Yuzhu changed the subject.

"Now that we have talked about why we beat her up, I would like to ask all my friends and neighbors to bear witness to this. I have something important to say."

Everyone nodded subconsciously. They all felt that something was really wrong with He Yuzhu today. His tongue was eloquent and his intelligence was also online!

He Yuzhu turned around and stared at Qin Huairu and said, "Your family keeps changing the subject. Don't you want to pay back the money?"

When Jia Zhang heard about paying back the money, she immediately choked up and asked, "What money? Why should we pay back? We don't have any money!"

"Yes, Zhuzi, you know our family situation. I'm only making 17.5 yuan a month just now. We can't survive!"

He Yuzhu ignored her and said to himself, "Humph, I just said it, 385 yuan plus 425 kilograms of rice. As for the rice, you can convert it at cents per kilogram. Just give me yuan."

When everyone heard this number, they all gasped.

Seeing that Jia Zhang was still trying to deny it, He Yuzhu turned around and glanced at Yi Zhonghai, then sneered and said, "Jia Zhang, don't be so quick to cry poor. If you don't have money, you can ask me for a loan!"

"You forgot that the uncle is a kind-hearted person. Besides, his monthly salary is about 80 yuan. It's nothing if he doesn't spend this little money." "By the way, when your Dongxu died, Yi Zhonghai promised him to take care of your family. Have you forgotten this?"

After He Yuzhu's reminder, Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi both looked at Yi Zhonghai.

"Old Yi, how about you advance the money?"

He Yuzhu was secretly delighted. Jia Zhang's words in front of everyone were equivalent to acknowledging that the Jia family owed the money.

When Yi Zhonghai heard that he was asked to pay back the money he had been wronged for, he quickly waved his hand to refuse, but He Yuzhu had no intention of giving him this opportunity.

"You are so kind, you paid back the 425 yuan for the Jia family without even a second thought, and even waved your hand to tell us that it doesn't matter."

"Uncle, I, He Yuzhu, admire you for your noble character."

"I!"

"Oh, don't be so modest, uncle."

"Neighbors, why don't you give a slap to the old man? And Jia Zhangshi is so tactless? People are paying back the money for your family, why don't you thank them?"

Jia Zhang was already confused, and when she heard He Yuzhu say that, she quickly began to thank him. "Thank you, Lao Yi. You really are Dongxu's good master. If Dongxu is still alive, he will definitely miss you."

Yi Zhonghai was immediately shocked. What the hell was going on? He didn't need to think about it!

When the other neighbors at the scene saw that they would not suffer any loss, they quickly followed suit.

Yi Zhonghai was also confused. Is this still He Yuzhu? This is simply too imaginative!

Just now he just waved his hand, how did it become that he took the initiative to pay back the money to the Jia family? But now this posture has put him in a difficult position, and he has to take the money. There is no way, Yi Zhonghai had to laugh and agree to it.

He thought to himself that it was a good thing that he had already snatched more than a thousand yuan in the more than ten years since He Daqing left, so he could just consider it as a loss to avoid disaster.