Silly Zhu's Moving: The Old Neighbor's Nightmare

Sha Zhu quickly pulled Li Jianguo away, saying as they walked.

"Brother Li, don't hesitate. What if there's a high-ranking government official in that car?"

"If people see what you've done, aren't you just asking for trouble?"

Li Jianguo shook off Sha Zhu's hand that was grabbing his arm and said...

"Absolutely impossible. Your brother Li has a discerning eye."

Judging from the clothing of the people sitting inside the car and the license plate, this car is definitely privately owned.

"Okay, okay, Brother Li, you're right. Let's hurry up and go."

We're almost there. It's almost closing time, and there won't be any seats left in the store soon.

"We have to wait, it's too much trouble," Sha Zhu didn't want to get entangled in this matter.

As Li Jianguo walked, he said, "I just can't stand these rich people."

Our country had only been established for two years, and it was a difficult period; the front lines were still fighting.

These wealthy people drive luxury cars, live in villas, and keep mistresses at home.

He has a bunch of henchmen around him, so they should all be confiscated and put to public use.

To hell with all those capitalists, landlords, bandits, and tyrants!

"Right, right, to hell with all of that! By the way, Brother Li, doesn't our country stipulate monogamy?"

"Have all the wealthy ones dismissed their concubines?" Sha Zhu asked, feigning confusion.

"What do you know? They were all dismissed in name only."

"They're still secretly keeping him. How can a dog stop eating shit?" Li Jianguo said indignantly.

"Hey, Brother Li, stop talking now, we still need to eat later."

I was even planning to get a small wolfhound for home, but now that you mention it, do I still want to get one?

Brother Li, if you hate them so much, why don't you find an assault rifle?

"Drag all the business owners on Qianmen Street out and shoot them all," Sha Zhu said disdainfully.

"Hehe, I don't have that kind of ability. These rich people..."

There are indeed a few patriots, based on my inside information.

He donated all his family property to support the front lines.

It's a pity that most of them took the opportunity to hoard goods and speculate on them.

"We'll make a fortune off the war, and sooner or later we'll give them a piece of our minds." Li Jianguo said, his face contorted with malice.

"Brother Li, you're just a junior clerk in the real estate department, but you have a lot on your plate,"

As Sha Zhu spoke, he and Li Jianguo walked into Donglaishun.

Upon entering, the air is filled with the aroma of mutton, and the restaurant is decorated in a classic style.

Several elegantly decorated calligraphy and paintings hung on the wall. Sha Zhu looked more at the landscape paintings in these works.

I thought to myself, if I let him take these paintings, I wouldn't know...

The price in later generations could buy several meals of mutton hotpot at Donglaishun.

Sha Zhu and Li Jianguo quickly found a seat. Sha Zhu looked at the mahogany table in front of him.

Looking at the mahogany chair under his buttocks, he thought it must be made of good wood, and wondered how many steamed buns it was worth.

My apologies, I was a bit greedy. I didn't even know if it was a good thing, but I wanted to keep it for myself.

However, Donglaishun's copper pots are quite good. I might buy a couple when I have the chance to take them home for everyday use.

After the two sat down, Sha Zhu ordered several plates of mutton and told Li Ge to order whatever he wanted.

Li Jianguo clearly hates rich people, but he shouldn't hate himself too.

But soon Sha Zhu was dumbfounded; Li Jianguo had added two more plates of mutton.

He also ordered about ten vegetarian dishes. After sending the waiter away, Li Jianguo looked triumphantly at the dumbfounded Sha Zhu and said...

"Hehe, I finally managed to get a good meal from you, I'm going to squeeze you dry."

Sha Zhu trembled, "Brother Li, please don't mistake me for a rich man."

I'm just an ordinary citizen; I have absolutely no connection with those rich people.

Brother Li watched Sha Zhu's pretentious performance and said with amusement.

"Don't pretend, I know you too well, you always carry good cigarettes in your pocket."

Including the compensation for your house and the money your father left you,

And you have a rich and good mentor, so you'll be broke. Oh, right, you also said...

You also have a martial arts master. You know, the poor study literature, the rich study martial arts. Even if you don't have money, you can still learn martial arts.

Look at what you're wearing. It's just ordinary clothes, isn't it?

But there wasn't a single patch on your body. Look at your figure...

You'll only be 17 after the New Year, right? I'm six or seven years older than you, and we're about the same height.

If you don't have money, that would be a miracle. I'm guessing your family is incredibly wealthy.

I secretly asked Director Wang about the donation receipt he gave you last time.

Although I can't compare to those rich people, I figure a few meals with you won't bankrupt you.

Li Jianguo looked at Sha Zhu with disdain and continued, "Hurry up and take out your good cigarettes."

Sha Zhu quickly reached for a cigarette and tossed it to Li Jianguo, explaining...

"These cigarettes were a bribe I got from my master. What money do I have?"

After using up all that compensation money for my house, how much will be left?

Besides, my master is rich; it's not like it's mine.

"Hehe, anyway, you're a cook, you won't starve."

Even if we really can't get enough to eat, does your master just stand by and do nothing about it?

"You're just trying to fool me. Want one?" Li Jianguo said, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it.

Sha Zhu looked at the cigarette he pulled out; it had no filter, which would be quite harmful to his health.

He shook his head and said, "Brother Li, you can smoke it yourself. I'm not a fan of smoking."

"I'm not addicted. I'm still young, and smoking is bad for my physical development. I want to grow up a bit more."

Li Jianguo grinned lewdly, "Heh heh, you little rascal."

Once the waiter brought out the copper pot and the mutton and side dishes, the two began to feast.

After the meal, the two parted ways, and Sha Zhu returned to Master Li's house alone.

The next day, Sha Zhu took Yu Shui to school and ran into Yan Bugui at the school gate.

After the rain entered the school, Teacher Yan pulled Sha Zhu to a corner near the school gate.

Adjusting his glasses, he excitedly said to Sha Zhu, "Zhu Zi, you'd better change how you address me from now on!"

Sha Zhu wondered if the three old men had already chosen their names and ranked them.

He feigned confusion and asked, "Change the way you address me? What way? You don't mean I can just call you Uncle Yan instead of Teacher Yan?"

Teacher Yan said anxiously, "What? I'm the head of the courtyard now. You have to call me Uncle Yan from now on."

"That sounds awful, Uncle Yan. You're not even as old as my dad, are you?"

"Even Uncle Yi Zhonghai isn't older than my dad, so why are you trying to outdo him?" Sha Zhu was talking nonsense.

"Silly Zhu, I'm the head of the compound now, not someone whose age I'm comparing with your dad's."

"I'm the old man in the courtyard, all the young kids in the courtyard have to call me 'Grandpa.'" Teacher Yan was clearly getting cocky after becoming the big boss.

"Uncle Yan, why isn't the order of the uncles in the courtyard listed? For example, Uncle One, Uncle Two, Uncle Three?" Sha Zhu asked.

Yan Bugui said indignantly, "If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai coming back..."

I'm definitely an old man, but yesterday after the neighborhood committee staff left...

I suggested we rank them, but neither Lao Yi nor Lao Liu would agree with the other.

They both ignored me completely; I didn't get a chance to speak at all.