Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

Yi Zhonghai blocked the warehouse door tightly, and Yan Jiecheng was very nervous.

"Uncle, what are you doing? Blocking the door so tightly? Can I not take the two hundred yuan?" Yan Jiecheng didn't even want the two hundred yuan now. He just wanted to run away quickly.

He kept reminding himself that Yi Zhonghai was a fugitive!

"Jie Cheng, what are you afraid of? I watched you grow up, and I treat you like my own son. How could I harm you?"

Yi Zhonghai saw that Yan Jiecheng was scared, and he felt quite satisfied.

Such people are easy to control.

He had long wanted to find someone like this.

He himself is a fugitive and dares not go out casually, but he has to deal with Yang Lei.

But he couldn't show up in person, so he had to find a substitute.

Sha Zhu was originally the best candidate, but unfortunately he was sentenced to twenty years.

By the time he is released from prison, Yi Zhonghai himself might not live to see that day.

Then, the figure of Yan Jiecheng appeared in Yi Zhonghai's mind.

It happened that Yan Jiecheng came at this time, and Yi Zhonghai thought it was really a coincidence.

He made up his mind that he must bring Yan Jiecheng into his camp today.

"Master, I believe you won't hurt me, but I haven't had breakfast yet and I'm starving."

Yan Jiecheng was skeptical about Yi Zhonghai's words, after all, Yi Zhonghai was a fugitive.

Yi Zhonghai chuckled and took out a wad of money from his pocket and stuffed it into Yan Jiecheng's pocket: "Jiecheng, I keep my word. Here is a hundred yuan, take it first.

As long as you help me do something, I will give you the remaining money in three days."

Yan Jieben originally wanted to turn around and leave, but when he saw the stack of money, his eyes widened instantly.

"Sir, I don't dare to burn down a house. You should find someone else."

Yan Jiecheng said this, but he held the money tightly in his hand, fearing that Yi Zhonghai would change his mind and snatch it back.

Yi Zhonghai laughed secretly in his heart. He knew the Yan family's background very well.

Cunning, stingy, and loves to take advantage of small opportunities!

This kind of person is actually the easiest to deal with.

So Yi Zhonghai picked and chose among the young people in the courtyard and finally chose Yan Jiecheng.

"Jie Cheng, do you think I would let you do something bad like that? Don't worry, I will never let you do anything illegal!"

After hearing this, Yan Jiecheng felt a little relieved, but the fact that the money was so easily obtained still made him feel uneasy.

"Jie Cheng, the one who framed me was Yang Lei from the backyard. I just need you to help me keep an eye on him.

Write down everything he did, said, and brought home."

At this time, Yi Zhonghai gloomily assigned a task to Yan Jiecheng.

"It's that simple?"

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Yan Jiecheng couldn't believe his ears.

If it is really as Yi Zhonghai said, these two hundred dollars would be too easy to earn.

Of course, Yi Zhonghai’s wishful thinking is not just to let Yan Jiecheng do these simple tasks. He wants to tie Yan Jiecheng firmly to his chariot step by step.

Let Yan Jiecheng become Yi Zhonghai's pawn!

Yan Jiecheng's greed will also become Yi Zhonghai's weakness.

"Yes, solved.

I am your uncle, how can I harm you? Okay, it's that simple."

"Uncle, how can I tell you the information I found?"

Yan Jiecheng became much bolder and asked Yi Zhonghai tentatively.

“Right here.

Jie Cheng: If you find anything about Yang Lei's improper private life or his promiscuous relationships with other men and women, just write it down and put the information here."

Yi Zhonghai dug a hole in the wall of the abandoned warehouse, asked Yan Jiecheng to put the recorded things in, and then blocked the hole with bricks.

That way, even if someone comes in, they won't be able to detect it.

Yan Jiecheng was extremely happy. For him, this was simply a godsend!

You can easily earn two hundred yuan!

"Master, I have a small request. Can you agree to it?"

Yan Jiecheng spoke to Yi Zhonghai hesitantly.

"Jiecheng, if you have any difficulties, please tell me. If I can help you solve them, I will definitely help you solve them."

Yi Zhonghai patted his chest and assured that he just wanted to win over Yan Jiecheng to be his subordinate.

After all, he is a fugitive now.

"Master, I'll be frank.

I want to buy a bicycle, but I'm still short of fifty yuan. Can you lend me another fifty yuan?"

After hearing what Yan Jiecheng said, Yi Zhonghai kept muttering in his heart, this Yan family father and son are really greedy!

However, this is a good opportunity for Yi Zhonghai to take advantage of.

If Yan Jiecheng becomes too greedy, he can control him tightly like pinching his pigtail.

Letting Yan Jiecheng keep an eye on Yang Lei is just the beginning.

Once Yi Zhonghai has him under his thumb, Yan Jiecheng will have to do more things for him, even at the risk of breaking the law.

Yan Jiecheng also suffered a great loss in the end because of his greed.

"Okay, it's solved.

I don't have much money on me, so come to Beihai Park to meet me at nine in the evening and I'll give you the money."

In fact, Yi Zhonghai had money on him, but he deliberately made a plan to lure the greedy Yan Jiecheng into his trap.

Yan Jiecheng was so happy that he said he didn't have enough money to buy a car, which was nonsense. In fact, he wanted to buy his colleague's house.

But he didn't dare tell the truth, because it was taboo to buy and sell houses privately these days, and he was afraid that Yi Zhonghai would not agree if he knew about it.

"Uncle, it's settled then. See you at Beihai Park at nine o'clock tonight."

Yan Jiecheng agreed immediately, and they agreed on a time and place to meet.

Yi Zhonghai moved the iron bars at the door of the warehouse and let Yan Jiecheng go first.

As soon as Yan Jiecheng left, he put the iron rod back to its original place, then climbed to the roof of the warehouse and left quietly.

Yang Lei drove a jeep and took Su Yubing to the prison in the suburbs of Beijing.

Prison warden Liu Ling was very happy to see Yang Lei coming.

Yang Lei explained his purpose, and Liu Ling asked him to wait for a moment while he made the phone call.

After a while, Liu Ling came back with a smile: "Yang Lei, Director Zhang agreed, but I'll have to trouble you and Comrade Yu Bing to make another trip."

"Brother Liu, this is as you should.

I also brought two bottles of good wine, take a look and try them."

These two bottles of wine were won by Yang Lei in a lottery. There were a lot of prizes, six bottles in each package, either Fenjiu or Moutai.

Yang Lei drinks alcohol like he drinks water, and never gets drunk, but the feeling of not being drunk is also quite boring.

"Yang Lei, you kid, you brought wine for such a small matter? Don't give it to me, bring it to Director Zhang, he loves a couple of drinks."

Liu Ling smiled and pointed the way to Yang Lei. He knew in his heart that everyone has weaknesses, that's human nature.

"Brother Liu, I've been ready for a long time."

Yang Lei smiled and said that he couldn't finish so much wine, so it was a good opportunity to do him a favor.

These wines were raffle prizes, so they definitely taste different.

"Yang Lei, you're not that old, but you're so experienced in your work. You're absolutely flawless. Not bad! My brother told me he wants to promote you to be the office director of the factory."

Liu Ling and Liu Feng are brothers, and he specifically gave Yang Lei a hint.

"Office director? Brother Liu, please stop teasing me. I'm so lazy, how can I do that?"

Yang Lei never thought about becoming an office director. His current position as the director of the General Affairs Department is already pretty good, easy and comfortable.

If he became an office director, he really couldn't stand the fatigue of greeting guests all day long.

"Hey, brother Yang Lei, others are fighting tooth and nail for this position, but you're so good that you just rejected it directly."

Liu Ling understood Yang Lei's temper. If he said he didn't want to, it meant he really didn't want to. He was not pretending to be reserved, nor was he lying.

Yang Lei just smiled and said nothing more.

After the two chatted for a few more sentences, Yang Lei took Su Yubing back to the capital.

Su Yubing couldn't believe what she heard: "Yang Lei, can I really transfer my household registration out of my family's household registration book?"

Su Yubing knew clearly in her heart that her father Su Xincheng had always used her as a tool for marriage and forced her to marry the cadre Fan Jinyou.

But what Su Yubing hated most was that guy. He had a pointed face and spoke in a sarcastic tone. He was unpleasant to the eye no matter how he looked at him.

"Xiao Su, have you changed your mind?" Yang Lei joked.

"No way! Yang Lei, if I can really move out, can I put my household registration in your household registration book?"

Yang Lei was stunned for a moment, thinking that Su Yubing's confession was too direct.

An unmarried young girl actually wanted to move her household registration to her own home.

What kind of relationship was this? Yang Lei was a little confused.

"Yang Lei, it's not appropriate for me to get a household registration booklet on my own. I'll ask Director Zhang later."

Don't be fooled by Su Yubing's innocent appearance, she is very clear-headed.

She wanted to take this opportunity of household registration transfer to express her feelings to Yang Lei.

Yang Lei also understands that the current situation is different from the past.

Now as long as you have an apartment, you can easily transfer your household registration, and it is very simple to settle down based on the house.

But it was different in the past. All houses were allocated by the state. Even the old houses passed down from ancestors belonged to the state. You only had the right to live in them.

It is indeed not easy for Su Yubing to move his household registration out of his home.

That's why Fan Jinyou was so arrogant and told Su Xincheng that Su Yubing would never be able to move their household registration to their home in this lifetime.

Fan Jinyou also said that if Su Yubing wanted to move her household registration, the only way was to marry him.

"Okay, then let's go ask Director Zhang."

Yang Lei was not very clear about the issue of household registration transfer, so he nodded and agreed to Su Yubing's suggestion.

For Su Yubing, there is only one thing on her mind now - that is to transfer her household registration to Yang Lei's household registration book.

Yang Lei drove a jeep and took Su Yubing back to the police station where the Su family lived in Beijing.

Director Zhang is tall and thin and looks energetic.

"Comrade Xiao Yang, Lao Liu and I are comrades-in-arms. If he says you are his brother, then you are also my brother!"

Don't be fooled by Director Zhang's refined appearance. He speaks with a bold and generous spirit.

Yang Lei smiled and called out, "Captain Zhang."

"Why call me Chief Zhang? Call me Brother Zhang! Brother Yang Lei, I heard you saved Old Liu's life. Is that true?"

Director Zhang also changed the way he addressed Yang Lei. He was somewhat skeptical about Yang Lei saving Liu Ling.

“It’s just a coincidence.