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

Sha Zhu came out of the two girls' room, feeling extremely hungry.

I was busy all afternoon, only thinking about how to bully those old beasts, and my stomach was already protesting.

The pot on the stove in the yard is nowhere to be found; it has probably been taken to the kitchen by the cook.

Sha Zhu went to the kitchen and found that there was no food left, not a single dish. He opened the lid of the mutton soup pot and found it completely empty.

Sha Zhu thought to himself, "This can't be right. I prepared quite a lot of food when I left this morning."

The food was all gone, and not a drop of the mutton soup was left. These people really know how to eat!

Back in his room, he entered his spatial dimension and fetched a large bowl of mutton soup from the storage area.

After taking two large meat buns, Sha Zhu began eating his belated lunch at the table next to the ancient well.

After filling his stomach, Sha Zhu began to examine the valuables he had collected from the beast's house at noon that day.

There were eight large yellow croakers and a total of 57 small yellow croakers.

The people in this courtyard are really rich; there are stacks of cash piled up together.

The total value of the items in the middle and back courtyards amounted to over 7000 yuan, along with several pieces of gold and silver jewelry.

If you include the other businesses in the front yard, it's probably around 8000 yuan.

It's 1951 now, and we've only been here for a little over two years.

Based on Sha Zhu's current factory wage of 22.5 yuan per month.

If we don't count future salary increases, Sha Zhu would have to work hard for 26 years.

It would take not eating or drinking to save up 7000 yuan, not even counting the large and small yellow croakers.

It only benefited a few households in the front yard, who only took some of Teacher Yan's antiques and calligraphy, which are not valuable in this day and age.

However, this time, the middle and back courtyards didn't leave them a single penny.

Aside from some things that Teacher Yan lost, nothing of value was lost in the front yard, which is a bit unfair.

After the neighborhood committee and police station investigated the matter, given the beastly nature of the people in the compound,

There's bound to be conflict between the front yard and the middle/backyard; it's not fair!

Why did they steal all the money from our middle and back yards, but leave the front yard completely unscathed?

This is truly a decline in morals, and Heaven has no eyes. Your front yard must compensate our middle and back yards.

Sha Zhu was secretly looking forward to it; he knew he had to get involved and exacerbate their conflict.

Then strike hard and give those beasts a good thrashing in the vicinity of Nanluoguxiang.

The neighbors near Nanluoguxiang need to see these people's true colors.

What kind of era is this? Reputation is more important than life itself. If you completely lose face, you probably won't be able to survive.

But the beasts in this courtyard are different; they probably don't care about losing face.

Perhaps with the restrictions lifted, the demons in our hearts will be unleashed. What does losing face matter? We might even live a more comfortable life.

However, if you want to live a comfortable life, you'll need Grandpa Pillar's permission first.

We need to unleash the demons in your hearts, and then thoroughly rub them into you, making you beasts unable to resist.

Sha Zhu thought to himself, "I wonder how things are at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. What's the situation now? It's a bit of a pity that I can't be there in person."

On the other side, at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, a courtyard house, ever since Sha Zhu left.

Director Wang then arranged for someone to report this to their superiors.

The municipal bureau took the matter very seriously when it heard about what had happened and immediately sent people over.

After the police station chief arrived with his team, they began their investigation.

First, they apprehended the master and apprentice who were preparing the feast and several middle-aged women who were helping to wash and chop vegetables, who were squatting near the toilet, and began questioning them.

Director Wang contacted doctors from a nearby hospital to come and provide on-site treatment.

In the end, miraculously, after being questioned by the doctor, no one was sent to the hospital because of diarrhea.

Only Yi Zhonghai, with his arm in a sling, was in the restroom because it was too crowded.

Everyone was jostling and pushing inside, and someone even broke their arm in the process.

After the fall last time, he didn't get proper treatment in the hospital, and this time his injuries worsened, so he was carried into a car and taken to the hospital.

The deaf old lady only needed some medicine; she was too weak to even stand up.

No one paid her any attention; she sat by the wall, wiping away her tears.

The bride, Qin Huairu, was given medicine by the doctor. Two members of her family came over and helped her sit down on a stool against the wall.

The handwashing basin is in the middle courtyard. The hanging flower gate is now guarded by the police, so no one can get through or go in to clean themselves.

Before the people in the courtyard could even go home.

The municipal bureau dispatched personnel in a truck, bringing police officers, to seal off the courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

Personnel were stationed at the entrances and exits of nearby alleys and streets, and neighbors and other unrelated personnel were dispersed.

It's pitiful for these people outside the hospital. They just took their medicine and haven't even gone back inside to change clothes and clean themselves yet, and now they're being blocked at the gate, unable to go home.

Everyone outside just heard gunshots coming from inside the courtyard.

Later, people who came out of the yard despite having diarrhea and enduring the pain heard that someone had died in the yard.

They all became tense and scared, before they could even calm themselves down...

The people arranged by Director Wang told them that the yard had been burglarized.

All the rooms in the backyard were looted, and the houses were ransacked.

It is estimated that the family's valuables were also stolen. When the people living in the middle and back yard heard about it, they cried and wailed, a heartbreaking sight that brought tears to the eyes of all who heard it.

When Jia Dongxu, despite his stomach pain, finally found his mother...

Madam Jia was sitting against the wall of the toilet, crying bitterly.

I just heard that my house was burgled, and I wanted to rush into the yard despite the pain.

However, the main entrance is now strictly controlled, and people are prohibited from moving around.

Anyone who approached had a gun pointed at their head, and no one dared to move; they could only sit on the ground and cry.

"Old Jia, come up here and take me with you! I can't live like this anymore!"

"I finally managed to get your son a wife, and this is how you treat me?"

While wailing, Aunt Jia slapped her thigh with her hand.

"Old Jia, you should take the guards at the gate with you too. Your wife can't even come home anymore."

"Old Jia, you should take your new wife with you too. It's all because of this little vixen that our family has been ruined."

"Oh God, I can't live like this..." Jia Zhangshi's sobs subsided a little from the ordeal.

There were many people crying and wailing nearby, but unless you listened carefully, no one could hear clearly.

There were eighty or ninety people near the toilet, some leaning, some squatting, and some sitting on the ground, making quite a scene.

There are residents in the compound who can't go home, and colleagues who are workers at the steel rolling mill.

Neighbors who are on good terms with the bride and groom, as well as the bride's family members,

Some people stood alone against the wall, indifferent; others squatted on the ground, enduring stomach pain.

People were gossiping with each other, some were comforting those who were crying, and others were lost and confused, unable to leave even if they wanted to.

Only a small number of these people didn't spill it on their clothes.

He didn't care about anything, just found a place to take off his pants and relieve himself. After that, he just found a clod of dirt and wiped himself clean.

Perhaps there were women around, but most people were too embarrassed to take off their pants and lean against the wall to defecate, so they ended up defecating in their pants.

Such a sight is truly rare in the vicinity of Nanluoguxiang.

They hadn't been there long when, without anyone knowing where the two young soldiers got a long water hose, they connected it to the tap in the yard.

They started arranging for people to go into the toilets to wash themselves.