I messed up the Siheyuan

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong both disagreed, Yan Fugui sighed helplessly and depressed.

"Lao Yi, Lao Liu... Then, what should we do at work tomorrow?"

These words made Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong silent.

After a while, Yi Zhonghai said, "Let's ask for a leave!"

"Ask for leave? How do I ask for it?" Yan Fugui asked, "We can't go back either?"

“Hmm!...” Yi Zhonghai hesitated for a moment and said, “When I came here, I seemed to see a post office.

Let's go there and call back... and ask for leave!"

"Then..." Yan Fugui said unwillingly: "Then let's take half a day off?"

"Half a day?" Yi Zhonghai was stunned.

"Yes!" Yan Fugui nodded, "I mean...

As soon as the sun rises, we'll leave.

In this way, after returning home, can't I still work half a day? "

These words made Yi Zhonghai hesitate.

However, from the fringe beside him, a laugh came out "Puchi!"

"Old Yan, you are really amazing!"

"What does it mean to ask for a 'half-day' leave?"

"So... let's go out and do some work..."

"You haven't done anything yet. Even the Qin family team hasn't arrived yet, and you're going back?"

"What's this?"

"After we go back, how will the people in the courtyard look at the three of us?"

"Ah!...I!..." Yan Fugui was stunned for a moment, then he realized...

What Liu Haizhong said makes so much sense!

I wouldn't be able to explain to the people in the hospital if I went back in such disgrace.

Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly.

Yi Zhonghai, who was standing by, patted Yan Fugui on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "That's enough, Old Yan! ...

Now that we are out here, we have to complete the task perfectly, right?

I understand what you mean!

Isn't it just that you work one day less, so your company will deduct one day's salary from you?

How about this! …Hmm! …

In addition to the bicycle wear and tear compensation I promised you before, I will give you another three dollars.

Just consider it as making up for the one day's salary you missed."

These words made Yan Fugui's bitter face immediately brighten up again.

After pacifying Yan Fugui, Yi Zhonghai turned to look at Liu Haizhong, "Old Liu!... I'll give you three dollars too, how about that?"

Liu Haizhong curled his lips and said, "No need!... You just need to supply Old Yan.

I don’t need this little money!”

"That's fine too!..." Yi Zhonghai nodded and said nothing more.

However, there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

After dealing with him for more than ten years, he still knows Liu Haizhong well.

He would never accept this little bit of money from Yi Zhonghai.

That would be a loss to his status as the second uncle.

Besides, if he accepted money from Yi Zhonghai, how could he compete with Yi Zhonghai in the hospital in the future?

It was because he anticipated this that Yi Zhonghai said this.

Why not do something that benefits you and costs nothing?

……

After the discussion, the three handsome old men went back to their rooms.

As a result, it didn't take long before they all ran out again.

Nothing else!!!

It was daytime before, it was hot outside, and the temperature inside was also okay.

Besides, they fell asleep immediately after entering the house, so they didn't notice anything.

But now, it's already midnight.

The room was cold and damp, making it impossible to stay there.

The three handsome old men gathered together and looked at each other, and they saw a hint of embarrassment and helplessness in each other's eyes.

“That…” Yan Fugui said hesitantly, “Lao Yi, Lao Liu!

We are going to rent quilts and buy coal now, we should…shouldn’t disturb others, right?”

"Can you please not disturb me?" Liu Haizhong sneered and said helplessly, "It's already midnight!... I've already gone to bed."

"Don't bother me!" Yi Zhonghai waved his hand, "We have to go too!

It’s still halfway through the night, and daybreak is just around the corner!

We can't just start a fight here, can we?"

……

The next day, just after daybreak, the three handsome old men left the reception.

The three of them first went to the post office of Red Star Commune.

However, it was too early and the post office was not open yet.

But they were lucky enough that there was someone on duty inside.

After saying a lot of nice things and stuffing them with a pack of cigarettes, they finally let them in.

But they were troubled as to where to make the call.

It's just past five in the morning.

Which unit is not working at this time?

Even if there is someone on duty, they may not pay any attention to you!

To call home, there must be a phone at home, right?

The three of them discussed for a long time and finally decided...

You still have to call the street office.

The reason! ...is simple!

This time they went to the countryside, they had a letter of introduction issued by the street office.

Therefore, if they have an accident, the street office has to take charge.

Don't say...

They made a call and not only did the call go through, but the other party actually agreed to take care of their matter.

First of all, they agreed.

After work in the morning, I will coordinate with the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and the Red Star Primary School to ask for leave for them.

Another thing is to go to Compound No. 95 immediately to inform the families of the three people and let them rest assured.

The three people, their worries completely resolved, paid the phone bill and immediately set off happily.

As a result, they were happy too early.

There are both asphalt roads and dirt roads in the section from Sijiucheng to Hongxing Commune.

But even if it is a dirt road, it is a flat road.

But if you want to go from Hongxing Commune to Qinjia Brigade, then it’s not just a matter of dirt roads.

The road can be said to be full of potholes and gullies!

After riding for just ten minutes, Yan Fugui stopped.

Just now when I passed a big pit, a large rock collapsed and flew away.

The stone bounced back and knocked off a piece of paint from the car.

Yan Fugui touched the place where the paint had peeled off and cried with a look of heartache on his face.

"My car! ... My new car! ..."

“Woo woo!…”

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong thought something had happened!

The two of them quickly parked the car and ran over.

But the result is...

Yan Fugui was crying because a piece of paint fell off his bicycle.

This made the two of them very helpless.

The most unbearable thing about Liu Hai is Yan Fugui's stinginess.

So, he curled his lips and said impatiently: "Old Yan, you are such a grown-up!

Why are you still crying?

Isn't it just a piece of paint peeling off?

What’s the big deal?

Normally, in the No. 95 compound, even if Yan Fugui had conflicts with others, he would generally not quarrel in public.

At most, they would just have a few words.

But Liu Haizhong's words might have angered him.

Yan Fugui immediately blushed and retorted.

"Liu Haizhong!..."

"Don't make sarcastic remarks here!"

"You're riding Xu Damao's bike."

"I don't feel bad if I get bumped or bruised."

"This car of mine is our family's new car."

"New car! ... Do you understand?"

"If you have the ability, you can buy a new car and come here to knock off a piece of paint."