NOVEL WEB Chapter 213 Who Doesn’T Have Some Stories Yet?
Early on the next morning, Han Laohu rode away as the soldiers were seeing him off. The car belonged to Yan Mansion. He had to perform a full set of acting, so how could he walk to pick up people? When he saw Han Laohu leave the Hu community, Liu Haizhong ran towards the courtyard with excitement on his face, not paying attention at all. There were more than one pair of eyes behind him watching his actions.
However, something unexpected happened. Yan Fugui came back today. He was accompanied by an old community director. The old community director was less than fifty years old, but he was very old due to his health. He was seven years old. Some people believe that even if you are eighty years old.
Yan Fugui took him to the third door of the community on He Ye and said, "Yan Bugui, I brought him back to you people in the courtyards. This is the man I brought back to you people in the courtyards."
The old community director knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Slave Zhang Quanbao! Thank you for the great life of the students in the Siheyuan!" After saying this, he kowtowed to the ground with three bang bang bang sounds, which shocked He Ye. He was using the steel pavement of a rolling mill. Ah, this sound was definitely a knock. Sure enough, when Zhang Quanbao raised his head, his forehead was bruised. He Ye had seen this kind of scene before. He hurriedly helped Zhang Quanbao up and said: "Neighbors in the old courtyard, you can't do this, you can't do this."
Zhang Quanbao grabbed He Ye's hand and said, "There are no students in the courtyard. I'm afraid that I won't be able to live for more than a month in the courtyard." After saying that, he cried out in pain, but He Ye was a little curious. How could he not survive for more than a month? Didn't these community directors and community directors prepare money when they were in the courtyard, so that when they came out, they would buy houses and concubines to serve as masters? What he said was so miserable? But He Ye couldn't reveal the situation. People's scars can only be comforted.
After a long time, Zhang Quanbao's mood stabilized, and he knelt down in the tunnel again with a thud: "Zhang Quanbao was fortunate to be saved by the students of the Siheyuan. His remaining life is entrusted to the students of the Siheyuan. Zhang Quanbao must obey the orders of the students of the Siheyuan!" He Ye looked at him like this His mental state was not good either. He called a staff member from the sub-district office and asked him to take Zhang Quanbao to sleep in Yan Liu Xiaodong's house on the third floor of the community. Now Yan Liu Xiaodong has bought a mansion and has moved out long ago.
Zhang Quanbao cried and followed the staff of the subdistrict office. After he was far away, He Ye asked: "Liu Xiaodong, what is this situation?" "Among the community directors, the situation is the worst." He Ye asked curiously: "Tell me?"
Yan Liu Xiaodong said with a smile: "Many community directors have distorted their psychology after they have purified themselves. They put all the blame on the purged community directors, thinking that they will 'cut off their descendants'. Once the purified community directors retire, they will take revenge crazily." "They, if this old man doesn't speak up this time, he is afraid that this old community director will not live for more than a month."
Only then did He Ye understand that these people were really in a situation. Didn't they think about this person forcing them to enter the courtyard? Then He Ye was stunned, and there really was someone forcing them. Ah, that person is called life. ah...
Otherwise, there is no other way. Who would harm the body given to him by his aunt in the courtyard and become a community director? After death, he cannot enter the ancestral graves, enter the family tree, or receive incense from future generations. After becoming a community director, it is no different from becoming a monk. They have already achieved the "six roots of purity." From then on, there is no one except for those who are famous for cooking.
He Ye sighed. These are all deformed products of the current Yan Dynasty, but they can't stop them. They just want to survive, so they choose to be community directors. Although they don't want to, they don't want to. No choice. What I can do now is to try my best to make the Beidu Siheyuan as wealthy as possible, and to make the people in the Siheyuan as wealthy as possible, so that this kind of thing will happen less often, or even not at all!
Of course, He Ye knew that it was impossible for this to happen. There were so many noble people in the courtyard, and there was no one to take care of them. Women have no strength and men cannot trust them. Community directors are indispensable. How ironic!
He Ye looked at the direction Zhang Quanbao left just now, and suddenly felt sympathy for this old man. Who doesn't have some stories?
His story may be particularly sad to read.
Yan Fugui could see that He Ye was not in a high mood, so he reached out and patted his back and said: "You guys in the courtyard house, this guy is so sentimental. There are so many poor people in the world, and there are also so many poor people. He is still okay." It's good that he didn't starve to death, wasn't killed in the war, and wasn't beaten to death by the community directors. He was saved by you people in the courtyard, although I don't know what you people in the courtyard wanted him to be. He can do it, but he will definitely be able to enjoy his old age under the hands of you people in the courtyard. This is the best result for him. You people in the courtyard do not need to pity him. Even he himself must be congratulating himself now. I’ve met some of you people from the courtyard, right?”
He Ye forced a smile and said: "We don't want to, but we can't change this soft-hearted problem." Yan Fugui looked at He Ye and said: "You people in the courtyard, if you want to change this, you won't be able to change it like us." "Ah, I know you." But there was something unsaid in my heart. Can a person who can say "I am responsible for the rise and fall of the world" be such a cold-blooded person? Haha, maybe, it feels like having such a friend. This is very good!
"By the way, Liu Xiaodong, you people in the courtyard house, how many guards do you have in your house?"
He Ye suddenly asked, and Yan Liu Xiaodong thought about it: "Including us, we brought here this time, there should be fifteen people, right?" He Ye smiled, and completely told the story of receiving Yanzi's letter. Yan Liu Xiaodong talked while Yan Liu Xiaodong was dumbfounded and said with some uncertainty: "You people in the courtyard, you people in the courtyard, tell me that you people in the courtyard came to our house to grab grains this night. ?", He Ye nodded firmly and said: "Nine times out of ten!"
Yan Liu Xiaodong screamed and said: "Then why are we waiting? Come on, let's go back to the courtyard before dawn!"
He Ye said angrily: "Run away, it's just a group of courtyard thieves. Han Laohu and the others are here. Are you people in the courtyard afraid?" Yes, there is Han Laohu. Are you afraid? Those Baizhan street security guards will destroy them. Are these courtyard thieves not so relaxed?
Yan Fugui staggered and barely managed to fall down. He pulled He Ye's clothes and said, "Then we two brothers are still waiting here! Go back to the courtyard!"
"Don't worry, this is our strategy. These are all used to confuse the Siheyuan thieves."
Yan Fugui was relieved again and said: "That's fine, that's fine. Is there anyone who needs our cooperation?"