Siheyuan: Starting to work in the security department

"Neighbors, has anyone seen Yi Zhonghai in the past two days?"

After looking around and seeing that most people had arrived, Yan Bugui asked.

"Old Yi should have left the yard and gone to live somewhere else."

Liu Haizhong already knew the purpose of the meeting. He did not hide anything and directly told everyone what he knew.

"How can it be!

Uncle Liu, where is Uncle Yi? "

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat; things had indeed turned out the worst.

Jia Zhang's face also looked a little ugly.

Although I had guessed where Yi Zhonghai was going, I still found it hard to accept when the matter was confirmed.

“How should I know!

A few days ago, Lao Yi came to me and wanted to sell the house to me.

That’s when I realized that Lao Yi had decided to go somewhere else.”

Liu Haizhong did not betray Yi Zhonghai.

Although the two fought each other when they were young, they have long put aside their grudges at their current age.

What's more, their situations are somewhat similar.

"So Lao Yi's house is yours now?"

Yan Bugui asked.

Compared with Yi Zhonghai's departure, he was more concerned about the ownership of Yi Zhonghai's house.

"No, my current home is spacious and I don't need it."

Liu Haizhong waved his hand to deny it.

"Oh~"

When everyone heard that Yi Zhonghai's house was not taken over by Liu Haizhong, they all started to have some ideas.

Whether you can get it or not, there's no harm in trying.

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang's expressions also looked a little better.

At least for now, Yi Zhonghai's house is still there.

Given the relationship between the two families, the chances of getting it are relatively high, after all, we are in the upper hand.

Just as the two widows of the Jia family were secretly rejoicing, Niu Ping'an knew it was time for him to stand up.

“Dear neighbors, what Uncle Liu said is correct.

Uncle Yi’s house was given to me.

I'd like to take this opportunity to tell you that the two rooms in the east wing of the central courtyard belong to me."

As he spoke, Niu Ping'an took out the property certificate in his arms and showed it to him.

Niu Ping'an stepped out to disrupt the situation, and everyone's faces looked a little ugly.

But Niu Ping'an has a certificate, so there's nothing we can do.

No one else said anything, but Jia Zhang couldn't stand it anymore.

Yi Zhonghai has run away, so there is no hope for his money for the time being.

If they can't get the house, the Jia family will suffer a huge loss.

“Ping An boy, you have no moral principles!

My Bang Geng is Yi Zhonghai’s godson, so his house should belong to my Jia family!”

"Ping An, what you did was a little unfair, wasn't it?

Uncle Yi and Bang Geng are the godparents that we all witnessed together!"

Qin Huairu also joined in.

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, don't talk to me about these nonsense, it's useless!

I bought the house with real money from Uncle Yi.

All procedures are legal and compliant.”

Niu Ping'an didn't care at all what Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang said.

The name given to Qin Huairu is even more ironic.

"This bastard Yi Zhonghai has gotten old and confused!

He actually sold the house instead of giving it to my lovely grandson.

How has my Jia family ever done anything wrong to him?

I've taken care of him for so many years, but it's all in vain!

What a ruthless person! "

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Jia Zhang jumped up and scolded Yi Zhonghai.

The neighbors looked at them strangely.

What did the Jia family do to take care of Yi Zhonghai?

It’s just washing his clothes.

Even so, Yi Zhonghai still paid the fee.

Jia Zhang's shamelessness once again refreshed everyone's cognition.

"Mom, stop talking!"

Qin Huairu was thick-skinned, but she did not dare to arouse public anger, so she pulled Jia Zhang's clothes and tried to persuade her.

The Jia family’s reputation is already bad. If Jia Zhang continues to make trouble, how will they live in the courtyard in the future?

"Ping An, you are Bang Geng's uncle-in-law.

Now that Banggeng is old enough to start a family, you can’t just stand by and watch, right?

Your house is spacious and you don’t need so much room now.

How about you lend your house to Bang Geng first?"

When Qin Huairu’s plan failed, she came up with another one.

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, what sweet dreams are you having!"

Niu Ping'an sneered.

Even if the house is empty, it is impossible to rent it out for living.

You should know that many of the houses in Beijing today were rented out by the government after being purchased from those who were sent down to the countryside.

After these people were rehabilitated, they came back with the property certificates to take back their houses, but they were never able to get them back.

What’s even more speechless is that we have to spend money to repair the houses for the tenants.

The rent is not enough to cover the maintenance costs.

Therefore, some people who have settled down in other places simply don't want their houses anymore.

Niu Ping'an would naturally not make such a mistake.

Given the nature of the Jia family, it would be difficult to take back the house that has been loaned out!

"God damn it, we are relatives.

Not only do you not want to help my Jia family, but you also come to sabotage us.

Do you have a grudge against my family?"

Niu Ping'an refused to listen, and Jia Zhang questioned him angrily.

"No, it's just a little annoying!"

Niu Ping'an looked sincere, and there was indeed no deep hatred between the two families.

Sincerity is a killer skill. Jia Zhang was speechless for a moment and her face turned red.

"Ah.."

Jia Zhang was embarrassed, and everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

But then again, the Jia family has indeed reached the point where everyone hates them.

"Ping An, how about you sell me the two rooms?"

Qin Huairu sighed helplessly and had to give up the idea of ​​getting something for free.

Banggeng really couldn't do without a house, so Qin Huairu had to settle for the next best thing and try to buy the two houses from Niu Ping'an.

"Don't even think about it. I still have to live here!"

Niu Ping'an refused without even thinking about it.

Without waiting for Qin Huairu to continue persuading him, Niu Pingan said to the neighbors:

“Mr. Yi must have left, taking only his clothes.

As for the furniture in the house, any neighbor who likes it can take it back and use it."

Now that his family lives in the most spacious apartment in the yard, Niu Ping'an knows that these neighbors must have some opinions.

It's just right to use the things left by Yi Zhonghai to do a favor.

Anyway, I don't think much of those things.

"Okay, safe game!"

Sure enough, just a little favor and the wind direction changed suddenly.

They were originally a little resentful because they didn't get a bargain on the house, but now they are all grinning from ear to ear.

"But we are all old neighbors, so let's not ruin the relationship over such a small thing.

Uncle Yan, you will preside over it and everyone will share the profits."

Niu Pingan was very satisfied with the effect.

However, worried that these evildoers might get into trouble over some old stuff, Niu Ping'an directly gave the distribution rights to Yan Bugui.

As for Liu Haizhong, he definitely looks down on these things.

"Peace, don't worry!

With me watching, I guarantee there won't be any trouble."

Yan Bugui knew it was profitable without even doing any calculations, and he patted his chest with joy.

"Ping An, where is Mr. Yi?"

Qin Huairu asked with a dark face.

Now that the house is gone, the Jia family has gained nothing. It would be strange if Qin Huairu could be happy.

Qin Huairu now only wants to find Yi Zhonghai's whereabouts and get some money from him.

Everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear where Yi Zhonghai was going.

As for why Yi Zhonghai ran away?

Smart people have seen through everything.

"Do you think he'll tell us?"

Niu Ping'an knew that the Jia family would find Yi Zhonghai sooner or later, but he still followed the agreement and did not betray him.

After saying that, he no longer cared about what happened next and went straight home.

Wait until the house is emptied before starting to clean up.