Siheyuan's Silly Pillar has been replaced by someone else

As soon as Liu Haizhong entered the backyard, he began to feel weak. He had to lean against the wall to steady himself.

The second aunt was washing clothes by the pool when she saw him like this and thought there was something wrong with his health.

The second aunt immediately dropped her clothes and ran over.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

"Shut up, help me home first." Liu Haizhong interrupted his second aunt immediately, worried that Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui would notice his abnormality.

Auntie Er dared not disobey him, so she quickly helped him into the house.

When we got home, I put Liu Haizhong on a chair and quickly poured him a glass of water.

"What's wrong with you? If something happens to you, how will I live?"

No, we need to go to the hospital. We'll go right now, and no matter the cost, we'll get you cured.

Liu Haizhong had calmed down by this time, and when he heard his second aunt talking more and more outrageously, as if he was about to die, he was furious.

He slammed his hand on the table: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm perfectly fine, why would I go to the hospital?"

The second aunt was startled, but she could see that Liu Haizhong didn't need to go to the hospital.

"What happened to you just now?"

When Liu Haizhong thought of what Yi Zhonghai and the other man had said, the anger in his heart turned into fear.

He told his second aunt everything Yi Zhonghai had said.

Upon hearing this, the second aunt immediately cursed, "I knew it, they're no good."

After the reform and opening up, everyone was able to make money.

They're incapable of making money themselves, so they're just envious of us.

Liu Haizhong said helplessly, "What's the use of saying all this now?"

"What should we do then? How about we take it out and hide it at home?"

If they can't find the money when the accounts are checked, then we don't need to distribute it to them.

"Nonsense."

Liu Haizhong had been the captain of the workers' picket team, so he knew the methods involved.

If you're subjected to any form of torture, you'll confess to things like peeping at your neighbor's wife while she was bathing when you were a child.

He used a lot of torture back then and was well aware of its power.

Liu Haizhong believed that he couldn't even withstand the weakest type.

“There’s only so much space in the house, where are you going to hide it? You might as well just give the money to them instead of taking it back.”

"What should we do then? The money in our home is what we worked so hard to earn; we can't give it to them." The second aunt panicked even more when her own solution was rejected.

Liu Haizhong took a sip of water and said, "Don't worry. Go and keep an eye on Xu Damao at the door."

In terms of wealth, he's much richer than our family.

I'll discuss it with him when he gets back.

The second aunt nodded frantically: "You're right. Xu Damao has always been full of mischievous ideas since he was a child."

He was closest to Sha Zhu, so he told him to ask Sha Zhu for help.

"What are you standing there for? Go out and keep watch." Liu Haizhong had a headache.

Aunt Er quickly brought a stool from home and sat down at Xu Damao's door, staring intently at the door without blinking.

The way he looked at him was as if he was worried that Xu Damao would sneak home in the blink of an eye.

Xu Damao naturally couldn't sneak home; instead, he took a car back to Nanluoguxiang.

The envious looks he received that morning greatly satisfied his vanity.

Xu Damao decided to keep trying, so he pestered He Yuzhu to send a driver to take him.

He Yuzhu was so bothered by his persistence that he had no choice but to agree.

When the car arrived at Nanluoguxiang, Xu Damao specifically asked the driver to honk the horn a few times.

Jin Youcai, who was also sitting in the car, worriedly reminded him: "You're being too high-profile. You'll get into trouble."

You forgot what happened this morning.

Xu Damao laughed and said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm going to make them jealous."

The more jealous they are, the happier I am.

The car stopped, and Xu Damao got out of it triumphantly.

Before he could even speak, people nearby asked him curiously.

Where did you go by car today?

Xu Damao immediately started rambling on and on. He didn't mention going to the countryside to buy antiques.

Buying antiques in the countryside is such an ordinary thing. The people in the neighborhood, unaware of the situation, surrounded Xu Damao with envy, asking him all sorts of questions.

Yan Bugui also heard the horn and ran out of the yard.

Unfortunately, he arrived a little late and could only watch from the outside of the crowd.

Yan Bugui only saw the rear of the car, sighed, and went back to complain to Yi Zhonghai.

"Old Yi, you have no idea how good Sha Zhu's car is."

I wish I could sit and drive around Beijing a few times.

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai was also somewhat tempted.

He was a human being, with emotions and desires. He suppressed all of that for the sake of his retirement.

He would naturally be willing to have a chance to vent and enjoy himself.

After glancing at Qin Huairu, who was preparing dinner, Yi Zhonghai gave up immediately.

Qin Huairu is excellent at taking care of people, but not good at making money.

It's impossible to rely on Qin Huairu.

Yi Zhonghai could only rely on himself. He immediately thought of the idea of ​​letting some get rich first to help others get rich later.

They don't have a car, but He Yuzhu does. They can just ask He Yuzhu to give them one later.

"Old Yan, don't worry. When the leaders from the neighborhood committee come over, we'll suggest that they leave a car for us."

"You can sit however you like. Even sleeping in the car won't be a problem."

Yan Bugui originally had some doubts about the idea of ​​the rich helping the poor.

Now there's no doubt left.

He Yuzhu must get rich first and then help others get rich; no one can oppose that.

He'll get angry with anyone who objects.

Xu Damao boasted for a while, but when he realized that Yan Bugui was not among the crowd, he immediately lost interest in boasting.

He staged this whole scene specifically for Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai to see.

The two of them aren't here, so what's the point of him doing all this?

Xu Damao went straight into courtyard number 95.

He assumed Yan Bugui was at home, so he deliberately chatted with Li Dagen.

"Uncle Li, you're taking a rest."

"Da Mao is back. Where did you go by car?"

Xu Damao deliberately said loudly, "I didn't go anywhere, I just wandered around the vicinity of Beijing."

This little car is nice, but the road is terrible; it almost made my stomach churn out.

Li Dagen laughed and scolded, "You brat, don't take your good fortune for granted."

So many people want to ride in a car but can't get one, and you're complaining about it.

Xu Damao chuckled: "I was just saying."

He chatted with Li Dagen for a while, but didn't see Yan Bugui anywhere.

Xu Damao had no choice but to give up and went into the Intermediate People's Court. In the Intermediate People's Court, he saw Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai.

"Oh, hiding here? No wonder I didn't see you blocking the door."

Yan Bugui said angrily, "Why should I hide? It's just riding in a car once, what's the big deal?"

Is that your car?

Xu Damao made a vow in his heart that he must buy a car.

He said, "It's neither mine nor yours. Some people can't even get a seat, while I can pick them up and drop them off."

Yan Bugui sneered inwardly. He had made up his mind: when the neighborhood committee came, he didn't care about anything else, he had to get the car that Xu Damao was in.

"I'll be able to sit on it sooner or later."

Xu Damao chuckled.

Yi Zhonghai said with dissatisfaction, "Xu Damao, I'm warning you, you better behave yourself, or don't blame me for teaching you a lesson."

After scolding Xu Damao, Yi Zhonghai stopped Yan Bugui and gave him a meaningful look.

"Old Yan, a small act of impatience can ruin a great plan."

Yi Zhonghai was afraid that if Xu Damao found out about the news, he would tip off He Yuzhu.

Yan Bugui immediately understood what Yi Zhonghai meant when he saw the look in his eyes.

He was also afraid that He Yuzhu would get the news in advance and then stop paying attention to Xu Damao. (End of this chapter)