People in the Siheyuan: I am a Buddhist who is in a mess

"What? You wrote that incident into Jie Cheng's file?"

Yan Fugui couldn't believe that Lin Yi, who seemed harmless, would actually do such a sinister thing in private.

If the fact that Yan Jiecheng slept with a widow was really recorded in his file, then Yan Jiecheng would be truly ruined. From now on, it would be difficult for Yan Jiecheng to get a regular job. He would be truly ruined.

"You should give me some good advice. If I keep working, I still have hope of getting a permanent job. If I keep thinking about other things, I don't know when I will be sold out again."

Lin Yi did not directly answer Yan Fugui's question.

In fact, Lin Yi has not submitted Yan Jiecheng's report to the archives room yet. As long as Yan Jiecheng's work unit does not change, Lin Yi will have the opportunity to submit this report at any time.

Lin Yi didn't really want Yan Jiecheng to be unable to find a job and have no way to get a permanent job. He was just taking precautions.

It can be said that this meal ended in a bad mood.

Yan Fugui didn't dare to make any other requests. Lin Yi's attitude was very clear: he didn't want to help Yan Jiecheng.

Ignoring Yan Jiecheng who was distracted beside him, Yan Fugui poured himself a glass of Erguotou and drank it all in one gulp.

"Boss, how did the discussion go?" After hearing no movement in the main room, Chen Erni lifted the door curtain and came in. She saw Yan Jiecheng slumped at the table, Yan Fugui drinking alone, and Lin Yi was nowhere to be seen, so she asked.

After taking another sip of Erguotou and exhaling the alcohol, Yan Fugui said, "Don't worry about this matter anymore."

"By the way, go ask Old Liu's family about the salary payment date of the steel mill and collect Jie Cheng's salary."

Yan Fugui spoke to Chen Erni, then looked at his eldest son who was almost asleep with disgust, and left.

After Yan Fugui went out, he did not go anywhere else. Instead, he looked at Xu Damao's house, which is now Xu Zhenghao's house. When he found that the lights were on, he went over and knocked on the door.

"Old Yan, what's the matter?"

Xu Zhenghao moved in yesterday. Worried that Xu Damao’s issue would not be resolved for the time being, he lived a very low-key life and didn’t even wander around the yard all day long.

"What happened to Xu Damao? Why did I hear that Xu Damao went to jail?"

Yan Fugui lowered his voice and spoke into Xu Zhenghao's ear.

After hearing this, Xu Zhenghao's face changed. He didn't know where Yan Fugui got the news from, but if Yan Fugui knew it, it was likely that the entire courtyard would know about it.

Xu Zhenghao didn't believe that Yan Fugui was the one who could keep the secret.

"Old Yan, don't talk nonsense. My Damao is going to support the Third Front."

Xu Zhenghao said in a timid tone that he would not admit that Xu Damao had gone to jail, otherwise, this matter would be difficult to let go.

"I'm talking nonsense? That's what the head of the steel mill said."

Yan Fugui originally wanted to say that it was Lin Yi who said that, but for some reason, he remembered the meaningful look in Lin Yi's eyes before he left, and unconsciously changed his words to the leader of the steel mill.

Xu Zhenghao looked at Yan Fugui suspiciously, and then said, "You know the leader of the steel mill?"

"Lao Xu, I think we should go inside and talk. It would be bad if we accidentally let something slip outside."

Yan Fugui also realized that Xu Zhenghao didn't want the matter to be spread out, so he made a plan in mind and immediately asked Xu Zhenghao to go inside and talk.

Xu Zhenghao looked around and then moved aside to allow Yan Fugui to come in.

"Old Yan, what do you want to do?"

Xu Zhenghao looked at Yan Fugui who had already sat down and knew that today's matter was not that simple and Yan Fugui was not here just to watch the fun.

"At first, I asked Xu Damao to help my eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, solve his work problem. Xu Damao took 400 yuan from me. In the end, Xu Damao tricked my eldest son into marrying a widow. This matter is not so easy to resolve."

Yan Fugui stared at Xu Zhenghao and told him the purpose of his visit.

Xu Zhenghao cursed in his heart: What a thing that can't do anything good but always causes trouble.

Xu Zhenghao knew that Xu Damao accepted money from Yan Jiecheng to solve his work problem. Xu Zhenghao's intention at that time was simple. He hoped that Xu Damao could establish a good relationship with Yan Fugui's family so that he would have a helper when speaking in the courtyard in the future. Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with Yi Zhonghai.

Unexpectedly, Xu Damao's move was unnecessary and he actually set a trap for Yan Jiecheng, which almost killed Yan Jiecheng.

Xu Zhenghao really didn't know about this.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Yan Fugui stood up.

Then he said, "I see, Lao Xu, you are trying to conceal the truth.

It seems that your Damao is really going to jail, and you are worried that the house will be taken back, so you moved in quickly. I guess you are going through the formalities of buying a house? The house was originally under Xu Damao's name, and you want to put the house under your name?"

Sure enough, Yan Fugui was not a person who just sat there to do nothing. He had guessed exactly why Xu Zhenghao was so eager to move in.

When Yan Fugui thought of the house, his eyes lit up. He also had his eyes on this house. It had two rooms, and the area was not small. However, when he saw Xu Zhenghao's murderous look, he knew that it would be better not to take over this house.

However, if I don't plan to buy a house, can I try something else?

Yan Fugui's eyes rolled around, thinking about how to use this information to maximize his benefits.

Originally, when Yan Fugui heard the news that Xu Damao was in jail, he just wanted to come to Xu Zhenghao to vent his anger so that he could feel better, but now he realized that there was still room for calculation.

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"Yan Fugui, I'm telling you, don't think about taking the house. Even if I can't get it, don't even think about taking advantage of it."

Xu Zhenghao looked at Yan Fugui coldly. Yan Fugui's greedy little thoughts could not be hidden from Xu Zhenghao.

"Hey, Lao Xu, what nonsense are you talking about? We are neighbors, why would I want to take over your house?"

Yan Fugui smiled awkwardly, then said, "Old Xu, I just came here to ask for an explanation. Xu Damao tricked my son into marrying a widow, and this matter cannot be let go like this."

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Xu Zhenghao was overwhelmed, knowing that it was impossible not to bleed today.

"Five hundred yuan. I spent a total of five hundred yuan for my son's matter. Originally, I was willing to give this money, but Xu Damao was too dishonest. My son married a widow, and my Yan family lost all face."

Yan Fugui still felt that asking for money was better and safer.

"That's impossible. Five hundred dollars can buy three houses. How dare you threaten me with five hundred dollars just for two houses?"

Xu Zhenghao looked at Yan Fugui with dissatisfaction.

"You don't have to give me the money. I'll go to the backyard to look for Liu Haizhong. Liu Laoer has been crazy about the house recently. His eldest son is going to take his wife to Jinzhou because of the house issue. By then, Liu Haizhong won't be as easy to talk to as I am."

Yan Fugui felt that he had won.

Yan Fugui felt very happy as he held the twenty Great Unity tickets he had just received in his arms.

In Xu Damao's house, Yan Fugui's offer of five hundred yuan was also a high price, leaving room for bargaining.

Looking at Xu Zhenghao's gritting teeth at that time, Yan Fugui felt very refreshed.

It was a full two hundred yuan, which was half of the money he lost on Yan Jiecheng. With this money, Yan Fugui felt much more confident.

After returning home, Yan Fugui hid the money. He didn't plan to tell anyone in his family about it, not even his third aunt Chen Erni, because the money was the basic fund for his future retirement.

After experiencing what happened to Yan Jiecheng, Yan Fugui no longer had such high expectations for his children's future development, so he had to plan for his own future.

Lin Yi didn't know that the information about Xu Damao revealed after he left would allow Yan Fugui to blackmail Xu Zhenghao.

Because Yi Zhonghai suddenly went out on a mission, Liu Mei and the old lady did not sleep either.

Especially Liu Mei, after a day, she has calmed down. She feels that Lin Yi may know where Yi Zhonghai went because Lin Yi's behavior in the meeting room today was a bit strange.

Just as Yang Aiguo and Lin Yi persuaded Liu Mei, Yi Zhonghai was only going to participate in a confidential production mission and was not going to the front line to fight. If there was any danger, there was actually no such thing.

It's nothing more than changing my workplace. I can't go home or contact my family on a regular basis.

However, Lin Yi prepared Jinyi Angong Pills for Yi Zhonghai as a precaution. Liu Mei knew that this life-saving medicine was used to keep him alive and could only be used when his life was in danger.

"Lin Yi, do you know where your uncle Yi went?" Liu Mei looked at Lin Yi hopefully, hoping to get some information from him.

Lin Yi couldn't understand why Liu Mei asked this question. He thought the old lady had taught him so. He didn't think much about it and said awkwardly, "Aunt, I don't know where exactly, but I am sure that this time, Uncle Yi is going to do something big, something that will determine the future survival of our country. Whether he succeeds or not, he will become a national hero."

Maybe Lin Yi said it too seriously. Phrases like life and death, national hero, were used to describe Yi Zhonghai. An ordinary woman like Liu Mei could not accept such a big label.

Liu Mei said anxiously: "Why would it be Zhong Hai? He is just a worker, and there are so many workers working there."

Lin Yi could understand Liu Mei's reaction. In fact, with such advanced information in later generations, he had seen too many family members who reacted like this. They just needed an outlet to vent.

When the choice comes again, it is still the same choice as before. This may be one of the charms of this country and nation.