Siheyuan's Silly Pillar has been replaced by someone else

Xu Damao was about to argue when he saw Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu staring at him, so he immediately shut his mouth.

Wu Tiezhu also saw the two of them, and immediately stopped talking, pulling Xu Damao out of the courtyard.

Qin Huai watched the two leave without receiving any further information.

"Are they saying that Sha Zhu has built another courtyard house?"

Yi Zhonghai's face, which he had just washed, turned black immediately, which was very noticeable.

Qin Huairu did not shut up because of his dark expression, and continued to talk about the matter.

"You mean Sha Zhu? If he wants to live in a courtyard house, why can't he come and live in our courtyard?"

Ma Hua and his wife went to Shanghai and no longer live in their house here.

Yi Zhonghai snorted, threw the towel into the basin, and turned to go back into the house.

Qin Huairu understood perfectly well what he meant: he wanted He Yuzhu to come back and live with him.

He also wanted He Yuzhu to come back.

He Yuzhu might not listen to him when he comes back, but at least he'll have a place to vent his frustrations.

Unlike now, I can't even see He Yuzhu, and I don't even have a place to vent my frustrations.

As Qin Huai watched Yi Zhonghai's retreating figure, she cursed him inwardly as a good-for-nothing.
When he lied to her, he spoke so beautifully, saying that he was in charge of the entire courtyard house.

As a result, they couldn't even handle a half-grown boy.

After having breakfast, Yan Bugui happily called Yi Zhonghai to start work.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's dark face, she quietly asked Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu was still hoping Yan Bugui would come up with a solution, so she told him what she had heard that morning.

"Old Yan, do you think Sha Zhu is out of his mind? He already has so many houses, and he still wants to buy another one."

Why not use that money to help those in need?

Those landlords of the past at least knew to build roads in their hometowns and benefit the local people.

"That silly Zhu, after making money, never came back."

Yan Bugui was a shrewd man, and naturally knew that Qin Huairu was wrong.

But there's a saying that your perspective is determined by your position.

Qin Huairu's words were in his favor, so he naturally sided with Qin Huairu.

"Huai Ru, you don't know this. Sha Zhu and He Daqing are the same, they're both muddleheaded."

They don't understand the importance of getting along with their neighbors.

Yi Zhonghai's ears were like radar; he stopped in his tracks as soon as he heard the two criticizing He Yuzhu.

"That's not about not understanding how to get along with neighbors, that's called being selfish. In everything you do, you only think about yourself and don't consider the feelings of your neighbors."

Yan Bugui and Qin Huairu naturally wouldn't argue with Yi Zhonghai over He Yuzhu.

They followed Yi Zhonghai's lead and joined in criticizing He Yuzhu.

When they arrived at the fried chicken shop, the two of them took photos of Yi Zhonghai and made him very happy.

The fried chicken shop's opening quickly attracted the attention of people in the neighborhood. A large crowd gathered around.

They knew the temperaments of several people, and knew that Yi Zhonghai had the worst temper, so they tacitly ignored him.

"Old Yan, what did the neighborhood committee say? Does that policy even count?"

Yan Bugui looked rather displeased, but he dared not turn against these people.

He could only manage to say to these people: "Of course it's possible. But the leaders of the neighborhood committee also said that it's not the right time yet, so it can't be implemented."

It will take two years before it can be implemented.

"Really?"

Actually, everyone already knew about this. The neighborhood committee has been publicizing it recently to reassure people.

They are afraid that someone who is unaware of the situation might pull another stunt.

Yan Bugui said, "Of course it's true. Don't you even know who proposed this policy?"

Would the neighborhood committee dare to deny this policy?
What they mean is that there aren't many wealthy people right now. So, everyone will only get a small share.

We'll implement this policy once we have more wealthy people.

We weren't wrong, we were just too impatient.

When it comes to pedantry, none of the people around here can match Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui seized on the loopholes in the street office's policies, changed the concept, and turned their mistakes into an act of impatience.

“But I heard that’s not how it is,” someone questioned. Yan Bugui said, “How can it not be like that? It’s clearly written in the newspaper, how could it be false?”
Did the leaders of the subdistrict office say anything?
You all know nothing. You should read the newspapers more often.

When it comes to sophistry, no one can match Yan Bugui; they were quickly rendered bewildered.

Yi Zhonghai listened to Yan Bugui's words and smiled with satisfaction. With these explanations, they could go out with confidence and not be afraid of being pointed at and gossiped about.

There were many people gathered around the fried chicken shop, and many children also came to join in the fun.

The children smelled the aroma of fried chicken and started crying and demanding to eat it.

One child crying will cause a bunch of children to cry.

To appease their children, parents had no choice but to buy fried chicken.

Once one child bought it, the other children saw it and started making an even bigger fuss.

Other parents had no choice but to pay for fried chicken for their children.

As a result of the chain reaction, Qin Huairu's fried chicken shop became incredibly popular.

Before afternoon, the fried chicken shop had sold out of all its fried chicken.

Qin Huairu, Yan Bugui, and the three aunts looked at each other, all regretting that they hadn't prepared enough chicken.

But it's too late to have someone else deliver it now.

They could only regret missing out on the opportunity to make money.

Yi Zhonghai sat alone in the corner, rubbing his aching lower back.

He felt no joy at making money; instead, he became increasingly distressed.

When will this kind of work-everyday routine end?

He had never worked this hard when he was young.

Looking at the excited Qin Huairu, Yi Zhonghai was speechless.

If Qin Huairu had put in the same effort as he does now when he was young, he would have guaranteed that Qin Huairu could pass the Level 4 worker exam.

After resting, He Yuanting told He Yuzhu what Fu Wen had said.

Finally, he remarked with emotion, "I never imagined that they were having such a difficult time in America."

Among the earliest people to come to the United States, not many were wealthy; most came from poor families.

These people come from poor families, and scholarships alone are not enough to guarantee their livelihood.

To make a living, they can only do odd jobs to earn a living.

Later, as the country developed, the families of those who went abroad generally had good financial conditions.

This phenomenon of washing dishes has become much less common.

He Yuzhu said, "Every country has poor people."

He Yuanting said, "I know, but I just didn't expect that those people in China are all the chosen ones."

If they stayed in the country, they would all live very well.

But after arriving in America, not only were living conditions poor, but they also suffered bullying from other foreigners.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "This is a kind of tempering for them. When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on someone, it will first..."

He Yuanting was slightly annoyed by He Yuzhu's gloating.

“Dad, they’re coming out now to learn skills so they can go back and build our country.”

He Yuzhu neither confirmed nor denied this.

These people who study abroad have indeed brought about changes to the country. They have contributed to the country's development.

But there are also many people who, under the guise of freedom, engage in acts of treason.

Seeing that He Yuzhu didn't take it seriously, He Yuanting said, "I have an idea. We can sponsor some people here."

He Yuzhu retorted, "Do you have money?"

He Yuanting said ingratiatingly, "Dear Dad, I don't have any money, but you do."

Didn't you say that the company is short of talent?

These people are among the top talents in the country.

He Yuzhu smiled gently: "You don't need to worry about this."

The idea of ​​sponsoring some international students is indeed a good one. However, it needs to be considered carefully.

He Yuzhu didn't want his money to fund a group of traitors. (End of Chapter)