I make a living solving crimes.

Chang Wei went home and told the situation. When he heard that it was Yi Zhonghai who paid the ransom again, he naturally sighed.

"Yi Zhonghai will have many good days in the future if he accepts such a disciple."

"He is a smart man and has made preparations long ago."

"You mean Rainwater's brother?"

"Isn't it obvious? I've been thinking about this for a long time."

The Chang family all looked at He Yushui. The little girl pursed her lips and said weakly, "I don't care about him. He deserves it."

That being said, they are siblings after all, and are closely connected by blood, so He Yushui couldn't help but feel worried.

"Don't worry about your brother, he's not stupid. When your father passed away, your brother was only sixteen years old and had no one to rely on. It was Yi Zhonghai who took care of him. If you leave you aside, it's hard to say who was scheming against whom between Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu. Your brother took your father's money alone, and Yi Zhonghai didn't ask your brother to return the money."

He Yushui felt even more aggrieved!

"Yi Zhonghai has no children, so he doesn't give money to people to support him in his old age for nothing. Aren't the money and the house used to support the elderly in the end?"

Chang Da asked in confusion: "But the houses are now allocated by the state."

Chang Wei did not explain the future policy changes. He said, "Yi Zhonghai's house is private and can be passed down. Why do you think Jia Dongxu agreed to provide for Yi Zhonghai in his old age when he has his own mother? When the time comes, he can register Banggeng under Yi Zhonghai's household registration, and that will be a natural thing to do."

Everyone suddenly understood, and Chang Da said: "According to what you said, if Yi Zhonghai is not satisfied with Jia Dongxu, he can also give the house to He Yuzhu's child."

Chang Wei didn't say anything, thinking in his heart, if the plot developed according to the rules, He Yuzhu's biological son would not look down on Yi Zhonghai's two shabby houses.

After the family tidied up the back room, they headed back to the east wing to rest, and just in time they met Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu entering the yard.

Jia Dongxu lowered his head and did not dare to look at Chang Wei. He hurriedly ran into the middle courtyard, leaving Yi Zhonghai alone.

"Chang Wei, thank you for your hard work today!" After all, the two of them had a conflict, and he felt embarrassed to ask for help today.

Lao Deng was in a stable mood today and spoke humbly, so Chang Wei didn't bother to dwell on the past and said nonchalantly, "It's a small matter."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly asked, "Chang Wei, is the stick I hit him with last time still effective?"

Chang Wei stopped and was silent for a while before asking, "What do you want to say?"

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red with shame. Fortunately, he couldn't see clearly in the dark. He sighed heavily, "Chang Wei, do you still want that stick? I'll give you a few more."

It took him half a day to make one, and he had to pay the factory three dollars for the materials.

At this moment, for the sake of his disappointing disciple, he could not care about these things.

Chang Wei knew everything in his heart, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't mess with him on purpose."

Yi Zhonghai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No, no, I'm not worried about that. I just want to express my gratitude for troubling you today."

Chang Wei nodded. He really wanted to make a few more. He said without hesitation, "If it's convenient for you, help me make three more. I'll pay for the materials. There's no rush. Just do it when you're free."

Yi Zhonghai said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, no need for money, I have a way in the factory."

Chang Wei didn't care. He roughly knew how much the materials cost, so he would just give him the money when the time came. As for the wages... he deserved to have such an apprentice.

I went back and lay on the bed, thinking about the family's previous discussion on Yi Zhonghai's retirement. Things are unpredictable, who could have known that there would be such a reversal later.

If he couldn't flap his butterfly wings, Jia Dongxu probably wouldn't live for more than two years.

By then, the responsibility of Yi Zhonghai's retirement would really fall on He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu has three main rooms, Yi Zhonghai has two rooms in the east wing, his sister has one room, oh, and the deaf old lady's three rooms in the backyard, plus his own son who is stranded in Hong Kong Island.

A true winner in life!

It’s a pity that I met Bai Lianhua.

Damn, there is not a single fool in this yard.

The next day, in the office of the subdistrict director.

Seeing Chang Wei coming in, Chen Mingji happily stood up and poured water, "Little Chang Wei, you are a rare guest."

The last time Chang Wei came here was to change his sister’s household registration. It has been more than fifty chapters.

In fact, it only took half a month.

It seems that life still needs to pass quickly.

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of affecting your work?" Chang Wei took the water cup and sat down on the chair. "I came here and gave you a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes when I left. How embarrassing!"

Chen Mingji liked his shamelessness, so he didn't get angry. He threw most of the cigarettes on the table to him and said, "We don't have Zhonghua anymore, but Peony will do."

"Hey, I don't mind." Chang Wei lit the cigarette happily and put the rest in his pocket.

"You came here during working hours to talk about the labor team?"

"You are indeed very smart."

"I heard that the labor team was your idea. How about handing it over to our street office?"

"Since you have spoken, we will definitely follow your orders. No doubt about it." Chang Wei agreed readily.

Chen Mingji was very satisfied and praised Chang Wei, saying, "You young people are really smart. I often hear people mention you these days. I heard that you have solved many big cases."

"Hehe, it's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Chang Wei laughed proudly.

The two chatted for a while, and Chang Wei stood up to leave. "You are busy, so I won't bother you. I still have work to do in the institute, and I have to go back to give the team tasks."

Chen Mingji exclaimed and jokingly said, "Oh, little Chang Wei is an official now?"

Chang Wei straightened his chest and said with a little bit of arrogance, "How can I be an official? Didn't the labor team hand it over to your street office? It just so happened that we solved a big case of gathering for gambling the night before, and arrested more than 70 gamblers. The director decided to set up a cleaning team to continue to serve the street. Hehe, it's under my charge."

Chen Mingji was silent for a while, then he pulled Chang Wei aside and asked, "How many people are there in your labor team?"

Chang Wei counted on his fingers seriously and said confidently: "Director, the labor team used to have 17 people, and we caught three thieves a few days ago, so it's exactly 20."

Chen Mingji was so angry that he laughed.

He twisted Chang Wei's ears and dragged him to the sofa. "Tell me, you little bastard, what do you want to do?"

Chang Wei saved his ear with a grin, secretly glanced at Chen Mingji's face, and muttered softly: "Many of our old comrades have housing shortages, and some live too far away."

Chen Mingji thought for a moment and suddenly realized, "You want the yard in Taotiao Hutong?"

"That's why I said you are very smart." Chang Wei clapped his hands on the table excitedly.

"I was wondering why Zhang Youde didn't do this himself. It turns out he has to save face by ordering his apprentice to charge in the front." Chen Mingji looked at Chang Wei and urged: "Otherwise, I will write a report and you can come to the street office to work. I will let you manage the public security team and you can become an official when you come."

"Director Chen, I am your disciple."

"You are a worthless disciple. Your father has only been gone for two years. Zhang Youde got a great bargain."

Chang Wei ignored this and just smiled awkwardly on the side.

Chen Mingji cursed a few times, turned to look at Chang Wei, and saw that he was pretending to be stupid again. He knocked his head and said helplessly: "The old house must be returned."

The police station is also a subordinate unit of the street office. It has been in the limelight recently, and several things it has done have made the street office proud, so it wouldn't hurt to support it.

The courtyard in Taotiao Hutong was originally planned to be distributed, but now that the police station wants it, the original plan needs to be modified. However, it is not a big problem, and the old houses that have been recovered can also be redistributed.

"You should retreat. You must retreat."

"Well, you guys report the list first. I still need to coordinate with other streets."

"Understood. We will send the list over tomorrow."

"Okay, get out!"

Chang Wei stood up and was about to run, but when he reached the door, he turned back and took out half a pound of tea wrapped in brown paper from his bag, "This is my own."

After saying that, he dropped it and ran away.