Siheyuan: Starting from 1958

Chapter 390: Will No Longer Exist

Wang Dong is not at home, and even Chen Dehui, the old man, is not at home. No matter how much Yi Zhonghai wants to take over Zhou Hui's old house, he has to wait until the director is at home before he can proceed.

Now that the master is not at home, no matter how good the strategies he had thought of before, they are useless.

Looking at Tang Dashan who was looking so smug in front of him, although he was unwilling, he had to leave in disgrace.

Watching Yi Zhonghai's slowly disappearing back, Tang Dashan spat on the ground and said with a mocking smile: "An old man like you still wants to fight with my master."

"Isn't it just that you like the house that my master just bought?"

"When the workers built the front door of the house, they opened up the original side wall of the house and integrated it with Uncle Chen's previous house. The house that existed before the Zhou meeting was gone."

"By then, I won't even have a house. I wonder what this old man Yi Zhonghai can do."

His wife Yu Li was standing nearby, watching Yi Zhonghai disappear with a look of shock on her face, "Da Shan..."

"This is the first time I've discovered that the second uncle in our courtyard is so shameless."

"I've met him before at a general meeting. My first impression was that he was very polite and had a lot of authority in the yard. I didn't expect he was this kind of person."

"Master's house just had an extra room, and he immediately came over to plot against us."

"It's so shameless."

Tang Dashan immediately responded: "Wife..."

“This is much better than before.”

"You don't know: Before Uncle Chen became the head of the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai was the head of the courtyard. That was too much."

"He can say anything black is white."

"They also often organized residents in the courtyard to donate money to the Jia family, saying how difficult the Jia family was."

"If I don't donate, Jia Zhang will point fingers at me and scold me."

"To be honest, my family's situation was much worse than the Jia family's at that time, but I never saw Yi Zhonghai organize the residents of the courtyard to donate money to my family."

"Do you know why?"

"Why?" Yu Li immediately showed a puzzled expression on her face.

"Because Qin Huairu's husband Jia Dongxu is Yi Zhonghai's land, everyone in the courtyard knows that Yi Zhonghai wants Jia Dongxu to help him with his old age, so he always thinks of the Jia family and always organizes everyone to donate to the Jia family."

"But Yi Zhonghai never thought that something bad would happen to Jia Dongxu one day."

"Then Yi Zhonghai took the Central Court's Sha Zhu as his retirement object."

"No matter what happens in the yard, he always sides with Shazhu."

"Since Master took action, the situation where Yi Zhonghai had the final say in our courtyard has changed, and different voices have emerged."

"After suffering several serious losses at the hands of my master, Yi Zhonghai's prestige in Siheyuan was also greatly affected."

"Uncle Chen was also chosen as the eldest uncle in the courtyard at that time, and Yi Zhonghai became the second uncle. After that, he didn't dare to continue to have the final say in the courtyard, and he didn't dare to blatantly favor Sha Zhu and speak for Sha Zhu like before."

"I didn't expect that this old guy, who hadn't been taught a lesson by my master for a while, would start to act up again and try to take advantage of the house that my master had just acquired."

"Fortunately, my master had made preparations in advance, otherwise, even if Yi Zhonghai had not succeeded in his plan, he would have caused quite a stir in the courtyard."

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The Jia family in the middle courtyard.

Jia Zhang kept sticking her head out to look at the entrance to the central courtyard, hoping that Yi Zhonghai would bring her good news.

Bang Geng was getting older and older, and the family was full of women. It was not only inconvenient to live together, but also not conducive to Bang Geng's growth. So she, like Qin Huairu, wanted to build another room in the courtyard and let Bang Geng move in.

"Lao Yi..."

Seeing Yi Zhonghai hurriedly returning to the central courtyard, Jia Zhang's face lit up with joy and she hurried to greet him.

"What was the result? Did they force Wang Dong to contribute the house in the front yard?"

Yi Zhonghai was angry. Facing the selfish Jia Zhang, who only cared about the house, he said unhappily, "Contribution is a fart."

"Wang Dong isn't at home, how can I talk to them?"

"And don't even think about the house in the front yard. Wang Dong has already made preparations to guard against our plans."

"In two days at the latest, that room will no longer exist in our courtyard."

"It doesn't exist?" Jia Zhang was confused, then she frowned and asked back, "It's a good house in the front yard, how could it not exist?"

"Old Yi, I, Jia Zhang, am not a fool."

"If you don't want to help, forget it. Why do you have to use such an excuse to evade me and treat me like a fool?"

Yi Zhonghai also got angry, looking at Jia Zhang with dissatisfaction and said: "Whether she is prevaricating or not, you can go to the front yard and see for yourself."

After saying this, he bypassed Jia Zhang and went straight to his home.

Jia Zhang didn't know where Yi Zhonghai got such a bad temper from.

But the house in the front yard is very important as it determines whether your grandson has a house to live in.

He didn't care about Yi Zhonghai who left quickly and ran straight to the front yard with a frown.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw several renovation workers laying bricks at the door of Zhou Hui’s old house.

There had been a door there, with two wooden windows on either side.

At this moment, the door of the room has been demolished, and the workers are building a wall there, as if they are going to block the door.

Seeing this, Jia Zhang finally understood why Yi Zhonghai had just told him that this house was about to be lost.

This is indeed the case with implementation.

When the door was sealed with a brick wall, this house merged with Chen Dehui's house, and that room indeed no longer existed.

This is the house he picked for Banggeng, and no accidents must happen.

He rushed directly towards several workers, trying to stop them from continuing to build the wall.

But before he got there, he was stopped by Tang Dashan, who stared at the anxious Jia Zhang and asked angrily, "Aunt Jia, this is the front yard, not the backyard where you can do whatever you want. What do you want to do?"

Jia Zhang didn't expect that Tang Dashan, a little-known person, would dare to stop her, so she started to throw a tantrum on the spot: "Get out of my way now, or I'll stay in your house..."

Tang Dashan frowned and asked back: "Then you give it a try..."

"My master is Wang Dong. If you still want to go back to the countryside, feel free to blame me."

The curse that was about to come out of Jia Zhang's mouth was held back.

When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner first. She is afraid of Wang Dong from the bottom of her heart. As Wang Dong's apprentice, it would be a lie for Tang Dashan to say that he is not afraid.

What if my bullying of Tang Dashan really angered Master Wang Dong, and he asked the street committee to send me back to the countryside? Then I might have to leave the city and the courtyard again.

But her intention to take over this house was not affected, and she quickly said, "Who are these people doing? Why do they want to touch our courtyard house?" (End of this chapter)

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